MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 105

Early Saturday morning. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Inside the president's office of Enrui Group, there is a small and concealed wooden door, and behind this door is a suite of about 20 square meters. In addition to comfortable beds and a wardrobe with a spare suit, the suite also has a small bathroom for the owner to wash.

Last night, Qiu Qiu took a handful of cooking dinner to work hard for a few days of cognac. I thought about waiting for Fu Ryan to finish the work and go home together. I thought that yesterday, in the middle of the night, there was another paradox against Ener Group. Attack, everyone slept late on Friday, the marketing number rhythm came together, and the attention went up instantly. The public relations department of Enrui Group worked overtime to respond urgently, and Fu Ryan also fought together late into the night.

Qiu Qiu couldn't hold it until the early morning, and said good night with Cognac, he swayed to rest in the small suite.

He woke up late, and he climbed up at nine o'clock. The short hair was blown into a small bird's nest, and the sleepy quilt sat on the bed and woke up. The other pillow placed next to him had traces of sleeping, but Qiu Qiu reached out and touched it. The half of the bed was no longer warm.

... I have been sleeping for a few hours.

Vaguely, the sound of dry talk outside the door, Qiu Qiu erected his ears and listened, Fu Ryan should be discussing with others.

Qiu Qiu is about to go out wearing clothes, and the cell phone next to the pillow rang. The screen shows an unfamiliar landline number, but Qiu Qiu knows the first four digits - the number of office planes announced by A major is the number of digits.

Between the electric and the flint, Qiu Qiu has vaguely guessed what happened.

He sat down again without hesitation, stabilized his mind, and then picked up the phone.

"Hey hello."

At the end of the phone, there was a voice from a middle-aged man. "Is Qiu Qiu classmate? Is this the office of the Dean of the College of Literature."

If Qi Qiuqi just guessed a general, when he received the call, he understood that his guess was 100% true.

"Hello, Dear, is there anything?"

"So what... Qiu Qiu, this morning, the principal's mailbox received a real-name report from a student of the College of Liberal Arts, and reported that you and the Chinese professors had a close relationship, and the final results were much higher than others. The principal transferred the mail. I am here, let me ask you what is going on."

The dean is very kind, and his attitude is not like a dean of a public office. It is like a neighbor.

——In yesterday’s black post, the landlord’s yin and yang blame Qiu Qiu’s familiarity with half of the Chinese language teacher. This is really “hey” him. He is familiar with the Chinese language teacher, as long as he is a professor of forty years old at the College of Liberal Arts. He knows all well!

The Dean of the College of Liberal Arts is a Ph.D. in the Department of Archaeology. He is 60 years old and is a member of the National Treasures. His younger brother is Qiu Qiu’s coward (the name "Shang Shan Ruo Shui") - in fact, the academic circle sometimes and financial Like the circle, the relationship network wraps around and everyone knows.

In the eyes of these professors, Qiu Qiu is a very good seed in the "second generation" circle. He has the aura and willing to work hard. He said that he colluded with the professor and cheated together. ...is really ridiculous!

Only the tricky part of this report is that it involves a number of highly respected professors. According to the process, the dean must personally supervise the investigation, so he specifically called and Qiu Qiu to understand the situation.

Qiu Qiu has expected this result, especially calm.. "Thank you for your concern. I know that the reporter must not be able to get the evidence of the professor I bought, and I can't come up with evidence that I didn't buy a professor... but Something that I haven't done before is that I haven't done it. Every one of my final scores is just right, and the quizzes can prove my level."

The dean said: "According to the previous process, all your papers and papers need to be reviewed."

"No problem, come in the yard according to the rules, my words are so beautiful, not afraid of being seen."

The dean was teased and laughed, and he cleared his throat quickly. We have discussed it for a while, and it is scheduled for Tuesday." He added a sentence with a serious tone. "Tomorrow's game will come on, and I will review it on Monday."

This time is discussed by all the teachers. Everyone knows that Qiu Qiu has to be distracted from the music business in addition to his studies. He does not want to give him extra pressure at this time. So they decided to postpone the test time and still give Qiu Qiu some time for review.

When I heard the dean, Qiu Qiu’s eyes were bright.. "Thank you and the teachers!"

"Okay, don't be too happy. This review is for video recording. Don't be tempted to show up in front of the camera."

Qiu Qiu confidently raised his small chest.. "There are terrible cameras. I have broadcast live several times in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers."

The dean is really laughing out this time. When you are humble, you should learn from your humility and never bow when you are proud. This is the literary grace that everyone appreciates.

Before hanging up the phone, the dean asked him curiously.. "...you are not curious who is reporting you?"

"Not curious." Qiu Qiu said plainly, "No matter who it is, the reporter is definitely not in the Chinese department."

"You are smart." The dean sighed. "The reporter is a girl in the history department. The history department and your Chinese department have several major classes together. She has reported all the professors in these courses."

Qiu Qiu had already expected it. It was an anonymous email, and it was "exploded" on the website. How can the courageous people stand up? Ta will only hide behind others, and the dark gongs and drums will be considered as unspeakable.

