Mr. Qian: Who else can be invited by Yan Tingchen in the entire imperial city, except for Qian Wu?

"Really?"

Yan Tingchen didn't raise his head, "Then make an appointment the night after tomorrow." ”

Secretary Liu looked strange, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked: "President, if you want to cooperate with him, just talk directly, why do you bother..."

Yan Tingchen didn't answer him, and was still flipping through a document in his hand.

Secretary Liu knew that he was talkative, so he went out with interest.

Lin Nian witnessed all this, and his heart was very uneasy, this Yan Tingchen really began to stretch out his hand to the jewelry industry.

What happened in the previous life is all in advance in this life.

Seeing his smiling face working hard, she felt something indescribable in her heart.

"What are you doing in a daze. ”

I don't know how long it took, Yan Tingchen was about to get off work after work, but he saw Lin Nian sitting on the sofa, staring at the window, and he didn't know what was going on.

Lin Nian turned around and looked at Yan Tingchen who was standing in front of her: "You asked Mr. Qian to eat, this Mr. Qian, is it Qian Wu?"

Yan Tingchen remembered that the last time she attended the banquet, she was also very interested in this Qian Wu, and when she mentioned this person again today, she couldn't help but be a little curious: "Do you know him?"

"No, how could I know him. ”

Lin Nian shook his head.

"Then why did you suddenly start caring about my work?"

"I'm just curious, I still remember that Qian Wu was in the jewelry business?"

Lin Nian stood up and walked out with him.

Yan Tingchen helped her open the office door, let her out, and then followed her.

"And what are you working with him?"

Lin Nian tilted his head.

The jewelry industry is highly profitable.

Yan Tingchen made no secret of his ambitions.

Lin Nian was silent, the reason he said was indeed irrefutable.

Although he can now be said to be very successful, known as a business wizard, and has made more money than others in recent years, who thinks that he has more money? However, his move may really affect her fate in the future.

Lin began to worry.

... Winter break is just around the corner, and it's the last semester of three years of high school and the most stressful year of the entire three years of high school.

In particular, Xiaohong's class is the first in the school, and the learning atmosphere and pressure are self-evident.

Forced by such a situation, Lin Nian compressed the daily live broadcast time to two hours.

These two hours were barely won by her and Yan Tingchen.

She explained it to her fans, and they also expressed their understanding, after all, the third year of high school is different from other times.

On this day, Lin Nian was in school class, and the English teacher on the stage was talking hard about the exam papers of the last exam, because although the first class of exams was better at all levels, it was still not enjoyable enough, so he was angry while talking.

Although Lin Nian's English test was not very good, it was not particularly bad.

At this time, I was still listening intently.

Suddenly, she felt the phone in her pocket vibrate.

In class, she didn't want to pay attention, but her phone vibrated again and again.

She quietly raised her head and looked at the teacher in the distance, so she leaned down slightly and took out her phone from her pocket.

When Liu Wenwen saw her like this, she sat up straight, wanting to block her.

Lin Nian took out her mobile phone and found that it was a WeChat message sent to her by the cutie.

"Oh my God!"

"What's going on with your hot search on Weibo?"

"What's wrong?"

"Who made this bad news?"

"Is the great god there?"

"My God, have you sinned against anyone lately?"

More than a dozen pieces of information were bombarded, but Lin Nian was still at a loss.

What is the hot search? What information to search for? Who did you offend? Lin Nian didn't rush to reply to her, and opened Weibo to watch the hot search.

The third thing is that her game ID is written on the hot search: Wind God Unspoken Rules Lin Nian, frowning and nodding.

Overwhelming reports, all kinds of big V forwards about how Fengshen unspoken rules ascend to the top, how to lead his boss to today's status, and some people even say that all the live broadcasts are for her to find someone to do it for her, and it is not her who plays the game at all, she just says a few words to netizens on the side.

What nonsense.

Lin Nian was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and clicked on the comments below, and the comments became polarized, with some of his fans resolutely believing in her and supporting her, while the other part was scolding her.

"I just want to say, how can it suddenly become so popular in such a short period of time"

"If there are unspoken rules, this is quite normal. ”

"Her soft, contrived voice is not a good woman. ”

"Yes, yes, the voice is so contrived. "

"You know what, brainless black. ”

"A long time ago, Fengshen had a huge fan base, and she first put her game videos online, and it was her fans who asked him to go live. ”

"So what video did she put on the site, and why didn't it go viral?"

"Who is the god of wind?"

"A bunch of brainless fans!"

"Keyboard Warrior! Carry your keyboard and save the world!"

Lin Nian was speechless, frowned and reopened WeChat, and replied with a message to the little cutie: "I don't know what's wrong." ”

"I'm still in class, I'll call after class and ask. ”

"Good. ”

"Don't worry, I will always support you!"

The cutie soon came back.

Lin Nian felt a little comforted in her heart, and just wanted to reply to her, she felt that Liu Wenwen next to her poked her with her elbow, and she looked up sharply and saw the English teacher walking towards her with an angry face.

His expression was very angry.

The English teacher was known to be stern and unforgiving.

Lin Nian hurriedly put away the phone, but the English teacher ran over without saying a word and asked her to hand him the phone.

There was no way, Lin Nian could only resign himself to taking out his mobile phone and putting it in his hand.

"Get up!"

Wrath.

Lin Nian got up from his seat and lowered his head.

"How many points?"

He put his hand behind the butt of his phone.

“109。 ”

Lin Nian.

"You're so good, you don't listen to lectures in class, and you play with your mobile phone openly, I thought you got a perfect score?"

The English teacher said angrily, "You go with me to your homeroom teacher after class." ”

"Now you're going to stand and listen to the lecture!"

Lin Nian: "..."

After class, Lin Nian also followed the English teacher to the office of the head teacher Liang Yanzi.

"Hmph, Mr. Liang. ”

The English teacher came up first to play officially.

Liang Yanzi raised her head when she heard someone calling her, but she didn't expect to see the English teacher and Lin Nian, who had always been hard-hearted, as soon as she looked up.

Looking at this posture, he knew that it was Lin Nian who must have angered him.

"What's the matter?"

Liang Yanzi stood up, "Sit down." ”

"No sitting. ”

"I just want to tell you, this student in your class openly plays with her mobile phone during class, what is the matter? I don't know how many times she called, she responded with a word, and no one cared about playing. ”

"Really?"

Liang Yanzi turned her head to look at Lin Nian, "What happened?"