The secretary told Old Man Xu about the conversation he had just had with Xu Zhixing.

The other end of the phone.

Old Man Xu's voice sounded with the sound of slapping the table.

"No! You tell him you can't postpone all the schedules! ”

The secretary wiped the sweat on his forehead and hurriedly replied, "Okay, good!" ”

After hanging up the phone, the secretary went out of the room, came to the door of the president's office, exhaled heavily, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter." Xu Zhixing's calm voice came from the office.

The secretary's hand pushing the door trembled, and he walked in with his head down.

Xu Zhixing leaned back against the back of the chair, his slender legs overlapped, and his bony hand held a pen carved in black and gold and turned it gently.

It was as if he was waiting for the secretary to come in.

Walking two steps away from the desk, the secretary stopped, and said in a low voice: "President, those schedules can't be postponed......

After speaking, the secretary swallowed his saliva, and sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"Well, got it, let's go out to work."

Xu Zhixing's voice was very light, without a trace of emotional ups and downs.

Even the secretary couldn't help but wonder if he was hallucinating because he was afraid.

The secretary hesitated and turned and walked towards the door.

To be exact, he was moving.

A little bit of ......

Xu Zhixing waited for the secretary to go out and watched the door close again.

He threw the pen in his hand onto the table and sneered.

The good-looking black eyes looked at his mobile phone, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

It's time for the old man to call him.

The next second-

His phone started vibrating and the screen lit up.

The word "grandpa" danced on the screen.

Xu Zhixing's slender hand picked up the mobile phone and put it to his ear.

Old Man Xu's angry voice came from there.

"Don't think I don't know your mind! Don't even think about it now! ”

Xu Zhixing gently pinched the bridge of his nose with one hand and rubbed it.

"Grandpa, you know in your heart that I want to leave, and you can't stop me."

Xu Zhixing's voice was low stating a fact.

Old Man Xu: "You! ”

Xu Zhixing put down his slender legs, "Is there anything else with grandpa?" I still have a lot of work to do. ”

The subtext of this sentence is very clear.

On the other end of the phone, there was the sound of Old Man Xu's heavy breathing.

But in a few seconds, Xu Zhixing's mobile phone vibrate.

Old Man Xu hung up the phone.

Xu Zhixing threw his mobile phone on the table casually, and a faint tiredness welled up between his eyebrows.

For grandpa, he himself is not close.

Coupled with a series of things that his grandfather did to his wife later, he completely lost his affection for this grandfather.

But it's better than a stranger.

But if there is no such blood relationship, I am afraid that it is not as good as a stranger.

……

……

"For yourself, this isn't what most of the class is talking about now."

Shan Yao's roommate, that is, the girl D from last time, handed her mobile phone to Shan Yao.

Shan Yao was slightly stunned, and she took the phone.

is a screenshot of a post.

Look at the title of the post "It doesn't matter if you don't know, today I'll pick up a certain White Lotus Girl with a backstage surname".

Shan Yao was about to say that this didn't mean anything.

Girl D raised her hand and clicked on the screen, and the picture shrank back.

This is a piece of information on the Imperial Capital University, and this is a question from an anonymous person.

"Look at the comments." Girl D said.

Shan Yao scrolled down to the comment area. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Jiang Shao, your drama essence is online in the Claw Book House" for free for the first time.

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