Chapter 251 Tell you about Green Tea

Chapter 251 Tell you about Green Tea

"Has the man who ran away from Atlanta been found later?" Sheng Yuxiao asked.

"No." Two simple and crisp words sounded from the other end, completely free of the childishness of a child, so much so that at first glance, they sounded clear and cold.

But then the other end continued: "It's very strange, isn't it? So many people, so many eyes watching, but they still can't find the whereabouts of this person."

"He must be very smart and cautious..."

"But why would such a person spend so much effort to deal with Qin Yue? The logic and behavior do not make sense."

The other end was analyzing it seriously.

Sheng Yuxiao thought that he might not be very smart because he might have the script in his hand.

He knows more than Li Qingqing.

Li Qingqing cares more about using the "prophet" to fight for her own interests, while this person seems to just want to keep everything on the original track.

This discovery sounds simply sensational.

If he said it out loud, Sheng Yuxiao would probably be suspected of being mentally ill.

"This happened a long time ago." The voice on the other end of the phone continued.

It has been several years since the Ducks left Atlanta.

"Last time when I was visiting Uncle Qin, he told me to stop caring about it, saying that there is no Skynet in foreign countries. If someone is determined to hide for 10 or 20 years, it is normal that he cannot be found."

She paused and asked, "Sheng Yuxiao, where are you now?"

“In the country.”

The other end was a little happier: "You're back? When did you come back? I met Ning Heng yesterday, and he didn't mention this."

Sheng Yuxiao smiled slightly: "You don't even know, how can he know?"

"Is this still a secret?"

"Originally, I was planning to show up at your birthday party unexpectedly."

The other end said seriously: "I don't want such a surprise. I like you to tell me in advance, so that I can start to be happy and look forward to it many days in advance."

Still the same as when I was a kid, frank and direct.

Sheng Yuxiao thought.

"Okay, I'll remember that," he answered her.

"So when will you come to see me?"

"tomorrow?"

"I have an appointment with my classmates to do a group project tomorrow. The day after tomorrow?"

"I have a meeting the day after tomorrow, and I have to fly to Jiangcheng." Sheng Yuxiao was also a little helpless.

Fortunately, he has gradually gotten used to this fact.

When we grow up, we each have more and more things to do and it is difficult to keep up with time. This is something that everyone must go through.

"Well, then I'll call you the day after tomorrow." The voice on the other end did not reveal much regret.

"Bye." Sheng Yuxiao said softly.

"Bye." the other end said again.

*

Xiaoya put away his phone and stared at the magazine cover in the hand of the classmate opposite him for a while.

The classmate noticed her gaze and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"

She asked, flipping it over and seeing the cover as well.

"Oh, you're looking at him." The classmate said, sighing, "Mr. Sheng was very strong and turned the tide in the anti-merger case of the 'Yongneng dispute' three months ago. I heard that it has become a classic case in the Finance Department next door."

"Mr. Sheng?" The duck tilted his head and smiled softly.

"What's wrong?" asked the classmate.

“I’m still a little uncomfortable with this.”

"What are you not used to?"

The duck shook his head and didn't continue.

I’m just not used to it, but now everyone calls “Mr. Sheng” just “Mr. Sheng”.

Time seems to pass really quickly.

From junior high school to high school, and then to university.

The duckling didn’t feel that going to school was hard or tiring, she was just very busy, so busy that it seemed like the world had changed in the blink of an eye.

"It's getting late." The classmate glanced at his watch. "Let's go. The show is about to start. Zhou Xiaoshu and An Ying might be waiting for us at the door."

A classmate named Hang Meng was in the same department as Xiaoya, and they were close. Later, Zhou Xiaoshu and An Ying often came to the school to see Xiaoya, and Hang Meng got to know them.

They booked tickets for the Yue Opera "New Dragon Inn" early in the morning.

Otherwise, Xiaoya would have asked on the phone, "Is Sheng Yuxiao coming to see me today?"

The duck put away his phone and stood up.

He is half a head taller than Hang Meng.

She is totally grown up.

From a skinny and weak little duck, she grew up to be Zhang Ruoshui.

Hang Meng looked at her 175cm tall and suddenly laughed out loud: "Last time I took a picture of your back and posted it on WeChat Moments, my junior high school classmates thought you were my boyfriend, haha."

"Also, last time there was a man from the courtyard next door who wanted to sit next to you during dinner, and Zhou Xiaoshu happened to see him when she came to see you. When Zhou Xiaoshu saw that he was not even as tall as you, her face turned purple with anger."

Hang Meng laughed to herself for a while and asked, "Is it because I didn't tell a funny story?"

Little Duck, no, Zhang Ruoshui shook her head and asked her instead: "Am I too old-fashioned?"

Hang Meng breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "No, no, you are not old-fashioned. You have so many advantages... You are straightforward and cute, calm and strong, beautiful, and study very hard. If you are also humorous, you really don't want others to live."

"So, you just lack a little bit of humor."

Without a bit of humor, it would be more adorable, Hang Meng thought to herself.

"You are also very cute." Zhang Ruoshui looked at her and counted down seriously, "You are also very kind, you are also good at studying, and yes, you are also very humorous."

Hang Meng was moved.

See, she is really straightforward and cute!

My heart was lifted up by her praise.

How could there be someone in this world who could speak so seriously about sugar-coated bullets?

"Let's go." Zhang Ruoshui said, reaching out to help her carry the bag. "During class today, Zhang Shaoyi said that your right hand was habitually dislocated again."

Zhang Shaoyi is another classmate of theirs.

After Zhang Ruoshui finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand and placed it on Hang Meng's forehead: "Your head is so red, do you have a fever?"

Hang Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No, no...I...I..."

She stuttered for a moment, but thinking that the person on the other side was frank, she had to be frank as well: "You still haven't realized that I like Zhang Shaoyi? He specifically told you this, does he have feelings for me too?"

This question…

Too complicated.

Zhang Ruoshui frowned, unable to answer.

Hang Meng sighed: "Okay, it's okay. You never read posts related to gender, so I can't expect you to express any opinions."

But the duckling is a very good friend.

She immediately said, "Then you can show me next time, and you will understand it after you see it, right?"

Hang Meng hesitated: "That's... hard to say. I doubt you have this idea at all."

“…”

Hang Meng said so. On the way to the theater, she was browsing the social platform and happened to see an outrageous post. She immediately told Zhang Ruoshui about it: "Oh my god, this is too outrageous. The blogger posted a post complaining that her boyfriend has a neighbor's sister who has no sense of boundaries and sends messages to her boyfriend at any time."

"I'll post whatever I ate today, and anything fun I saw."

"After get off work, she had to ask her boyfriend if he could pick her up when it rained and she didn't bring an umbrella. She had to tell her boyfriend if he could pick her up after watching a movie in the early morning. What should she do if she was scared after watching a horror movie?"

"Anyway, I have to find my blogger boyfriend for everything."

"Look at the conversation, it's too green tea, the guy doesn't know how to avoid suspicion... This is not his biological sister. He was on a date with his girlfriend halfway, but this girl called him and cried and yelled and asked him to leave..."