Chapter 22 Yunde No. 1 Middle School

In the next few days, when Yexian was busy, Liyue went back to the medical book and began to study, and Liyue had already read about the books in the space. But I still like to watch it when I have time.

Previously, he had been treated by Li Lao, so many people asked Qiao Ziheng about him, but Qiao Ziheng had no choice but to call and ask if Liyue was interested in treating these people

"Yes, but my consultation fee is not cheap, if they agree, you ask them to contact Yexian, and Yexian will arrange it. "She was never willing to treat herself badly to Liyue in this life.

In the evening, Nightstring tells Liyue that someone has already called and wants to make an appointment with Liyue to see a doctor, and since school is about to start, she plans to wait until after school starts.

After a few days of rest, Liyue began school

Early in the morning, Liyue took a bus to Yunde No. 1 Middle School with a shoulder bag on her back.

Yunde No. 1 Middle School is indeed a century-old famous school, and there are many famous buildings with historical and cultural memorial halls in the school, with beautiful greenery, and although the area is not as exaggerated as a university campus, it is not far behind. It is no wonder that the province is proud to enter Yunde No. 1 Middle School to study, and there are many wealthy businessmen and celebrities outside the province vying to send their children to study.

Walking into the campus, you can see students reporting everywhere, and all kinds of high-end cars are parked on the roadside.

Since Liyue came early, she quickly went through all the formalities, after all, there was no requirement for high school to live on campus, so she went through the day school

After completing all the formalities and preparing to leave the campus, a girl came over with her mobile phone and asked softly, "Hello, may I ask if you are the girl in the photo?" After speaking, he looked at Liyue and was stunned for a moment, his skin was as delicate as porcelain, his eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, and the corners of his lips were as pink as cherry blossoms. The girl in front of her is beyond imagination.

Liyue glanced at the photo and casually said, "No, you recognized the wrong person." With that, he continued to walk out

The female student looked at Liyue as she walked out of the campus, and instantly woke up: "Wow, it's so beautiful." With that, he took a picture of Liyue's back and replied to the Weibo account

"When I arrived at the beginning of the school today, I seemed to see the goddess of the airport. Super Beautiful" is still wearing a sportswear and a baseball cap in the photo, but the color is different.

As soon as Weibo was posted, some people began to reply below

"Wow, it's definitely the same girl, with the same temperament. ”

"Yunde No. 1 Middle School, a famous school"

"I know that there are many students from good families in this school."

"It seems that the goddess of temperament is also Bai Fumei."

There are also opposing voices

"What kind of temperament goddess, her appearance is not clear, I really can't see where I can be called a goddess"

"It's just, it's definitely for eyeballs. ”

There are all kinds of sounds

Liyue left campus and came to the Bauhinia Fortune Center in the High-tech Zone

This area is still a development zone, but Liyue knew that this area would be the economic center of the entire Qingdao City in the future, so she asked Yexian to choose this place in advance

After getting off the bus, although the surrounding area is still a little desolate, the four prismatic buildings of the Fortune Center tower into the forest. On one of the buildings, the four big characters of Jiutian Group look unusually majestic

Walking into the building, the post-modern decoration is dominated by black and white, and the layout of the space is perfectly combined with the use of functions

The security guard approached, as Liyue looked too small, "Hello, little girl, who are you looking for?" ”

Liyue was about to think about how to answer when she saw Nightstring hurrying over

"Yue'er, I finally have time to come over today, and I thought you were going to continue to be the shopkeeper. ”

Liyue smiled and didn't answer

Yexian took Liyue around the company, went straight to the top floor, and walked out of the elevator to the office of more than 300 square meters, which is also decorated in a post-modern style. The black oversized desk, a set of sofas, it looks simple and gives people a very ** feeling, and the whole floor to ceiling window in the back, Yexian has been with Liyue for several years, and she still knows Liyue's preferences very well, in fact, Liyue likes that all her places can have a bright feeling, and it is also because of the shadow caused by being imprisoned in the basement for many years without sunlight in her previous life.

"Well, I'll use the top floor as your office. You recommended this to me at the time, I came to see it, and I bought this building directly, I wanted to tell you about it that night, but in the end you forgot about it as soon as you stirred it up. ”

Liyue thought for a moment, then said to Yexian, "Sister Xian, you don't need to tell me about this kind of trivial matter, we've been working together for several years, so we don't need to be too formulaic. And I won't lose money when I buy it, and this area will be a prime location in the future."

"Yue'er, you will be the chairman of Jiutian Group in the future, and you can't be as casual as before in terms of business, so what should be reported still has to be reported, so that Jiutian can take root more steadily. Nightstring earnestly analyzed Liyue

Liyue looked at Yexian and said that it was impossible not to be moved, for Yexian had been by her side for several years, taking care of her and thinking about her everywhere, both in life and work.

Liyue stepped forward and hugged Yexian, "Thank you, Sister Xian. ”

Yexian was stunned for a moment, and touched her hair: "You girl, why are you so emotional all of a sudden, but you saved my life, what is this matter." ”