After hanging up the phone, Lu Qianning drove straight to their place to eat, and waited from the car when he arrived.

It was noon, the sun was scorching overhead, and the temperature in the carriage was soaring, so she got off the train and went to the restaurant after a while.

There is a two-plus-one sofa at the door for guests to rest, and she sits down from there, holding her mobile phone to study the latest courseware content.

Half an hour later, the waiter came over and asked, "Miss, are you looking for someone or a meal?"

"I'm waiting for someone." She glanced at her watch and was shocked to find that it had been almost an hour, and hurriedly called Zhang Wenbo again.

The phone was picked up, and there was a slight sound of a car honking.

"Hello, is your boss done socializing?" Lu Qianning's eyes fell on the outside of the restaurant, and a black big G was driving into the traffic.

A few days ago, Sheng Que Xing went to an educational institution and sat in that car!

She got up and pushed open the door and walked out, Zhang Wenbo's voice came from her phone, "I'm sorry, we are in a bit of a hurry here, and we just left the restaurant."

Lu Qianning pursed her lips, looked at the slowly moving vehicle with clear eyes, and took a deep breath for a while, "It's okay, what do I call you?"

"Just call me Assistant Zhang." Zhang Wenbo introduced himself succinctly, and Yu Guang glanced at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror.

He looked sideways out the window, his thin lips hooked in a vague curvature, as if he thought it was funny to hang like this.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qianning noted Zhang Wenbo's mobile phone number as "Assistant Zhang", and then got in the car and went back to the educational institution.

After thinking about it, she still went to the water piano on time in the evening, and brought all the books of the third year of junior high school.

When she walked to the door with the box of books, she found that the door was hidden, but out of politeness she raised her hand and pressed the doorbell.

Sheng Quexing's impatient voice came from the door, "Isn't the door open? Come in yourself!"

She leaned sideways to push the door open, and there was a strange noise overhead, and when she looked up, she saw a bucket full of water smashing down.

Icy water poured from the top of her head and down her chin into her skirt.

With a "thud", the bucket slammed into her head, smashing her head with a buzzing sound.

"Hahaha!" Sheng Que Xing burst into laughter, "You deserve it!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran upstairs, ignoring Lu Qianning, who was full of embarrassment.

Lu Qianning froze in place for a few seconds, his hand loosened and the bookcase was thrown on the ground, and he took down the bucket on his head, his delicate face was full of anger.

The curly eyelashes were glued together, and his eyes trembled a few times to look at Sheng Que Xing who stopped at the corner of the third floor.

"I'm telling you, it's impossible for me to make up for the lesson, if you want to send 'death', I won't stop you, as long as you have patience!"

"I don't have much patience." Lu Qianning looked up at him and said, "You are wasting your youth and your time, there is only one time in your life, do you want to stand at the lowest end and look up to others for the rest of your life?"

Obviously, her reasoning was completely useless, Sheng Que Xing put his hands on the railing, and raised his eyebrows at her, "What's the matter with you?"

With that, he turned and left.

Lu Qianning took a heavy breath, straightened the long hair on his cheeks to the back of his head, and squatted down to take out all the wet books in the box.

Most of the books were wet on the edges, and she poured out the water from the box.

Then he carried the book back to the car.

But she didn't leave, she went up to the third floor and pushed open the door of Sheng Que Xing's bedroom, Sheng Que Xing was nesting on the lazy sofa and playing games.

I was a little surprised to see her go up.

Unmoved, she kicked something in her way, walked to a chair and sat down, pulled out her phone and started playing.

Sheng Que Xing snorted coldly, lowered his head and continued to play the game.

It took two hours to sit, and at nine o'clock Lu Qianning got up and left on time.

When she reached the door, she was surprised to find that the water stains on the ground were gone.

Could it be that Sheng Quexing's temporary guardian has returned? Lu Qianning hesitated, but there was no car at the gate of the courtyard.

After a while, she still came out of the villa, her thin body holding the bookcase

Walk outside the complex.

In the room on the second floor, a slightly narrow long eye fell on her, her long hair was half-dry, and the ends of her hair were glued to her fair neck.

After walking a few steps, he sneezed, but he couldn't draw a piece of paper because he was holding the bookcase with both hands, and he looked embarrassed.

She disappeared at the gate of the community, and Zhou Beijing went upstairs.

kicked open Sheng Que Xing's door with his foot, Sheng Que Xing frowned and was about to say something, but saw that he subconsciously sat up straight.

"If you're here to persuade me to make up for it, I advise you not to bother."

Zhou Beijing's gaze swept around his room, landed on the only clean chair, and walked over to sit down.

The familiar scent lingered in the air, and a small stain of water next to his leather shoes reflected the lights in the room.

He took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and smoked it, and soon the smell of smoke filled the room.

Sheng Que Xing was a little panicked, and put down the tablet after playing the game, rubbing his two hands on his clothes with nervousness.

Who knows, Zhou Beijing got up after smoking this cigarette and left.

——

Not surprisingly, Lu Qianning caught a cold, and she later carefully pondered that the bucket of water must have been filled with ice, otherwise it would not be so cold.

