Chapter 32: He wasn't here to report her, was he?

In front of a certain luxury car in front of the administrative building, there are two familiar figures.

One of them was the respected principal of their school, whose face always appeared in the school newspaper and on the bulletin board, and she memorized it all from her back. The other is a young man who goes crazy when someone else sees it, and she goes crazy when she sees it.

The man was dressed in a tall suit, with a strong aura, standing upright. With one hand in his trouser pocket under his clean shirt, he was talking to the principal on the other side.

Gu Xiaoer's eyes widened in disbelief, it was too late to be shocked, blinked, and looked again.

After repeating it many times, what I saw was still the way he was talking to the principal in a cold and solemn manner.

How is ...... He?

Han Luoli, what are you doing at their school?

Could it be that she came to supervise her?

She has been refusing to go home for the past few days, for fear of meeting this man again. Could it be that his mind was discovered by him?

No wonder she called just now, this is a check! I couldn't find her, so I came to the school to find her in a blink of an eye, this cautious man, is it necessary to do this?

Could it be that for 100,000 yuan, this man sued the principal directly!

Gu Xiaoer leaned his head forward, trying to hear their conversation clearly, but unfortunately he didn't hear anything, dead head, if you dare to delay my normal graduation, my mother will fight with you!

I wanted to rush to reason with the man, but the phone rang......

In front of the administrative building, Han Luoli was ready to open the car door at any time.

Principal Wang took the lead and respectfully helped him open the door, and stammered: "Mr. Han, the comprehensive strength of our school is among the best in the whole Mofeng City, and it is really our honor for you to come to inspect our school in person." Things about investment......"

Han Luoli nodded, "Since it's an investment, I also hope that your school can let me see your value." ”

After saying coolly, he stepped into the car.

Principal Wang was willing to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Han stays!" This week, the graduates of the Department of Architectural Design are in class, and I can take you over to check it out and make sure you don't let you down, sir! ”

Principal Wang is still very proud of his school's main major, especially this year's graduates, there are a few outstanding students.

Han Luoli stopped elegantly, his thin lips hooked up an inexplicable smile, and nodded.

That little monster is from the Department of Architectural Design. It's okay, I haven't seen her for a few days, go and see her.

The teacher on duty told the principal that the students had gone to the exhibition hall and that the afternoon was the exhibition of their works.

Han Luoli's innate coldness and coldness, as well as the inky color of the ice pool contained in his eyes, made Principal Wang sweat profusely, and he actually threw himself into the air.

This big Buddha is not easy to mess with, an unhappy investment of hundreds of millions of dollars is gone, and he is hesitating to invite him to go to the exhibition hall again.

The silent man spoke: "Principal Wang, don't you lead the way?" ”

"Yes, yes, sir come with me." Principal Wang smiled, but he didn't expect that Mr. Han was not unhappy when he ran empty, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and silently sent a text message to the big-bellied professor in the exhibition hall.

"Mr. Han, today is really unfortunate, I bother you to run again, but don't worry, you will know after you go to the exhibition hall, our architectural design department is ......"

Han Luoli was a distinguished person, and surrounded the VIP seats that were brought to the second floor of the exhibition hall by President Wang and his entourage. Looking down, there is an unobstructed view of the students on the first floor.

The fourth-year students all had solemn expressions, holding their own drawings in their hands, waiting quietly and neatly.