Can make a girl willing to be shot by ta, it is estimated that the other party is not her boyfriend, it is her girlfriend.

Qiu Qiu hangs up the phone and gets up and opens the curtains.

In the early autumn of September, the sky is high and the sky is dark, and the foot is the city that has just awakened. On the morning of the weekend, there was no smoke in the business district, and everything in front of us was calm.

Anzhi is thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind?

......

When Qiu Qiu walked out of the suite, Fu Ryan was on the phone and saw the sugar son coming out. He silently looked at the coffee table and told Qiu Qiu to go to breakfast.

"The bank has already talked about it. The funds still have a bit of a gap... Nothing, nothing I can do." Fu Ryan made a joke easily. "I said Lao Xu, you have borrowed a lot of me before. I will have to lend you the company’s shares... I can’t, even if I am dead, the shares have to be reserved for the autumn and autumn.”

Qiu Qiu, who was so busy, heard his name, and erected his ears like a puppy. He saw that there was no movement, and he continued to bury his head and eat and drink.

The thick muffin bread with a heavy aroma, bite down, you can taste the rich nutty pieces and dried cranberries, and then add a cup of greasy fragrant black tea, enough to fill the squeaky belly.

Fu Ryan just happened to find Qiu Qiu's silly look with his hands in his hands. A nut was broken and hung in his mouth. Fu Ryan reached out and pointed his cheek. Qiu Qiu immediately understood what he meant. He quickly put out his tongue and pointed his mouth.

Fu Ryan hung up the phone and walked to Qiu Qiu's face and licked his messy hair. The boy raised his hand and gestured to dry up. The man bowed his head and bit a bite. He said, "It’s too sweet."

"Hey, didn't you eat in the morning?"

"I am not used to eating this kind of sweet bread in the morning, so I have to buy something else for me. This is what the secretaries have paid for, and thanked the proprietress for asking them to eat dessert yesterday."

Known as the "Boss Mother", Qiu Qiu is not at all awkward, especially accepted.

"Right," Fu Ryan asked casually. "I just wanted you to ask you to eat breakfast. I heard that you were calling in the house. I didn't go in. Just now your dean called you? What's the matter, you have to be big. Said on Saturday."

Qiu Qiu has always said anything to Fu Ryan, but he decided to hide it. He said that he did not change his color. "Nothing, the Dean knows that I will be in the finals tomorrow night, and I will call you to wish me a good meal."

After the lie was exported, Qiu Qiu felt that his soul had forever lost a small piece of innocence and honesty - he actually lied to the old wife, God, he became a married man with a small secret!

Because Qiu Qiu has always had a good reputation, Fu Ryan has no doubt about him. He really thought that the dean was concerned about his game.

Everyone knows how important it is in the finals of tomorrow. Qiu Qiu has paid a lot and experienced a lot. He quickly grew up and turned from a young boy with a dream of music to a courageous and powerful singer. Fu Ryan has been looking forward to seeing Qiu Qiu's trophy at the scene.

But tomorrow, Mrs. Yang asked him to talk about things, which is related to the next move. As the company's decision maker, he must put the business before the children.

Fu Ryan is full of heart.. "Autumn and autumn, Cognac wants to apologize to you, I am afraid I can't go to the game tomorrow night."

"……Eh?"

"Tomorrow, Mrs. Yang asked me to meet at night. She and Yang have always been inconsistent. I want to win her support and I will fight against the army."

Qiuqiu was really sorry for the important game in the finals. In the last game, the song he prepared was written for Fu Ryan. This song was written by the most important part of the climax when they first met. After several months of scrutiny, he modified several times until a few days ago. Only finishes the lyrics.

The final version of this song has not been heard by his companion Wang Hao. He wants to wait until the scene of the game and use this song to show Fu Ruien in front of all the audience.

But... dry can't come.

Qiu Qiu wanted to pout and tried to pull the duck's mouth back. He used too much force and the dimples came out.

"It doesn't matter, the matter is important." Qiu Qiu is intimate and sensible. "In fact, I am sorry for what I owe you. If it is not for me, Enrui will not be against the cancer of the industry. It’s so hard for everyone."

"Speaking something stupid." Fu Ryan immediately stopped his cranky thoughts. "Now the coal industry is getting harder and harder. Yangtian Media is his first attempt, but he has not made much money for him. We investigated, They recently intend to acquire a certain domestic cosmetics. Enrui is now the market share of domestic cosmetics. It happens to be on their way - even if it is not for you now, the future two will certainly be in dispute."

“Really?” Qiu Qiu felt that his conscience was well received by a Mimi.

"Of course it is true, there is no need to lie to you in this kind of thing."

Fu Ryan took him in his arms and kissed the boy's sweet dimples. "Don't stay with me at the company this evening, go home and have a rest, I let the babysitter go to cook for you, you are only responsible for refueling and concentrating." I hope that when I go home tomorrow, I can see the autumn and autumn holding the trophy and waiting for me in bed."

"...(ω) is good..."

I hope that tomorrow evening, both of them will get what they want.