The next morning, she had a runny nose and cough, and Zhang Yue boiled her a big bowl of ginger soup to no avail, and finally went to the hospital to get some medicine.

"The doctors have said that they want to get an intravenous drip, how can you only take the medicine?" Zhang Yue took the prescription medicine prescribed by the doctor and followed her in pieces.

Lu Qianning got into the car without looking back, and only after Zhang Yue reluctantly got into the car did she say, "There are still a few courseware to do during the day, there is a trial class in the afternoon, and I have to go to Zhang Huanning's house to tutor his daughter in the evening, where do I have the time to take a drip?"

She pulled out a piece of paper, wiped her nose, and started the engine and drove to the educational institution.

"And what about tomorrow?" Zhang Yue leaned sideways and asked, "Do you still want to give that Sheng Que Xing a lesson?" It's water today, maybe it's fire tomorrow, so you'll have to talk to his parents!"

When it came to Sheng Que Xing, Lu Qianning's head swelled, but what really made her feel difficult was not Sheng Que Xing's problem.

Instead, he couldn't see his guardian, and he couldn't sit down and talk.

"I remember that he left a backup emergency contact on the information he filled in when he paid the fee, and you can find it for me when you go back."

Zhang Yue responded, and immediately turned on the computer to check Sheng Quexing's information after arriving at the studio, and sent the two mobile phone numbers left at that time to Lu Qianning.

One of them is Zhang Wenbo's.

Without hesitation, she dialed the second phone, and after five or six rings, she was picked up, and an unusually familiar voice came.

"Hey, hello."

"Assistant Zhang?" Lu Qianning heard it at once.

"Teacher Lu?" At that end, Zhang Wenbo also sounded a little surprised.

After being embarrassed for a few seconds, Lu Qianning spoke again, "I found this mobile phone number from Sheng Que Xing's information, I thought it would be his sister or your boss."

Zhang Wenbo paused and said, "This is indeed my boss's number, but this is a work number, and I usually manage it."

So spare a loneliness.

"Then I'll make an appointment with you, when to meet with your boss to talk about Sheng Que Xing, these two classes are very unpleasantly over, I don't think this can be regarded as a trivial matter."

Lu Qianning didn't want to delay any longer, "Before we sit down and have a good talk, Sheng Que Xing's class will be temporarily suspended."

In the office, on the amplified mobile phone, her voice is very clear.

Zhang Wenbo looked at Zhou Beijing's face, he looked at a document in front of him and seemed to be very busy.

But he didn't turn the page for half a day, and Zhang Wenbo only dared to complain from his heart. Z.br>

It wasn't until Zhou Beijing raised his head and raised his eyebrows at him that he dared to respond to Lu Qianning, "Okay, then I'll arrange it and notify you when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you, Assistant Zhang."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Qianning learned about it

Busy with other things.

The appointment of the Eight Classics seems to be more formal than taking time, and Lu Qianning received a call from Zhang Wenbo on Friday morning.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I went to their company.

So Lu Qianning put off his afternoon work and arrived at the place Zhang Wenbo said on time at 1:40.

The building was towering, and there were people coming and going at the door, and she reported the name of Assistant Zhang in advance, but was still stopped by the security guards.

He could only make a phone call to Zhang Wenbo before he was allowed to pass.

But no one took her to the reception room, and she had to ask for directions and find a place with "great difficulty".

It was exactly two o'clock when she sat down, and she waited patiently for a few minutes but no one came.

Still waiting, half an hour passed all of a sudden, and she called Zhang Wenbo again but was told that his boss had something to do to go to a meeting temporarily.

Because I was in too much of a hurry, I forgot about her.

"Then please arrange for him to go to an educational institution to talk to me one day."

Lu Qianning's patience was exhausted, so he dropped this sentence and left with his bag.

It's not that she hasn't worked as an assistant, and generally the itinerary booked in advance will not be canceled without any major accidents.

And she didn't feel any panic or nervousness in this company, which was enough to prove that there was nothing imminent.

So the other party didn't take her to heart, and she didn't have to always come to the hot face and cold ass.

The phone was hung up, and Zhang Wenbo looked at Zhou Beijing, who was sitting in front of the computer and was making a video call with his parents.

This is really not an imminent matter, because Zhou Beijing's parents are talking about private matters.

"Don't think that if you go to Wencheng, we won't be able to take you." Zhou Beijing's father, Zhou Qishan, spoke in a very bad tone.

"Don't say so much, after the project in Wencheng is stabilized, you will come back quickly, Beizhou is so busy, where is Yang Yang busy alone?"

Mrs. Zhou's tone carried a sense of command.

Zhou Beijing didn't care, and looked at the two people sitting in front of the camera in the video with an indifferent face.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Qishan lost his temper, "Did you hear me speak? I'm telling you, if you don't come back when the project is stable, I-"

"When you go back, I have the final say, you have this time to waste your tongue here, it's better to stabilize Northern Zhou." Zhou Beijing interrupted him.

In a word, Zhou Qishan came up, "As soon as you left the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the stock market was affected, who will help you clean up the mess you left behind?" If you don't have a central ......."

didn't want to listen to their nagging, Zhou Beijing hung up the video directly, closed the notebook, and swept his long eyes to Zhang Wenbo, "What about her?"