The young man was stunned, and he reflected what was going on. He was a little regretful: "Ah? I didn't need to say anything."
Sheng Xian said something to the boy, but he was not interested at all. He put down his money and left.
The teenager stared at the change on the keyboard for a while, got up and ran after it.
With a long and quick step, Sheng Xian went far in a short time.
The boy raised his voice: "Professor, Professor Sheng."
Sheng Xian stopped and looked sideways at the young boy running towards him.
His eyes were a little cold, and the boy was frightened by him for a second before he got up the courage to ask: "Professor Sheng, is that little sister your friend at noon?"
Sheng Xian didn't speak.
"Can you give me the contact information of that little sister?" The boy was envied and felt a little chilly. He subconsciously explained, "It's two yuan more..."
Sheng Xian's expression was calm and his tone was indifferent: "No."
The teenager was stunned: "Huh?"
"There is no way to contact her." Without giving the teenager time to respond, he went downstairs with envy.
Out of the dormitory building, Sheng Xian's mobile phone in his pocket shook several times.
He doesn't have many friends, and he can't get a new message when his mobile phone is quiet for half a day.
She is the only person who can send him a series of messages.
Envy wanted to ignore it, but he took a few steps forward and still took out his mobile phone.
The news did not come from her.
It's Ms. Chen.
"Sheng Xian, I'm sorry."
"I can't come to see you this time."
"My son will come back from his business trip tomorrow. I have to go back to see him."
After a moment of envy, he pressed a few words: "OK, Mom."
After two seconds, he deleted the word "mother" and only sent a word "good".
…
Although it was bad to meet Twilight, Lu Jingyan's irritability was relieved when he came across Sheng Xian later.
Lu Jingyan, who was in the mood to work, returned to the company. As soon as he came out of the elevator, the assistant immediately pointed to a pile of messy things piled up beside him and began to report: "This bunch of flowers was sent by Mr. Lin."
Lu Jingyan didn't look up: "Throw it away."
"This set of cosmetics was sent by Mr. Xia."
"Throw it away, too."
"It looks expensive."
"Well... I'll sell it on the second-hand Internet. Donate the money."
“……”
The assistant was silent for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Yang is coming again. Now he is in the tea room."
Lu Jingyan: "Which Mr. Yang?"
Assistant: "... The one who drives a Ferrari, Mr. Yang, will come to our company whenever he is free in the last half month."
Lu Jingyan was a bit out of line, but it didn't matter which Mr. Yang was her. She made a perfunctory "oh" and walked to the office. After two steps, she looked back and asked, "How often have you been here in the last half month?"
"Yes, almost every day." The assistant thought that Mr. Yang's sincerity had moved Lu Jingyan, and she finally agreed to meet him: "Do you want to invite him to your office?"
"No, I just want to tell you that he can't come to our company's tea room every day to eat and drink. Remember to ask him for money."
“……”
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Last night, Lu Jingyan, who didn't sleep enough, refused Chen Kai and Song Xian's invitation to go to the bar and returned home early.
She has a trumpet on the portal website she founded, and she will go to see the gossip and CP when she has nothing to do.
Her updates are not very positive, just based on her mood.
Aunt Sun has kept Epiphyllum for a long time, but she caught up with the blooming. She recorded a video and sent it out.
Her account has not attracted much attention, and there is basically no reply.
Lu Jingyan went to take a bath after the banquet. When she came out, more than an hour later, her account had a new reminder.
An account with garbled names replied to a message: Lu Jingyan?
Lu Jingyan didn't disclose any information about herself on the Internet, but now she is suddenly stripped of her waistcoat. She is a little uneasy.
Lu Jingyan did not reply to the message and deleted the reply.
Soon, the account sent her a private message: "Lu Jingyan, long time no see."
"Lu Jingyan, remember this number?"
“0609。”
Lu Jingyan's fingertips trembled and his mobile phone fell to the ground.