I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

  Chapter 4 Huo Jiu Jian Series

  In the afternoon, when the alarm clock rang, Nan Ge was still in a drowsy sleep. Half-dream and half-awake, eyes opened a crack and looked at the time.

  Only a little. Turn off the alarm clock and get some sleep.

  Closing her eyes, Nan Ge suddenly couldn't fall asleep. She always felt like she had forgotten something...

  Did roommate Su Hui say anything before leaving this morning?

   If she remembers correctly, it should be Shen...Shen Yanqing's class!

"I go!"

   Mention Shen Yanqing, absolutely everyone in Huai City knows about it. It is said that he was the target of several key universities in China, and was recommended to Huaicheng University Business School after skipping a grade, and finally went abroad to study.

  He started his business when he was in school, and now at the age of 28 he is already one of the young entrepreneurs in China. He rarely makes public appearances. I was also invited by my alma mater today, so I came back to give a lecture.

  Many people are waiting to see this mysterious big man with their own eyes, and Nan Ge is no exception.

  Because speaking of it, she and Shen Yanqing still have a relationship... no, evil fate.

  When filling out the volunteer application, her father forced her to apply for a local university, but she wanted to go to other cities, so she had a big fight with her father.

   On the way away from home that day, she accidentally listened to a phone interview from Shen Yanqing in the taxi, probably during the period of filling out volunteers to cooperate with her alma mater's publicity.

  The cheap sound quality of the taxi, sometimes making some rustling electric sounds.

   But even so, it couldn't stop the man's gentle voice, like the breeze blowing from the mountains, it was not soft or heavy, hitting her eardrums.

  The host asked about his alma mater, Huaicheng University, and he answered them patiently.

   At the end of the interview, his voice was silent for a few seconds, and then he rang out again at a leisurely pace:

   "I am Shen Yanqing, welcome to apply for Huaicheng University."

  Haiyan Heqing—Shen Yanqing.

   She remembered the name.

  So, on that midsummer evening, she really chose the Business School of Huaicheng University, stepping on the score line, and became Shen Yanqing's junior sister.

   Come to think of it, she has been tortured a lot in the past two years, and it is also due to this big boss.

  The tears I shed while studying now are all the water in my head when I filled out the volunteers!

   This person bragged about Huaicheng University’s business school in the interview, how easy it was to say, tsk, directly killed her, an ignorant girl.

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"Etc., etc!"

  Nan Ge sprinted all the way for 100 meters. Just as he entered the teaching building, the elevator door on the opposite side had already closed inward.

  Seeing that the gap was getting smaller and smaller, Nan Ge closed his eyes annoyed.

  As soon as she wailed, she heard a gentle voice in front of her, somewhat abruptly: "Student."

   "..." The voice was so familiar that Nan Ge raised his head subconsciously.

  In the elevator, at some point, a hand was stretched out to block the door. The elevator door sensed it and automatically opened to both sides.

  The figure inside also gradually became clear.

   The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

  In the eyes, the man in the elevator has a neat suit, short jet-black hair combed meticulously, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, making him a cold and rigorous demeanor.

  But in the next second, Nan Ge saw a smile in his eyes.

   "Student, don't you come in?"

  He opened his mouth and pulled Nan Ge's thoughts back.

  Meeting the faint smile in the man's eyes, she hurried in, "Ah, thank you."

  The man nodded slightly and pressed the door close button.

  It was the cold winter season, but Nan Ge was sweating profusely, which showed how fast she ran all the way.

  She came out in a hurry, rummaged through her pockets, and found no tissues at all.

  As if telepathic, a hand with well-defined knuckles slowly stretched out in front of her.

  Nan Ge blinked, looked at the handkerchief handed to him, reacted, and said thank you again.

  She wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, and just when she approached her cheeks, a faint fragrance entered the tip of her nose. It's like the woody fragrance emanating from the woods after the rain in the mountains, fresh and not pungent.

   Soon, the man asked again: "Which floor do you want to go to?"

  This voice, she really seems to have heard it somewhere...

  Nan Ge just woke up, his head was still a little drowsy, and he didn't think about it.

  She answered the sixth floor, but found that the number 6 was already lit up.

  Remembering that there was only Shen Yanqing's lecture on the sixth floor today, Nan Ge took advantage of the situation and asked:

   "Are you here for today's lecture too?"

"yes."

  Shen Yanqing was temporarily delayed by a meeting, and he is probably waiting for him now.

   "You come so late, there are probably no seats inside, and my roommate went to occupy a seat early."

  Shen Yanqing's eyes fell on her, and he asked with a half-smile, "Is that an exaggeration?"

  Nan Ge nodded, with a tone of "You are new here, you don't understand", and patiently explained to him: "There is no way, Shen Yanqing is too popular."

   "He is now a living sign of Huai University Business School."

  After the elevator opened, the two walked out together. She said as she walked, "It is estimated that half of the people in the business school in the past two years were deceived by his interview, but most of them saw it alive for the first time."

   "This is the same as when the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were first unearthed. Everyone wanted to visit it. So it is understandable that they are crazy."

   To put it bluntly, this is "see you soon".

  The man lowered his eyes when he heard the sound, and his long eyelashes cast a cloud of shadows. After two seconds, he smiled and asked, "Then you too?"

   Seeing that the other party helped him to stop the elevator just now, Nan Ge was quite patient: "Ang, Shen Yanqing hurt me a lot when I filled out the volunteer application. Why don't I come here to ask him to be 'responsible' today?"

  In the classroom, as Nan Ge said, there were no seats left.

  As soon as she entered the classroom, Nan Ge saw Su Hui waving at her. Nan Ge stretched out her hand to respond, and just took two steps forward, she seemed to have thought of something and turned around, "Would you like to follow me..."

  Squeeze in the past?

  Before he uttered the next few words, Nan Ge saw that the man who came in with him just now had stopped at the door, surrounded by the school leaders who had been waiting for a long time.

  They are the cold-faced Hades who claim to never smile—dean of the department. At this time, they are laughing wildly around each other, as if seeing their long-lost relatives enthusiastically.

  Under her suspicious gaze, the men walked onto the podium surrounded by men. As if on purpose, he raised his eyes, his cold eyes looked around the classroom, and finally fell on her with precision.

  I saw him stretch out his hand, and lightly adjusted the microphone on the table, his thin lips outlined a curve, and he gave a symbolic smile.

   Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice surrounded the classroom:

   "Hello students, I am Shen Yanqing, a Grade 11 graduate of Huai University Business School."

   This sentence perfectly coincides with the voice she heard in the taxi a year and a half ago—

   "..." only heard a click! Nan Ge felt a thunderbolt hit him directly from the top of his head.

  (end of this chapter)