Chapter 385: No F... say

Pale yellow dress, fluffy hair, holding my hand, looking at the latest oil paintings on display......"

It has not yet officially opened, although the entire Xianlin University is in the atmosphere of preparing for the school anniversary, but the entire administrative building is not as noisy as usual, especially when the hour hand has just pointed to nine o'clock.

But it is this coldness, but it highlights the voice behind the door even more! It also made Yang Mobai, who was standing outside the 203 office, sure that he had no auditory hallucinations, and his right hand, which had been raised, froze involuntarily in midair, whether it was knocked or not, and whether it was not.

Listening to Wang Chang's words, he got up early in the morning to clean up, and after reporting to Yin Yue, he went straight to the administrative building.

On the way, I scratched my ears and cheeks, thinking that the director suddenly found out what was going on with him!

Who would have thought that in the early hours of the morning, before the matter was clarified, he would be frightened.

Such a very distinctive rap, Yang Mobai could only twitch the corners of his mouth faintly, saying that he may not understand art, such an elegant thing, I really can't appreciate it, what else can I do!

"What should I do if I break the bad taste of the leader? Ask for a solution, online, etc., urgently! ”

Glancing left and right, and finding that there was no third party present, Yang Mobai hurriedly took two steps back, came to the edge of the pillar, quickly took out his mobile phone, and sent such a message.

Qin Chao: "The bad taste of leadership? Is it a molesting lady? ”

Brother Chao's father: "Upstairs, I think you might die, and it's miserable!" ”

Brother Chao's second father: "Agreed, the first floor knows too much, and you must kill it~"

Tang Yu: "Obediently, it seems to be something terrible, I don't listen to it, I don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures!" ”

Tang Yu won't talk about it, after all, he is also a poor man who works from 9 to 5 without five insurances and does not pay a gold, and when Yang Mobai went out, they all obediently went to the big work gathering.

What Yang Mobai didn't expect was that the uncle in the 508 dormitory would get up so early, you know, just this summer, they stayed up late almost every day.

"No, I guess I didn't sleep at all when I touched this group of dicks! There's no one left all night! ”

shook his head and continued to flip down, basically standing there and talking without pain, there was nothing to be desired, Yang Mobai could only put the phone in his pocket, took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Tuk Tuk!"

With the knock on the door, the unstoppable singing in the office finally stopped.

Just as Yang Mobai thought, after Hu Zhisheng sent his daughter to an interest class early this morning, he came directly to school, thinking left and right that it seemed to be nothing, so while cleaning up the table, he hummed the song in the variety show that his wife watched last night, although he didn't understand it, but this song was inexplicable, and he hummed it unconsciously~

"Please come in!"

"Director, are you looking for me?"

When Yang Mobai pushed the door in, Hu Zhisheng had already regained the solemnity that he should have as the director of the Department of Education and Engineering, as if the "pale yellow long skirt and fluffy hair" a minute ago was not him.

"Eh, Xiaomo is here, sit, don't be so polite, it's not that when no one is around, just call me uncle!"

Raising his head and seeing Yang Mobai walk in, Hu Zhisheng got up from his chair and walked out from behind his desk with a smile.

"If it weren't for your father's chicken thief, I would have been your father!"

Hu Zhisheng's words made Yang Mobai's heart involuntarily burst into a sentence: "I took you as an uncle, but I didn't expect you to want to be my father!" ”

After shaking his head without a trace, and after shaking off the unreliable voice in his head, Yang Mobai hurriedly called Uncle with an embarrassed smile.

After all, those bad things of the older generation, Yang Mobai has long been clear, it's nothing more than I like you, you don't like him, he doesn't like you like him, no, he likes you too! Then Uncle Hu was passively out~

However, for adults, children are better to mix less, and they can shrink their necks and watch the play with peace of mind!

"Uncle Hu, do you have something to do with me?"

Yang Mobai's crankiness didn't last long, after all, his daughter-in-law and friends were still waiting for him to go back to rehearsal, if nothing happened, he was ready to say goodbye and leave!

"I can't talk to you if it's okay, you kid!"

Looking at the impatient look between Yang Mobai's eyebrows, Hu Zhisheng didn't delay much, went back to the back of the desk, bent down and took out an invitation letter from the drawer and handed it to him, and went straight to the point.

"You see that our centennial celebration is going to invite outstanding alumni to return to school, your parents are also on the invitation list, I can't send them the invitation letter in person, I called your dad yesterday, he asked me to hand over the things to you, you bring them back for me!"

After receiving the invitation letter handed by Hu Zhisheng, Yang Mobai subconsciously looked down at it, not to mention, the purple-gold invitation letter looked really atmospheric, which made him want to ask Hu Zhisheng if there was more, give himself one!

He may be the only one who thinks the same as Yang Mobai, only to see his gaze turn back to his body from the invitation in his hand, Hu Zhisheng directly raised his hand and shook it towards Yang Mobai.

"Don't look at me, this invitation is made according to the alumni directory, just right, I don't even have myself, don't think about it!"

"Hehe, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm not that kind of person!"

Seeing that his mind was guessed, Yang Mobai was not embarrassed at all, but opened the souvenir in the gift box that Hu Zhisheng had just taken to the table with a smile on his face.

The souvenirs of this celebration are a crystal school gate carving and a commemorative badge, which are perfect from shape to production.

However, looking at the two sets of souvenirs in the gift box, Yang Mobai couldn't help but sniffle and said in an urn voice.

"Uncle Hu, how much does this souvenir cost?"

Coldly hearing Yang Mobai ask about the cost of the gift, Hu Zhisheng didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hide it, and responded after thinking about it for a while.

"Huh? Why do you ask this? It's more than a hundred, I haven't read the specific list yet, Mr. Xiao is responsible for this procurement ......"

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai couldn't help but sigh lightly, if this big order can be won, their studio can make a steady profit, it's a pity.

"Say it earlier, my studio has a channel, and I can win it in my eighties and nineties, ensuring that everything from design to materials is safe and reliable!"

"Studio? You also have a studio? Is it on Li Nan's side? ”

Hu Zhisheng really didn't know about this, although during the meeting, the business incubation base would send him the list of projects to move in every year, but he was not a supervisor after all, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so if it wasn't for Yang Mobai who would say it himself, he really didn't know.

"I guess Mr. Xiao doesn't know, if he does, he will definitely give priority to supporting our own students!"

It's a foregone conclusion, no matter how much you say, it's useless, Yang Mobai can only sigh lightly, nod, pick up the things and leave.

It's just that if Hu Zhisheng was beside him, he could hear a muttering coming out of Yang Mobai's mouth who closed the door with his backhand.

"Damn Tang Yu, the publicity is not in place, what a good list just flies! It's a shame that he's still mixed up in the Propaganda Department, and the news agency under Mr. Xiao is still a brother department with him, and there is no Fuck to say......"

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