Chapter 122: The Sun Family is Here
"By the way, that Lu Zhi is the cousin of Lu Yu in the third year and the tenth class! I'll look for Lu Yu's phone number and see if he can help then! ”
Gu Niannian's popularity at school is very good.
Although she is not familiar with Lu Yu, she knows the squad leader in Lu Yu's class.
Maybe you can ask the other party to do you a favor.
Qin Qing slowly raised her head, looked at the little girl nervous like that, and chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous. ”
"What?" Gu Nian didn't raise his head, he sent WeChat there, looking for someone to ask for Lu Yu's phone number.
She said worriedly: "How can you not be nervous, hey, what if that Lu Zhi is a villain who will be revenged!" It's all my fault! ”
Qin Qing's tone was indifferent, "If he dares to report, then call back." ”
Gu Niannian almost didn't hold the phone steady.
She's going to die of worry!
Now in this situation, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry.
Bah, she's not a eunuch!
"But Qin Qing ......"
"If I say it's okay, it's fine."
It may be that her firm tone inexplicably gave Gu Niannian confidence.
The little girl slowly calmed down.
**
Lu Zhi, who had changed into a suit again, was sitting in a black cowhide sofa, his face was extremely stinky.
I'm looking for someone to check Qin Qing's news.
In this hotel, most of the students who live in this hotel are students from all over the country who come to participate in the Mathematics Olympiad.
After all, Lu Zhi himself is too.
Therefore, if you want to find out Qin Qing's information, it is effortless.
Looking at the bland information on the data, Lu Zhi sneered.
"It's really a wild girl from a small place!"
His gaze skimmed over that, and finally landed on the name of the school.
Anseong High School?
How does it sound familiar?
Isn't that the place where that guy from the land region is staying?
This idea was fleeting, and Lu Zhi didn't take it seriously.
He hadn't taken Lu Yu seriously all along.
It's just an illegitimate child, who knows how to play games and run race cars all day long, and he hasn't graduated from high school in his twenties.
Lu Yu is not qualified to be his cousin at all.
As for this Qin Qing......
Since they are all participating in the competition, Lu Zhi is not in a hurry.
We'll see you tomorrow, won't we?
**
At the entrance of Anseong High School, there are not many people coming and going.
Because the students have not finished class yet, the road that was originally very busy seems to be very quiet.
At this time, Qin Guangyao could also rest and rest.
Because the store has not been renovated, the decoration is only a simple soft decoration, and there is no problem of pollution of decoration materials.
So the store has been open for a few days.
The price is reasonable, and Qin Guangyao's craftsmanship is good.
Therefore, the business in the store is very good, and it is very popular with the students.
At this time, you can take a break.
When the students are out of school, there will be a wave of dinner.
Qin Guangyao deliberately cooked a hot red bean soup and served it to the two brothers sitting at the table at the door.
"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you to come on a cold day. Come on, come on, hurry up and finish the red bean soup, warm and warm. ”
"Boss Qin, you are too polite."
Wang Chen, who had a more lively personality, hurriedly took it.
But in my heart, I thought that compared to the other brothers who were squatting outside, the two of them were lucky.
You don't have to blow the cold wind outside, and you can drink the steaming red bean soup.
Don't be too happy.
And Wang Jun, who was more taciturn, just nodded at Qin Guangyao and didn't say anything.
Then he picked up Wang Chen's mobile phone and took a photo of the steaming red bean soup.
Send it to their bodyguards.
And then......
Bodyguard 1: Wang Chen is a real dog.
Bodyguard 2: Wang Chen is a real dog.
Bodyguard 3: Wang Chen is a real dog.
……
When Wang Chen finished politely interacting with Qin Guangyao, he looked down at his phone, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Kicked directly at his brother.
Wang Chen: That's my brother just now!
At this time, the door of the small noodle restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and the cold air outside poured in directly.
Feng Fang wore a fuchsia down jacket and walked in with her son Sun Feng looking forward to it.
Wang Chen, who was drinking red bean soup, glanced at Wang Jun.