It was truly bizarre.
In fact, even within Beijing University there was confusion, as one could tell from the ambiguous expressions of the party committee secretary and others; but ultimately, it was a good thing for these junior and senior students.. even the freshn and sophomores benefited greatly...
Therefore, there was jubilation inside the auditorium!
People from the philosophy departnt were the calst, as they wouldn’t need to send out resus to find jobs in the future, and could thus afford to be indifferent. However, as they would be taking over businesses directly in the future, so experience was still very important. Furthermore, given that these individuals were of extraordinary status and value, certain protocols still had to be strictly followed...
"Cao’s Sect Leader, Cao Yu, I saw him at a wine party before, and that was three years ago. Back then, he was still just a son of the Cao Family; I didn’t expect that three years later he would firmly hold the reins of Cao International"
"My father once said that among the many corporate heirs in the country, this Cao Yu is one of the top three... His tactics are extrely shrewd and terrifying, but he generally doesn’t like to appear in public; how surprising that today.."
Because of his appearance, compared to the other three, the outstandingly handso Cao Yu naturally stood out the most.. In addition to his background, he was the last to speak..
This general eting lasted a full two hours...
Su Zimu and Yhan Qingwu were also quiet for two hours...
In the last half-hour, while Cao Yu was speaking, his gaze inadvertently swept over... he paused at the departnt of archaeology, then turned his face and continued speaking.
Until the end.
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Chu Muzhe went up to thank the four speakers profusely, with eloquent words, and then briefly outlined so arrangents for the winter holidays, and after finishing, he announced the end of the eting.
The doors opened, and it seed the snow outside had beco heavier.
But it wasn’t very heavy; just a layer of pure white snow covering the ground, mingled with blue stone slabs...
About a dozen cold plum trees quietly blood amidst the snow...
Frosty snow and cold plums... quite beautiful.
Naturally, it was Cao Yu and the others who left first. Cao Yu was at the forefront, his aide holding an umbrella for him. Hill, who had already agreed to discuss a partnership, walked with him at the front, followed by Luo Feng and Huah Tianwei. Huah Tianwei was truly a man in his fifties, while Luo Feng was a man in his thirties, very ruggedly handso, with features more typical of the Western physique, and his deanor quite unrestrained. Speaking of this man, there was a whole basket of stories; a playboy turning into a disciplined handso uncle, just like that...
And this handso uncle was extrely well-maintained, at first glance appearing to be in his twenties... Below Cao Yu, he was also particularly noticeable.
But such a man... deliberately waited by the door.
Waiting for Yhan Qingwu to co out.
"Little Wu"
Yhan Qingwu turned her head to look at him, smiling, "Uncle Luo"
Hey, these two knew each other?
Many people stopped to watch.
Just now, Luo Feng was also very reserved and aloof, yet now he was smiling... so pleasingly.
Yes, it was pleasing, that smile was too radiant and too doting.
"Ah, uncle is okay, but ’little uncle’...
Yhan Qingwu’s expression was mild: "Years ago, I even had to call you brother"
"Still, call ’little uncle’..." Luo Feng grumbled, then tried to curry favor again, "It’s so cold, you don’t have lessons this afternoon, do you? Uncle recently opened a private restaurant in the south of the city... I rember you love Sichuan cuisine..."
Was this the rhythm of chasing soone? Was our university’s belle about to be swept away by a tycoon?
"Have you called your mom?" Yhan Qingwu looked at him, almost smiling.
"Not yet.. uh.. actually, the main purpose was to invite you for a al, but you should probably call your mom..."
Haha, his ulterior motives are completely obvious...
However, Yhan Qingwu didn’t seem to dislike this man, after all, he watched her grow up from her childhood, having been a ’little uncle’ back when she felt this big brother was especially good to her mother... and extrely disliking her father.. Later, for so reason, he moved far away to the Capital City, then went abroad, many years without returning.
In recent years, once he knew her mother was divorced... he excitedly ca back from the USA... then, like blooming flowers, he opened various restaurants, bookstores, music rooms... each one completely matching her mother’s tastes... obliging her in every request, even recently wanting to create a library for her, treating her even more dearly than his own daughters...
Absolutely ridiculous.
—That hotpot restaurant by the school gate is his.
The President of Tianyu International yearns for the cool beauty of the business world, faithful unto death... it’s spread all over the dostic economic circles.
Yet this person has always been timid, never daring to be explicit..
Displaying an attitude of silently wishing to stay by your side...
Sotis she felt anxious for him...
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