Chapter 53 Small Gifts, Welcome

Gu Siyan avoided the girl's questioning, opened his thin lips, and squeezed out a few words:

"Wipe the corners of your mouth."

After saying that, he took out two tissues from the coffee table and handed them to the girl.

Qin Bingwu thought about the cake she had just eaten. Was there cream on the corner of her mouth?

Her face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly thanked him. She raised her hand to take the tissue handed to her by Gu Siyan, but because she was too anxious, she touched the man's fingertips.

Qin Bingwu was busy wiping the corners of her mouth, not paying any attention to Gu Siyan's dangling fingertips:

"Nothing else, I'm leaving first. Goodbye, Brother Yan."

Qin Bingwu spoke quickly and urgently, and left without looking back.

She just talked to him for so long with cream on the corner of her mouth?

So embarrassing.

Gu Siyan watched her figure disappear at the door, his eyes scanning his fingertips, and he couldn't help laughing.

…

Gu Siyan contacted Peking University to organize an academic achievement exhibition for universities, and legitimately invited Zhou Zhizhi's father. The time is set for next week.

Qin Bingwu is not idle. Apart from attending classes, she writes her own programs and makes her own products.

She planned to take advantage of this exhibition to see if she could sell her products at a good price, and ideally accumulate enough capital so that she could start her own company.

Qin Bingwu was so busy that she never had time to rest. Sometimes when she saw Qin Ruolan being flattered by everyone, Qin Bingwu would take a detour.

That day, Qin Bingwu was stopped in the corridor:

"Wait a moment."

Qin Bingwu looked up and saw that it was someone she knew.

Gu Siyue’s friend, Song Mingcheng, a classmate he met during the last camping trip.

Qin Bingwu smiled and was about to say hello when a voice came over:

"Student, open your eyes and look carefully. The beauty of our Department of Intelligence is right here."

"Alas, it's been half a month since school started, and someone still sent the wrong thing. This is not caring enough, Ruolan, I think you should ignore him. He's wasting your time."

"He seems to be from the computer department. He's very handsome, but his eyesight is not good. Classmate, how much myopia do you have? Our Ruolan is much prettier than Qin Bingwu, and you can't even recognize her."

Qin Bingwu came over among the girls. Seeing Song Mingcheng, she looked him up and down. Then, seeing the exquisite gift bag in Song Mingcheng's hand, she stretched out her hand and said:

"Isn't it for me? Give it to me."

She knew this brand, which sells small hairpin accessories for girls. Although the items are not as good as top luxury clothing and jewelry, they are the most expensive in the jewelry world.

Song Mingcheng saw two people standing in front of him who looked 70% similar. He adjusted his glasses in surprise.

"Sister Xiao Wu, she..."

Qin Bingwu said calmly:

"They just look alike."

Qin Ruolan's expression changed:

"Do you know each other?"

Song Mingcheng nodded:

"My dear classmate, I'm here to see Bing Wu. This thing is for her, not for you."

These words almost made Qin Bingwu unable to hold back her laughter.

Qin Ruolan's face turned from pale to dark, and she glared at those followers.

After being forced to deny being a relative of the Gu family last time, Qin Ruolan secretly forwarded in the group the story that the principal compromised on the first day of school because Director Gu donated a building for her.

He also secretly told others that the Gu family had strict rules and did not allow showing off outside, otherwise he would be punished.

In addition, Zhou Zhizhi really transferred money, and Qin Ruolan's life became better. With money to show off, everyone naturally believed her.

Recently, someone has been sending her gifts every day, and everyone has become accustomed to it. But she didn't expect that she would lose face so much today.

Qin Ruolan was furious, and her followers were also terrified. They hadn't expected that they had flattered the horse's leg:

"Ruolan, don't be angry. That guy isn't good-looking at all. He's only worthy of someone like Qin Bingwu. How can he be worthy of you?"

Qin Bingwu knew that the other party was not worthy of her, and she was angry because she was embarrassed in front of Qin Bingwu:

"What are you guys talking about here? Find a solution. I can't stand this."

Someone thought about it and came up with an idea:

"I heard that Qin Bingwu plans to exhibit her works at this university exhibition. Why don't we..."

Qin Bingwu curled her lips and said to Song Mingcheng:

"Have you met my fourth brother? Why isn't he with you?"

Song Mingcheng looked at the girl in front of him with a simple face and natural temperament, and his face blushed slightly.

He didn't dare to say that he came here on purpose to avoid Gu Siyue.

After all, if Gu Siyue knew that he wanted to pursue his sister, he would probably beat him up:

"He left early because of something. I...I came to thank you for your help last time. If you hadn't stood up and clarified it, we would have been beaten.

I hope you like this little gift."

Qin Bingwu didn't want to accept it: "It's just a small matter. My fourth brother was there at the time. For him, I couldn't stay out of it. You don't have to spend so much money."

Jewelry from this brand costs several hundred dollars, which is very expensive for a college student who has just started college and still needs living expenses from his parents.

If it was given by Gu Siyue, she would definitely accept it with peace of mind.

Song Mingcheng knew he might be rejected, so he handed the gift over again:

"You don't have to feel any psychological burden. After all, you saved me. Even though it was incidental, it's a fact.

Besides, I bought it in a physical store and can’t return it. It’s for girls, so if you don’t want it, you’ll really waste money.”

Qin Bingwu couldn't refuse any more and had to accept it:

"Thank you so much for giving me such a valuable gift. I'll treat you to some milk tea."

Song Mingcheng successfully delivered the gift, and was a little excited and nervous, at a loss, and responded repeatedly.

The two of them walked and talked side by side. This scene was captured by someone with a mobile phone and sent to Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo transferred one hundred yuan to his niece, and felt a headache when he looked at the photos he received.

How do I tell this to the president?

Zhao Mo thought about it, took the coffee and walked into the president's office.

Gu Siyan has been very busy recently because he has to prepare and plan early for TK's matter. Gu's business is big and he needs to make a comprehensive plan. In addition, his grandmother is urging him to get married, so he has not returned to the old house during this period.

"President, the president of Beijing University called to ask if you have time to attend this exhibition. I heard that Miss Qin also has exhibits."

Gu Siyan, who was looking at the document, only retracted his gaze and raised his eyes when he heard the last sentence:

"Is the news confirmed?"

"That should be the case. My niece is a sophomore at Peking University. I heard from her that she's seen Miss Qin at school. I heard that Miss Qin is quite popular at school."

Zhao Mo threw out some ideas, his words were appropriate and to the point.

The man became interested: "Popular?"

It seems that she is quite popular in other places except among the Qin family.

Everyone in the Gu family likes her very much, and I think she gets along well with her classmates at school.

I was worried that she would be bullied because she didn't finish high school, so I specifically asked the fourth child to apply for the artificial intelligence department. Now it seems that there is no need to worry.

Zhao Mo could tell that his CEO was in a good mood after hearing this, but he wondered if he would still be in a good mood after hearing this:

"Yes, my niece said that Miss Qin often receives gifts from others, both male and female classmates..."

The atmosphere in the office was stagnant.

Zhao Mo lowered his eyes and said no more.

Gu Siyan rubbed his fingertips, and his cold eyes showed a hint of chill. Male classmate?

"You go answer the principal's call. I'll be there."

Since he didn't mention the request for help last time, she just assumed she had forgotten about it, right?

"Cancel the dinner tonight and go."

"Yes, President."