Fast Transmigration: Embarrassed

Chapter 214 The bossy president fell in love with me (2)

On a sunny afternoon, a graceful beauty with short ear-length hair got out of a bus that was slowly pulling up to the stop.

She was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, a pair of black trousers on her lower body, and a pair of brand new white shoes. She was full of vitality at this age.

"Chuchu, you're finally here!" Chuci's grandmother, Qin Hong, had long been guarding the entrance of the cultural center, eager to see through.

"Grandma, what is it that you are looking for me so urgently?" Chu Ci integrated the memory of this sentence and has extremely rich experience. Whether it is someone else or Chu Ci himself, they all think that she is the original Chu Ci. .

"Grandma is looking for you, of course there is a business! Not only is it a business, it's a good thing!" Qin Hong took Chu Ci's hand and hurried inside, saying as she walked,
"In the morning, I heard from the owner of the calligraphy hall that a few young calligraphers are coming to the cultural hall today to compete with the teachers in the calligraphy hall. Grandma didn't understand that they were kicking the hall! "

Chu Ci looked at Qin Hong helplessly, "Grandma, what you are talking about is cultural communication, how can it be called kicking gym? You are different from my dad's martial arts gym..."

"Why is it different? It's all gyms. If you come to compete, it's called kicking the gym!" Qin Hong said very resolutely.

Chu Ci nodded, "Okay, okay, you're right, just keep talking. They're here to play, and then, why did you call me here?"

Qin Hong patted Chu Ci on the back lightly, "Silly girl, this is an opportunity! You haven't watched those idol dramas, but if there is such a challenge scene, it is what you young people call PK, and the side of justice is about to be defeated by evil." When one side loses, there will always be a warrior who will stand up and save justice from fire and water..."

Chu Ci followed Qin Hong to the elevator, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled, "Grandma, you've watched too many idol dramas, how can you be so good as a warrior?"

"That's also a chance to express yourself!" When the elevator arrived at the fourth floor, Qin Hong took Chu Ci to the calligraphy studio and told her, "Chu Chu, no matter whether the righteous side wins or the evil side wins, you must not be cowardly, do you hear me? Today The personnel director of the cultural center is also here, let him see your true ability, and he will definitely admit you on the spot!"

Chu Ci gave a soft "hmm", and looked up at the calligraphy hall, which was already full of people.

"Come on, come on, please come in!" An old man with a white beard and a strong artistic atmosphere greeted him enthusiastically, "You are finally here!"

Qin Hong was flattered, pulled Chu Ci over, and said with a smile on her face, "Old Zeng, we are all old friends, why are we seeing each other like this..."

The owner of the calligraphy hall, Zeng Pei, walked around Qin Hong, and stretched out his hands to the people behind them, "You guys come to make our calligraphy hall flourish!"

Qin Hong flinched, with a stiff smile on her face, but she was also someone who had experienced many big scenes, so she quickly adjusted, quickly reached out to another person in the hall, and held it tightly, "Old Qian, long time no see ah!"

Lao Qian nodded in confusion, "Long time no see... We were still together ten minutes ago, weren't we?"

Qin Hong didn't care about that, he laughed a few words, and after the embarrassment passed, he realized that Chu Ci was still behind him, and hurriedly turned around to find someone, only to find that Chu Ci was still standing where he was, looking coldly in the direction of the rookies.

She hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Chuchu, Chuchu? What are you doing there? If you don't come here, I'll introduce you to some masters."

Chu Ci looked at the most handsome and tall young man in front of him, with no concealment of the mockery in his eyes.

The young man's senses were very keen, and he suddenly noticed an unfriendly gaze falling on him.He quickly turned his head and fixed his eyes on Chu Ci.

But at the moment when he turned his head, Chu Ci turned his head away, walked towards Qin Hong, and said with a smile: "Grandma, I have been with you in the cultural center since I was five years old. Is there any master here that I don't know?"

Qin Hong glared, "How can you speak so wildly at such a young age? There are a lot of talents in the cultural center, and there are so many talents... how can you know all of them?"

Chu Ci smiled helplessly, "Grandma, I'm not being frivolous, I'm telling the truth. Isn't that right, Mr. Qian?"

Qian Lao smiled and nodded, "Chu Chu is right. It's just that I haven't seen you in half a month, and Chu Chu is getting more and more beautiful. Speaking of which, my grandson Qian Tong is as old as you, and you often played together when you were young, Chu Chu Do you remember? He is a handsome young man now. He studied at the University of Finance and Economics for four years and just found a job in a bank a few days ago..."

When Qin Hong heard the word "work", he immediately stared at Mr. Qian and said, "Bank work is good, stable and decent. But my family, Chu Chu, doesn't like a rigid job every day. She likes playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and playing with me." Same!"

Mr. Qian nodded awkwardly, "That's good, that's good, girls should learn more about traditional culture. Chu Chu, you are looking for a job now, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Qian Tong, you have his phone number ?"

Seeing Chuci shaking his head, Mr. Qian immediately said: "No, I'll read it to you, you can remember it, and add a WeChat account later, so that you can keep in touch frequently. Qian Tong asked me about you a few days ago, saying that you graduated from high school. Then you changed your phone number, and he couldn’t even contact you.”

When Qin Hong heard this, what else did he not understand?It turned out that she had misheard the implication just now. Mr. Qian was not showing off that his grandson had a job, but wanted to sell his grandson to Chuci.

Qin Hong immediately changed his face, and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qian has always been such a warm-hearted person, Chu Chu, I must ask Xiaoqian for advice, and ask a lot. Oh, the bank job is good, and the income is high and decent. Mr. Qian, I saw Qian Tong coming to you a while ago, he is indeed a handsome boy!"

Chu Ci complained about Qin Hong's face-changing speed in his heart, but obediently wrote down the number and promised to add the other party's WeChat.

While they were chatting, Master Zeng and the calligraphy rookies were already standing at the table, showing humility to each other.

"You are the elder, you come first."

"No, no, you have all won awards, you come first."

"No, no, you are the proprietor, you come first."

"No, no, you are guests, you come first."

"..."

Chu Ci yawned boredly, these people just like to do these water grinding skills.

In the end, it was the handsome young man who made the decision, "Then let me come first, and I hope you won't laugh at me."

Zeng Pei stroked his beard, "Mr. Yang, you are too modest. Who doesn't know that you won the first prize in the youth group of the National Calligraphy Competition when you were eight years old. I admire you for being so busy with work and still concentrating on calligraphy." .”

(End of this chapter)