Chapter: 34
After Wang Xuan heard it, he sighed a little: "This girl is really nice, decisive, with character, not pretentious, and what she tells is the truth, the future is full of variables, with your personality, you may really give someone to you in a short time. forget."
"Old Wang, you underestimated me!" Qin Cheng said in grief and indignation, "I really like her!"
Wang Xuan smiled and ignored him.
Qin Cheng was in a hurry, and said: "You don't really think I like Zhao Qinghan, do you? How is it possible! I said she is a goddess, it's just pure admiration, who would choose her to marry a wife, it's only suitable for viewing from a distance, who is fine Offering a god at home is not suitable for getting close to each other at all. Besides, even if I have ideas, people have to avoid me, I have self-knowledge. I guess, even if she chooses you, Lao Wang, she will not consider me. "
"Can you talk? You say it as if you have no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and you will choose me. Don't talk about me."
"Old Wang, I didn't see it. You are quite conceited. If I talk to Goddess Zhao next time, just say that she chooses you, you may not even agree."
Wang Xuan ignored him.
Seeing that he was so calm, Qin Cheng was a little anxious and said, "Old Wang, give me an idea quickly. If the backyard is not peaceful, I won't be willing to leave. Help me find a way."
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "I've met this girl before, we had dinner together, it was really good, you have to work hard, don't miss it if you can."
"How to fight for it?"
"It's mainly due to the geographical isolation, but your family's business is related to deep space trade, and you are one of the following suppliers. You can definitely rely on your relationship to find someone who goes to and from this road to deliver letters, photos, audio, etc. for you for a long time. , Tell her, since we can get in touch, instead of being separated for many years, there is no need to break up now, and there will be a chance to give you a judgment at any time in the future."
"Okay, I'm leaving!" Qin Cheng turned around and ran away.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Xuan left the campus and walked alone on the sidewalk. There were many ancient ginkgo trees on both sides of the road, with golden fallen leaves all over the ground.
He walked to the end of the road, came to a building, and went straight in.
Although the building was very tall, there were not many people entering and leaving, and it was a little deserted. He was stopped by someone just as he approached the elevator.
Without saying anything, Wang Xuan took out a business card made of pure gold and handed it over.
The pupils of the people in front of the elevator shrank slightly, and one of them silently made a gesture of please and pressed the elevator for him.
Wang Xuan nodded and walked in, followed by someone.
The two descended with the elevator.
In the end, the elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor underground, a rare number of underground floors.
After Wang Xuan stepped out of the elevator, he got used to the dim space. There were few lights, and the place below did not look like a modern building, but more like a burrow dug out of Yishanyan.
Someone led the way, making seven turns and eight turns, walking through the underground cave, the road was very tortuous, until finally entering a stone room, the light became brilliant.
The layout here is very modern, no different from an oversized and luxurious office. There is a man sitting behind a mahogany desk.
"You finally came." He had thick short black hair and a blue mask on his face. He sounded like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"I've graduated, and I've left the old art experiment class, and now I'm free." Wang Xuan replied calmly.
"Ding!"
The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask made a crisp sound, like gold and jade hitting.
Wang Xuan's pupils shrank instantly, and he saw clearly what the middle-aged man was playing with. It was actually two golden bamboo slips. Professor Lin once said such a strange thing!
"Oh, you also know this kind of thing? Since you have made a choice, I will give you one."
The middle-aged man wearing a blue mask lightly tossed a piece of golden bamboo slip into Wang Xuan's hand, which was heavy and pressed down on his hand.