Chapter 8: A Man Who Exists Like a God
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the students were picked up one after another, and Song Nuan looked at the empty classroom and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang.
It was Director Li who called.
"Teacher Song, are you home?"
"I'm still in school."
"That's right, there is a speech event to be prepared here in Lincheng, and I am going to recommend you to go up and give a speech, remember the materials I asked you to prepare last time? You send me the materials now, and you will sign up at seven o'clock tonight. ”
That document is now on the desktop at home.
Song Nuan frowned, remembering what Song's mother had told her at noon today, and asked her not to go back.
"Is it so urgent?"
"I just received a notice too, why don't I call you quickly? You hurry home now and send it to me. ”
Director Li didn't have a chance to call back at all, and immediately hung up the phone.
Song Nuan thought about it, she watched the speech a few days ago, and the prize money for the first place was quite high, and now she needs this money, because with this money, she can leave the Song family faster.
In the end, under the temptation of money, she still packed her things and prepared to go home.
……
The melodies of the piano surround the café, and the setting sun smears the walls like a dim yellow light.
"Mr. Bo, I have already drawn up the contract, please take a look." A man respectfully handed over the contract, a dog-legged smile on his face.
Bo Xu was dressed in a noble and high-end black suit, sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his delicate face was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded nobility.
"Change it again."
After watching it for less than five seconds, he closed the contract and casually threw it on the table.
His indifferent gaze glanced at the figure outside the floor-to-ceiling window, very familiar.
"Huh?" The man hurriedly took back the contract and looked at it, "Mr. Bo, is there something wrong with the contract?" ”
If memory serves, this is the fourth contract they've changed.
"It's a matter of price."
The man was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Bo, the price can really only be like this." ”
On the bus stop outside the café, Song Nuan leaned on the platform and waited for the bus, looking at tomorrow's lesson plan.
Somehow, she looked behind her and saw a familiar face in the café.
This beautiful face, I'm afraid there is no second one in the whole world.
He's fine?!
Song Nuan was shocked, closed the book and put it in her satchel and walked to the café.
As soon as I walked to the door, I was stopped by the waiter.
"Miss, do you have an appointment?"
"Appointment?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, we have to make a reservation to enter the café."
"I didn't have an appointment, but I knew the man inside."
There were few people in the café, and Song Nuan immediately pointed to Bo Xu.
"Which one?" The waiter looked in the direction of her finger and sneered, "Miss, don't be joking. ”
"I'm not kidding, you don't believe you go ask him."
Although Song Nuan looked very serious, the waiter still didn't believe it.
This is a god-like man, and there has never been a woman around him or in his circle.
Are you kidding.
"Miss, don't embarrass me." The waiter had a bitter look on his face.
Song Nuan sighed, ran quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and put her whole face on the glass.
"Bo ......" opened his mouth, but found that he didn't even know his full name.
"Hey!"
Song Nuan patted the glass, wanting to attract Bo Xu's attention.
I slapped it several times, but the glass was very soundproof, and the man in the room was unmoved, still talking to another person about the contents of the contract.