Chapter Ninety-Three Project Team Selection



Yu Wan silently accepted it into her hands.

Actually, after agreeing to register, she had already researched relevant information online and watched all the videos from previous years. But these actions clearly didn't fit her "slacker" persona, so she didn't say it aloud.

"Have you been thinking about anything lately?" Rong Jun took a sip of tea and asked casually, "Besides, this is a team competition. If you can't find any members, do you want me to help you find a group of candidates?"

Yu Wan: "I have no ideas, but I've already found a team, it's Meng Shen and Huang Renfeng."

"puff!"

Rong Yun spat out a mouthful of tea on the spot: "Who...who are you talking about?"

His old face twitched, and he seemed slightly dazed. Perhaps it was due to old age; he suddenly felt his hearing wasn't working well.

Yu Wan repeated it again.

Rong Yun: "..." I heard right, they really did find the most famous playboys in Jiangcheng.

After a half-minute silence, Rong Yun carefully chose her words and said tactfully, "Are your friends usually too busy to work on this project? I'm worried you won't be able to manage it all. How about I pick a few students for you to help out?"

Yu Wan shook her head: "Meng Shen and the others are very good, much better than those students."

Although he was a playboy, he had been exposed to the ways of the world, and his overall vision and abilities far surpassed those of the students. For example, Huang Renfeng had been working with his father for a long time, and he handled all the tasks assigned to him perfectly.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Rong Yun stopped trying to persuade her. Then, thinking of something, she added, "The proposal has to be submitted before the Spring Festival. Can you prepare it before then? Besides, the first round of the competition is in the second week after the Spring Festival. Time is quite tight."

“Okay.” Yu Wan thought for a moment and set a time: “I will submit the proposal to you on the first Friday of early February.”

Rong Yun smiled and teased, "What, are you planning to stay home and rack your brains during winter break?"

“I have other things to do next month.” Yu Wan frowned slightly, a surge of anger rising in her chest.

In short, there is only free time in February.

Rong Yun gave an awkward laugh, suddenly filled with worry about the future of this project.

-

At the school gate, Meng Shen stood facing the howling wind, his face bruised and swollen from the cold. The scarlet blood between his fingers flickered, making him look extremely disheveled and pitiful.

Yu Wan cursed under her breath, ripped off her scarf, and wrapped it around his neck: "Won't you wait for me in the car?"

Meng Shen stubbed out his cigarette, tucked his chin into his scarf, and said nonchalantly, "I was just worried about the smell, and I just came down for a smoke."

He leaned closer and chuckled, "How did your talk with the teacher who failed you... Teacher Rong go? Did she put in a good word for me?"

Yu Wan didn't answer, casually opened the car door and got in. After he sat in the driver's seat, he raised an eyebrow and said, "You're treating, let's go to 812 Otto Eminezzo Bombana for truffle pasta."

Meng Shen was overjoyed; it was a success!

He raised his pinky finger and said excitedly in a high-pitched voice, "We'll cover all the expenses for today. Your Majesty, we'll go wherever you want."

Yu Wan leaned back without any politeness, and said imperiously, "Little Mengzi, drive."

I had already made a reservation and ordered food on the way.

They were VVVIP customers. When they arrived at 812 Otto EMezzo Bombana, the lobby manager quickly stepped forward and respectfully invited them into the private room.

Not long after we sat down, the food was served one after another.

Halfway through the meal, Meng Shen suddenly remembered something. He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, took a sip of orange juice, and then said, "Wanwan, do you remember Gao Lingchuan? You mean Gao Lingchuan's brother, the president of the Gao Group?"

Yu Wan nodded.

"My husband told me that he's getting engaged to Ji Yun Chu this weekend."

Yu Wan paused, then lazily uttered an "oh," her expression indifferent, revealing no emotion.

"I wonder if Tang Yue has received the invitation. If he goes, it's bound to be a bloodbath." Meng Shen clicked his tongue twice: "New love and old love will both be making an appearance, it's definitely going to be the biggest show of the year at the end of 2019."

Yu Wan: "...Speak your mind."

"Have you asked Tang Yue what his feelings are for Ji Yun Chu now?" Meng Shen frowned, took out his phone, and pulled up a picture: "From the side, you and Ji Yun Chu do look quite alike in some ways."

This photo has been circulating wildly in private these past few days, with some even speculating whether Yu Wan and Ji Yun Chu are sisters. There are all sorts of opinions, which disgusts him.

Although he respected Tang Yue, he was even more unwilling to see Yu Wan suffer injustice and be deceived in her feelings.

Yu Wan lowered her eyes.

Some long-forgotten memories suddenly flooded her mind. That day in the bathroom corridor of WW2, she had overheard Ji Yun Chu and Tang Yue's conversation about the body double.

An inexplicable sense of irritability welled up inside me.

Who does Ji Yun Chu think he is?

substitute?

Does she deserve it?!

"I'm going out to make a phone call." Yu Wan wiped her lips and stood up.

Meng Shen was deeply worried, watching her walk out, but he didn't stop her. Some things needed to be discussed openly, otherwise it would remain a knot in his heart. Besides, he had arranged to meet Tang Yue alone that evening, and he would confront him then.

In the corridor, Yu Wan took out her phone, opened her contacts without thinking, and pressed the number that was second in the list.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Unexpectedly, Yu Wan's mood gradually calmed down. When the call connected, the voice that spoke was quite light and calm: "Where are you?"

"Outside." Tang Yue apologized to Tang Zhanhang, walked to the outside of the private room, and asked, "What's wrong?" He keenly sensed the coldness in her voice and guessed that she had offended him again.

As soon as I came out, I looked up and saw a familiar figure talking to him on the phone.

The little girl leaned against the wall, one hand in her pocket, looking quite nonchalant, but the roguishness and arrogance she exuded could freeze the surrounding space into ice.

Tang Yue hung up the phone and walked over.

Yu Wan frowned even more deeply, and just as she was wondering what was going on, a shadow fell over her.

"Wanwan, what are you doing here?" Tang Yue's expression changed slightly when he saw that she was only wearing a single layer of clothing.

Although the restaurant was heated, someone had opened a window at the other end of the corridor, letting in a draft that made it a little chilly.

Tang Yue took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, then stood to the side to block the wind before asking, "What did you want to talk to me about?"

The pent-up anger in her chest was completely extinguished by his series of actions. Yu Wan raised her chin and asked directly, "Are you treating me as a substitute for the Ji family's innocent little white lotus?"

He pretended to be nonchalant, but gripped his phone tightly until his knuckles turned white.

Tang Yue looked solemnly into her eyes and said earnestly and frankly, "No, never."

Yu Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him suspiciously, and narrowed her eyes dangerously: "You two broke off your engagement after only a little over a month. Do you still have feelings for her?"

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