Chapter 17: The Scholar of the Year

Xia Qinglan smiled and was very polite to Jian Mu, "I see you haven't eaten much yet." It's late, so I'll take you home with me, right?"

Jian Mu waved her hand and said no, "I'll just go back by myself." ”

Zhang Xian pulled Xia Qinglan by the hand, "People have flower messengers, you don't have to be kind." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Jian Mu and left. However, Xia Qinglan kept turning around to say hello to Jian Mu.

Zhang Xian left, Jian Mu began to regret it, he should ask him about tomorrow's work schedule, such a good plan.

Forget it, I'll ask for it tomorrow.

Jian Mu came out of the hotel, and it was a little cold outside.

She took out her mobile phone, glanced at Lu Xiufan's phone, and hesitated to call him.

There have been times when I called him in the past and he answered the phone and came to pick her up.

The wound on her leg was still a little painful, and she would tremble when she walked from time to time, which was not too convenient.

After thinking about it, he squatted on the side of the road in a daze.

Rare quiet.

She took out her mobile phone and called her mother again, and on the other side of the phone, her mother didn't have to say a word, she could feel a lot more at ease.

Actually, it's good, it's good.

She tried to tell herself that if she persevered, she would always get better.

Then a black Maybach stopped in front of me.

The door opened, and Wang Ting stepped out of the car.

Wang Ting is Lu Xiufan's special assistant, and he is also a person who has rarely seen Jian Mu.

Wang Ting called Miss Jane, "Get in the car, I'll take you home." ”

Jian Mu nodded and asked him, "What about cultivation?"

Wang Ting said: "He has something to do today, and he won't go back at night." ”

Jian Mu hummed and got into the car.

On the way, Jian Mu kept thinking, how to tell Lu Xiufan about the school anniversary?

At this time, Wang Ting said: "Miss Jane, Lu Shao will arrange to go to his alma mater with you for the celebration in half a month, and you may need to prepare." ”

Jane Mulden was stunned, and a hole was poked in her chest.

She asked Wang Ting, "Why did he go too? Was he invited? Or did he have any cooperation?"

Wang Ting said: "Miss Jane doesn't know? Lu Shao was a top student in X University more than ten years ago, and no one has broken his grades that year. However, Miss Jane's results that year were relatively close. ”

Jian Mu seemed to have heard a big joke.

Is Lu Xiufan X big?

The most important thing is, did her own results that year be so good?

She didn't speak, and thought of Cheng Aolai again.

Cheng Ao.

She couldn't remember Cheng Ao's appearance clearly.

But back then, Cheng Ao's IQ test score was below her. She is the first and he is the second.

Before Cheng Ao graduated, he did not surpass her in a single exam.

After Jian Mu arrived home, he looked around, and always felt that something was wrong, and looked left and right, only to suddenly find that the house had been refurbished.

The corners are covered with bump-proof safety suits.

Jian Mu thought to herself, Lu Xiufan was really making a fuss.

After a while, I couldn't help but think, obviously he was injured, why did he have to prevent being bumped?

How intense is the SM scene, from the house all the way to the living room?

It was a rare night's sleep.

Jian Mu arrived at the company the next day and arrived very early.

She sorted out the materials for today's day, and sent them directly to the client when she was ready to use them, as well as the latest media design plan for this issue.

After she finished tidying up, Liang Min stepped on broken steps to the company.

When she saw Jian Mu, her face changed, and then she said hello, "Morning." ”

Jian Mu also looked up and said hello.

Liang Min walked to Jian Mu's side step by step and looked at her, "Senior is really hardworking, I don't know if I work so hard, if there is no result, will I be disappointed?"

Jian Mu knew that she was sarcastic that she had worked hard, but her performance still slipped.