The WeChat account has been switched back to Gu Softsoft's own.

The new news came from Xiao Jiang, who didn't speak, and directly pushed her a WeChat business card.

Gu Ruansoft clicked and looked at it.

The man didn't have a profile picture, the region showed Iceland, but the name was his real name:

Jiang Changqing.

Jiang Zhengyi followed and sent one:

[Xiao Jiang: Eh, I accidentally sent it by mistake. 】

Gu Ruan moved his fingers softly and quickly returned to the past.

[One hexagram of five thousand, no credit: then you should be careful next time. 】

Xiao Jiang came back with six small black dots.

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At the same time, the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhengyi looked at the reply from the little bodhisattva, and his face was an emoji of the subway grandfather looking at his mobile phone.

In the same way, he just pushed the little Bodhisattva's WeChat to his youngest son, and he didn't even reply at all.

Looks like we'll have to think of something else.

Jiang Zhengyi had already given up, but today's Jiang Changqing's actions changed his opinion.

Although Jiang Changqing still put on that stinky face from beginning to end, this is the first time Jiang Zhengyi has seen him take the initiative to touch a girl.

Moreover, I haven't washed my hands after touching it......

There is no excuse for being worried, and the housekeeper read the news with a smile next to him, "Old man, I heard that the results of the college entrance examination will come out tomorrow, and as in previous years, many high-achieving students have stepped on a little bit and are ready to go to Beijing University tomorrow to try their luck......

"The results will be available tomorrow?" Jiang Zhengyi's eyes lit up.

The housekeeper was frightened by the sudden raised tone of his old man, "Yes, yes......"

Jiang Zhengyi slapped his big hand on the armrest.

Isn't that excuse coming?

There is a saying among domestic candidates: It is difficult to go to Beijing, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

Even if the score is enough, you may not be able to get in, and you must be recognized by professional professors, especially those popular majors, the enrollment quota is extremely limited, so you have to pay attention to first-come, first-served.

Every year on the day when the results of the college entrance examination come down, many candidates will go directly to Beijing University to squat, which has become a great spectacle in Beijing at the end of June every year. If you're lucky, you'll be able to meet a professor in your favorite major, and when the time comes, you might be able to make a good impression on your professor.

The little Bodhisattva is just about to apply for the Beijing University examination, and his youngest son is a nightmare for the professors of Beijing University, if his youngest son takes the little Bodhisattva to Beijing University tomorrow, it will definitely help the little Bodhisattva to apply for a major!

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Jiang Changqing didn't deliberately not reply to the old man's WeChat, he had a high-level meeting in the evening, and when he saw the WeChat business card he pushed over after the meeting, it was already more than eleven o'clock at night.

That night, Jiang Changqing had a dream.

In the dream, he fell into a dark, hot cavern, surrounded by a soft, fluffy silver-white color.

He opened his eyes and met them with eyes that were unrealistically beautiful.

The smile is crooked, but it is particularly seductive.

The creature reined in its wildness, a thin whimper coming out of its throat.

I don't know what I want from him.

rubbed against him with his soft body, and the huge fox tail wrapped around him, making him irritable.

Later, he heard the fox speak, and his little fangs were white and shining, "Virtuous nephew, can I hug you?" ”

Jiang Changqing was tormented by this strange dream all night, and he woke up as soon as it was dawn in the early morning.

The eyelids are covered with a noticeable pale cyan color.

It looks pretty empty.

In fact, Gu Ruansoft has a serious misunderstanding in one thing, people without spirit are not really ruthless and insensitive, but feelings are accumulated, stacked, but nowhere to diverge......

After taking a shower, Jiang Changqing received the old man's WeChat.

Seeing the old man's request, Jiang Changqing laughed angrily.

Tossed aside the white towel that wiped his hair, he sat on the edge of the bed, elbows propped over his knees, slender fingers tapping across the screen in reply.

[Jiang Changqing: Do you want me to send her to school every day in the future?? 】

The other party quickly bounced over and replied.

[Trouble: Son, you have finally opened your mind!!] 】

Jiang Changqing's smile disappeared.

[Jiang Changqing: Let her add me on WeChat. 】

[Trouble: People are girls, how can you let her add you, you should add her to be a gentleman enough. 】

Then a minute later, Jiang Zhengyi's eyes instantly widened at the reply he received.

[Rebel: I added it last night, but she didn't pass it. 】

Jiang Zhengyi: "??!! ”

The fireworks that exploded above his head were celebrated all over the world, and a full minute later, he changed his youngest son's WeChat remarks from [Reverse Son] to [Iron Tree Blossoming]!

An hour later, the Jiang Group.

The group's office building is towering into the sky, and it is not yet time to go to work, only the lights in the high-level president's office are on.

A handsome man in a dark gray haute couture suit leaned in front of the president's chair in the finest leather, supporting his chin with one hand and a black mobile phone in the other, his eyes deep and focused.

Liuyun knocked on the door and came in and saw this scene, secretly frightened. God is sometimes so unfair, giving him such an excellent family background, and giving him another impeccable skin. And it is also a kind of luck to be able to look at such a handsome boss every day.

"President, your coffee, unsweetened."

Jiang Changqing put down his mobile phone and got up, walked straight to the small bedroom used for rest in the office, and opened the wardrobe with his hand, where rows of expensive high-end suits were hung, each of which was hand-cut and worth hundreds of thousands.

But Jiang Changqing still didn't seem to be satisfied, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "That's all?" ”

Liuyun hurriedly followed up, a little scared, "Back to the president, seeing the clothes of major customers, only this small part is ...... in the company for the time being."

Jiang Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Didn't see the girl's clothes?" ”

These all seem too formal.

Moreover, look old.

Liuyun, "??? ”

Wait, is he having a problem with his ears?

See, see the girls?

Is that what he understands?

Or is it actually ...... Mean girl?

No, no, the president is very educated, even if he doesn't like it, he will never scold girls.

Liuyun thought wildly, and suddenly noticed the cold eye knives, and immediately bowed and said, "President, wait a minute, I'll let Mo Qi buy it immediately!" ”

Jiang Changqing returned to his desk, lit up the phone screen and glanced at it.

A prompt pops up.

['One hexagram of five thousand, no credit' passed your friend request]

Jiang Changqing clicked on the WeChat chat box and sent a message over.

[Jiang Changqing: The results of the college entrance examination are out today, and I will pick you up at the Gu family in a while. 】

Thinking about it, it doesn't feel appropriate, so I added one more thing.

[Jiang Changqing: My dad forced it. 】

After posting, he looked at his WeChat for a moment, took a picture of the high-rise scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, and replaced it with his WeChat avatar.