Su Chuanlin, who was far away in Beicheng, had just finished his work and was sitting in his office chair looking at his phone with a smile on his lips.
This puppy is really good, and my brother-in-law is even better.
As the older brother, he was very generous. He opened Nan Sheng's chat window and transferred the money.
I was just about to forward it to his brother-in-law as a token of my appreciation when I realized that he didn't have Yin Han's WeChat account, so I gave up on that idea.
Nan Sheng didn't know what to do at the moment. Usually, she would see money as easily as if she had a 6G network, but now she hadn't seen anyone collect it for a long time.
He was just about to take a break before continuing his work when he suddenly saw the silver pen on the table. His eyes darkened, and his phone inexplicably switched to the page he had just been thinking about.
I edited a sentence and sent it to Xiang Niannian.
[What are your grades, Niannian?]
Then I waited for a long time, but no one replied.
Su Chuanlin stared at her profile picture in silence for a long time. How could a girl use a completely black picture as her profile picture?
Su Chuanlin's fingertip paused on the phone screen for a moment, then he changed the nickname for Xiang Niannian to "Little Rabbit".
When I first saw her a few times, her eyes and nose were always red, and her eyes were filled with tears, like a little rabbit crying alone in a corner.
After correcting the notes, Su Chuanlin picked up the silver fountain pen on the table again, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and then lowered his head to review the documents.
A short while later, the pen ran out of ink. Su Chuanlin frowned, dialed the front line, and a minute later, his assistant walked in.
"Mr. Su, is there anything I can do for you?"
"Go and buy me some fountain pen ink," Su Chuanlin said without looking up.
Assistant Chen didn't move, looking at Su Chuanlin with some shock.
Su Chuanlin sensed that the person beside him was still there and looked up: "What?"
"Mr. Su, don't you usually just use up one pen and then throw it away? Besides, aren't there other pens here?"
Chen Jin looked at the fountain pen in the pen holder on the table with a puzzled expression.
Su Chuanlin put down what he was holding and leaned back in his chair: "Can't I use this pen if I like?"
How could the assistant dare to say no to his boss? He quickly shook his head and said, "Yes, absolutely. I'll go buy it right away." Chen Jin then immediately left.
At the same time, his mind raced. He had bought all of President Su's work supplies, and he didn't recall ever buying this type of pen. Besides, he had just looked at it and it was a low-end brand. Could it have been a gift from one of President Su's friends?
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A restaurant in the northern part of the city.
Looking at the people gathered around the large tables, Nan Sheng couldn't help but feel a little curious. This was her first time attending a class reunion. Among her aristocratic classmates in Nancheng, there was never anything like this; there were only banquets.
"Sweetie, the food won't be ready so soon. Let's have some milk to fill our stomachs first, okay?"
Yin Han opened his black bag and took out a bottle of milk.
"How did you get this?" Nan Sheng looked at the brand of milk she always drank at home, and then realized that it was a bit redundant after asking.
Yin Han must have known what her favorite milk was, which is why he prepared it later.
"Yes, that's what you're thinking about right now, sweetie."
Nan Sheng was taken aback. Was the emotion on her face really that obvious?
"It's not that you're being obvious, it's that I care about you a lot." Because I care, I remember every smile and frown of yours.
"!!!" Nan Sheng.
If the occasion weren't so inappropriate, she would definitely pounce on Yin Han and kiss him to her heart's content.
Wang Wentao, who had been sitting next to Yin Han, noticed their conversation and shamelessly chimed in, "Brother Han, could you perhaps tell me what I'm trying to say?"
“…” Yin Han glanced at it coldly, but did not speak.
Wang Wentao: I feel like he's looking at an idiot.
"Brother Han, can you please not treat him like this? We've been sitting at the same table for a few hours, after all."
Nan Sheng couldn't stand Wang Wentao anymore: "Wang Wentao, explain yourself clearly, are you trying to steal my person?"
After all, Yin Han really has a face that appeals to men, women, young and old. She clearly remembers when Yin Han was 13 years old, he accompanied her to the hospital, and the male doctor took the opportunity to pinch Yin Han's face. If Yin Han hadn't stopped him, he would have pinched it a second time.
"Damn it, I'm innocent! How could I dare to make a move on Han-ge? Do you think a third party can interfere with your Nanxi Hansheng CP? Besides, I don't want to hear the name Wang Xihantao."
Wang Wentao hurriedly tried to prove his innocence; he was a dignified man.
"Fine, you can't even think about it."
"I can't even think about it." After Nan Sheng finished speaking, Yin Han repeated it.
Wang Wentao: He regretted sitting next to these two people.
Looking at Xiang Niannian, who was sitting quietly next to Nan Sheng looking at her phone, he also took out his phone to play.
Anyway, not everyone has arrived yet.
"My goodness, Nan Xihan Sheng, do you like it?" Yin Han shifted his position, half of his body next to Nan Sheng, just like this morning in the classroom.
He really likes sticking things on.
“I like it, Nanxi Hansheng, our name, the bright south, the cold sheng song.”
"Hmm." Yin Han moved closer to her, smelling her scent, and suddenly felt that facing so many people wasn't so bad after all; at least it wasn't as annoying as before.
When Xiang Niannian, who was next to Nan Sheng, heard her phone ring, she opened it and saw that it was a message from Su Chuanlin. She thought it was something important, but it turned out to be a question about her grades.
He even told Xiang Niannian, a classmate, not to call him "Brother Nansheng." He added that since she was also a classmate, she could accept him calling Xiang Niannian directly.
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