It was a message from Ren Hao, with just one simple sentence: "Go back to Raocheng, you can't stay here anymore!"
This sentence hit Fu Ge on the back of the head like a dull blow, making his eyes go black and his hands dig into the steering wheel, almost breaking his nails.
Fu Ge was in a hurry to get the other party to help him again, so he edited the message and sent it.
Who knew that the next second after he sent the message, he saw a red exclamation mark pop up behind the message he sent.
Below the red exclamation mark is a row of small words that clearly states - you are not the other party's friend yet, please add them before chatting.
Fu Ge's face turned pale instantly and he sat in the driver's seat in a daze for a long time.
It’s over. It’s over.
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After visiting Mr. Jiang at the nursing home, Qiao Nian played a game of chess with the energetic old man, and calculated that he narrowly won against her.
Qiao Nian handed him the small pills she had brought back from the Pharmacy Association and stayed with him until Mr. Jiang looked tired. Then she stood up and said she would come to see him tomorrow.
When Mr. Jiang saw that she would come again tomorrow, he no longer forced himself to keep her with him and asked the nurse to see them off.
It was almost evening when Qiao Nian returned to her apartment. As soon as Qin Si entered the door, he started clamoring to go out for hotpot in the evening.
She twisted her bag and walked upstairs: "You guys go, I have something else to do."
"Ah?" Qin Si looked at her back as she went upstairs, impatiently saying, "Sister Qiao, will you go with us?"
If Qiao Nian doesn't go, what's the point for several grown men to go
He didn't want to glare at Zhang Yang and the others.
Qiao Nian took the time to reply as she went upstairs: "I'm not going. I need to write an arrangement."
Qin Si watched her figure disappear around the corner of the second floor, then withdrew his gaze with a sad heart and turned back to walk towards the sofa in the living room.
While looking at Ye Wangchuan, Zhang Yang and others, he waved his hands listlessly: "If Sister Qiao is not going, I won't go either."
Zhang Yang was quite disappointed: "What kind of arrangement is Miss Qiao going to write?"
"How would I know?" Qin Si threw himself onto the sofa, collapsed there like a rag, and instantly lost all his energy.
Ye Wangchuan poured himself a cup of tea. He knew more about Qiao Nian than they did. He took a sip of the teacup and said, "The Department of Music at Tsinghua University is currently busy with the International Esto Arrangement Competition. The Western Music Group should have a suitable candidate, but it may be difficult for the Traditional Music Group to choose a suitable person."
It has to be said that although he was not at the scene, he guessed about 70% of the situation based on his brain, and it was basically correct.
Qin Si understood immediately after hearing what he said: "Liang Conglin asked Sister Nian for help? Tsk, he really knows how to use his brain."
Ye Wangchuan glanced at him, then slowly drank a sip of tea before reminding him in a low voice: "Call Principal Liang."
Qin Si looked over in confusion.
When he felt the nonchalant expression on the man's face, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind and he immediately understood what he meant.
Sister Qiao respects her elders very much. Although Liang Conglin does not have a high status in the circle, he is recognized by Qiao Nian.
Wang Ye’s girlfriend respectfully calls Liang Conglin the principal, so Wang Ye, this double-standard dog, directly downgraded them to a lower level, asking them to also treat Liang Conglin as an elder!
Qin Si figured this out and had a lot to say.
He moved his lips, and because of someone's intimidation, he rubbed his nose and admitted his defeat: "Principal Liang, that's enough."
Zhang Yang watched them bickering quietly, and tactfully didn't interrupt.
(End of this chapter)