After school, Xia Weimian returned to the presidential palace. On the way, she talked to Sumeira on WeChat about her album being stolen by Mo Ningxin.
"What should I do if the signed postcard is gone? It is numbered." Sumeira sent a message and asked her.
"It's okay, I'll just go back and glue the pieces together." The message Xia Weimian sent was comforting Sumeira and also comforting herself. Even if she glued the postcard torn by Mo Ningxin, the signed postcard would still be incomplete. .
Xia Weimian turned her head out of the car window and did not notice that Ye Juexi, who was sitting next to her, was looking at her.
Ye Juexi could see that Xia Weimian seemed unhappy. He took out his mobile phone silently and sent a message to someone:
"Get me a postcard for the third series."
The other party quickly returned a message: "Where do you go? It is printed with a special process, and hand-painted hot stamping. The printing factory made the two thousand postcards before it was too labor-intensive and didn't do it."
Ye Juexi glanced at the information on the phone, and quickly pressed a few words on the keyboard:
"Let the printing plant restart and print out exactly the same postcards for me."
The other party replied: "Well, work will start tomorrow, and the printing plant is now off work."
Ye Juexi pursed her lips: "I will start construction now, and the expenses will go to my account."
Xia Weimian didn't know that the factory that once helped Tianye Huatan to print the two thousand signed postcards included with the third album suddenly started construction again.
And this time the whole factory started construction just to print a postcard exactly like the original one.
When Xia Weimian returned to the Presidential Palace, another message popped up on his phone, which was a WeChat message sent by Zheng Qian:
"Don't forget to take pictures of Prince Ye's private room!" Zheng Qian also sent a "blow kiss" emoticon.
When Xia Weimian thought that she had agreed to take Zheng Qian's photos, her head was a little big, and she wanted to take pictures without knowing it, but she felt that it was hard not to be discovered by Ye Juexi!
When she was upset, the phone she had left behind shook again. Xia Weimian caught a glimpse of Xia Xiyin's call, and she quickly picked up the phone.
"Mom~"
"Mianmian, I saw your entrance exam results, what's the matter with you? Why did the exam results plummet?" Xia Xiyin's voice rang on the phone.
"Um..." Xia Weimian didn't dare to tell the truth with Xia Xiyin, "Mommy... I'm not used to it because I came back from abroad..."
Xia Xiyin was puzzled. Xia Weimian and she had already skipped to college when they were abroad. She thought it would be no problem for Xia Weimian to go to high school again.
However, she thought about it for a while, this is also reasonable, after all, the language and writing are different, and Xia Weimian may still need some time to adapt.
"Mianmian, I have discussed with Jue Xi, and he promised me that he will help you make up lessons every night."
Ye Juexi? Give her a make-up lesson? ! =口=! ! Thunderbolt!
"Mummy, don't bother him, I..." Before Xia Weimian finished her words, Xia Xiyin said to her:
"I don't want to trouble Jue Xi either, but he cares about you very much."
Do not! ! ! Ye Juexi absolutely wanted to abuse her, so he agreed to Xia Xiyin! ! How could he kindly help himself make up lessons! That guy is an out-and-out big demon!
"Mummy, you..."
"Madam..."
Just as Xia Weimian wanted to explain to Xia Xiyin, President Ye Chen's voice rang on the other end of the phone.