The wealthy Lu family became a laughingstock: their cherished young lady, raised for over a decade, turned out to be fake! The true young lady returns, and everyone waits to see the fake young lady...
Chapter 1066 What Vice President?
Min Yu glanced ahead and said, "Don't go to her for everything."
Yang Yi shrank his neck, uttered a soft "oh", and said nothing more.
**
Here, Zhuo Yun contacted Assistant Wang and arranged a meeting at an address.
When we arrived, Assistant Wang was already there.
"This is what Miss Huo wanted." Assistant Wang handed the box to Zhuo Yun.
He originally thought that he could meet the "vice president" who was described as very powerful by the president today, but he didn't expect that the other party was busy, which made him a little disappointed. However, when he saw Zhuo Yun, he was slightly surprised.
Although this man looked gentle, it was obvious that he had a special feeling that was different from ordinary people.
Assistant Wang began to be curious about the origins of the 'Vice President'.
Zhuo Yun took the box and said thank you.
"By the way, Miss Huo's ID card is not ready yet. I will send it to her later." Assistant Wang said politely.
Although Zhuo Yun had been to the Pharmacist Association twice with his master before, he had never met Assistant Wang. When he heard him talk about Miss Huo's ID card, he became a little curious and asked, "What ID card?"
"It's the vice president's ID card." Assistant Wang replied.
Vice president?
It sounds like a very powerful position. Zhuo Yun was very surprised. He stroked the box in his arms with his fingers and couldn't help asking again: "What kind of vice president is it?"
Assistant Wang was stunned, as if he had not expected that the other party was not very clear about this matter. After a moment of silence, he smiled and replied, "You can ask Miss Huo, I am not in a position to disclose it."
Although Zhuo Yun was curious, he didn't ask any more questions after hearing what the other party said. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pass on your words."
"Thank you for the trouble." Assistant Wang nodded slightly.
Zhuo Yun waved his hand, and soon he took the things, walked to the roadside and got into the car.
Assistant Wang watched his car drive away, then took out his cell phone and sent another message to Huo Yao to explain the situation.
**
This side of the school.
Huo Yao went to the bathroom and returned to the laboratory. She stood at the door and did not go in for a while.
Seeing her like this, Wang Jing twitched her lips habitually and said, "Teacher Yuan has left."
This girl is strange. It seems that every time Teacher Yuan Huan comes to the laboratory, she will become a toilet bully that day and will never come back until Teacher Yuan leaves.
"Oh." Huo Yao touched the tip of his nose, stood there for a while, and then walked in.
Wang Jing sat on a chair beside her, fixed her eyes on her face, and asked in a low voice: "You don't seem to like Teacher Yuan very much."
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's not that I don't like it, I'm just not used to the smell of the medicine."
"Medicine smell? What medicine smell?" Wang Jing was puzzled, recalling that every time Teacher Yuan came, he seemed to have a faint smell on him. However, "Is that the smell of perfume on Teacher Yuan?"
Doesn’t it smell too bad?
Huo Yao shrugged and didn't say much, "Probably."
Seeing this, Wang Jing thought about it and decided to pay attention to smell it the next time the teacher came.
Huo Yao turned on the computer again and continued the calculations in his hands.
Going to the bathroom took a lot of time, so her hands moved subconsciously faster and the data on the computer page jumped very quickly.
Wang Jing, who was about to return to her seat, saw this and said: "???"
This is totally different from the slow speed and unfamiliarity with computer operation that I saw a while ago. ? ?
Sorry, I had a headache last night and didn't finish writing. This is the last three chapters of yesterday. Today's update will be around 9pm. The scumbag author took the blame and went away to write.
(End of this chapter)