The teacher came in to prepare for class, and the classroom immediately fell silent.
This lesson covers design theory. Jiang Mianmian has always been an excellent student, and her daily assignments have been rated as excellent many times.
However, her mind was in complete turmoil during this class.
She stared blankly at her homework, thinking about how Huo Junyu had walked in earlier.
Touching his hair, it still seemed to retain the warmth of his hand...
Jiang Mianmian smiled wryly, lost in thought.
What did he say before he left? He said he'd bring her lunch?
Jiang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
How could that be? The shop is crowded at lunchtime; he'd probably be there with his parents. How could he possibly have time to bring her food? Besides, can he even cook...?
He was probably just saying it.
Even so, she was very happy.
...
Soon it was noon, and the students gathered in twos and threes to discuss what to have for lunch.
Xia Zhi tugged at Jiang Mianmian and asked, "Do you want to go to the restaurant together?"
"I have to say, you really have no eyes!" Gu Zihan sneered from the side. "She has a husband who brings her a loving lunch, why are you joining in the commotion!"
Xia Zhi rolled her eyes at her and muttered under her breath, "You're sick!"
Gu Zihan, ignoring the insult, escalated her attack: "Jiang Mianmian, it's already midnight! Where's your husband? Ha, is he all talk and no action?"
"Gu Zihan, you don't need to worry about this!" Xia Zhi couldn't take it anymore and stood up to confront her, "You..."
However, before the words were finished, a teacher suddenly called out from the doorway: "Is there anyone in this class named Jiang Mianmian?"
Jiang Mianmian was taken aback, and slowly stood up.
The teacher turned around and looked behind her.
At this moment, several men dressed in formal attire and wearing white gloves lined up neatly and slowly walked in. Each of them carried an exquisite food box, the logo of which read "Best Level," the top luxury hotel in Jiangzhou.
Jiang Mianmian was taken aback.
The Best Level building is located in the most bustling part of the city center. It is magnificent and dazzling. It is said that a single dish in the building costs as much as an average person's monthly salary, and the portion size is extremely small.
But now, there are so many dishes...
So many still?
Jiang Mianmian's heart pounded; she couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Miss Jiang?" A manager-looking man walked up to her, bowed respectfully, and gave a professional smile. "These dishes are all our hotel's seasonal specials. Please try them and give us your valuable feedback!"
"You...you delivered to the wrong place, didn't you?" Jiang Mianmian didn't dare to breathe. "I never ordered any dishes from your hotel!"
The manager frowned, took out the order and looked at it, then continued with a smile, "You are Ms. Jiang Mianmian, right?"
Jiang Mianmian nodded mechanically.
"This phone number is yours too."
Jiang Mianmian glanced at it, and it really was true.
The order was placed by Mr. Huo.
The school address and classroom numbers are all correct!
The manager smiled and gave another ninety-degree bow: "Please enjoy your meal, Miss Jiang!"
The people behind her also said in unison, "Please have a meal, Miss Jiang!"
Jiang Mianmian almost lost her balance.
The students in the classroom were also staring at her in disbelief.
They were all born with a silver spoon in their mouths in Jiangzhou City.
For people like Gu Zihan, money is just a number.
But even if they dined at Best Level, they wouldn't spend so much, let alone have the Best Level manager personally deliver the food to their door.
This hotel is notoriously arrogant, only sought after by the powerful and wealthy, and will never condescend to offer gifts.
However, now...
Their gazes, filled with curiosity, doubt, and a hint of jealousy, all fell upon Jiang Mianmian.
"You, you're not mistaken, are you?" Gu Zihan rushed over, looking at the manager in disbelief. "You actually delivered food to this little bitch?!"
The manager looked up at her. "Excuse me, are you Ms. Jiang Mianmian?"
Gu Zihan swallowed hard. "I'm not."
"That's right," the manager laughed. "I'm only responsible for delivering meals to Miss Jiang Mianmian; there's absolutely no mistake!"
"But she..."
Gu Zihan wanted to say something, but the manager didn't give her a chance. He suddenly stood up straight and, with the people behind him, shouted in unison and in a loud voice:
"Please have a meal, Miss Jiang!"
...
To be precise, Jiang Mianmian's meal was extremely unpleasant.
A dozen or so waiters filled the classroom, the manager personally served her food, and countless students watched from outside.
Jiang Mianmian broke out in a sweat, and the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt.
The first thing he did when he got home was to drag Huo Junyu over and question him.
What exactly happened at noon?
Huo Junyu's brow twitched slightly. Didn't she ask the owner of Best Level to arrange a meal for her at noon?
Was the food not good?
"Huo Yu!" Jiang Mianmian looked anxious, her large eyes filled with a thick fog of doubt. "Tell me the truth..."
She hesitated for a moment, then squeezed out those few words with difficulty:
Who exactly are you?
Huo Junyu stared blankly at her, pondering which link had gone wrong, when Su Aiqian's voice came from the room, asking Jiang Mianmian to help her check the accounts.
Jiang Mianmian glared at him and spat out a few words: "I'll interrogate you when I get back!"
Huo Junyu was completely baffled, staring blankly at her retreating figure.
Just then, a message was sent to his phone.
He looked around, quietly walked into the courtyard, opened the message and saw a video; the boss of Best Level was coming to take credit.
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