she is sweeter than sugar

After coming out of the coffee shop, Wen Runian was a little dazed.

After a while, he remembered to call the people who were transporting the coffin and tell them that there was no need to bring coffins from Modu over.

However, just as he was about to make this call, the phone rang first.

It is the hands of Modu.

As soon as it was connected, the voice of his subordinates rang.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Wen. There was an unexpected situation today. The flight was not approved. The coffin may arrive an hour or two late."

Hearing this, Wen Runian was startled again.

Originally, an unexpected situation was considered force majeure, and this matter has already been settled, so he didn't need to ask any more questions.

But this time, Wen Runian subconsciously asked, "What's the sudden situation?"

"I asked, but the people from the aviation bureau didn't tell me. They just said that there is no way for this flight to be approved now, and it needs to be later."

Hearing such an answer, Wen Runian's eyes gradually changed.

He asked again and again, "Is there bad weather over there in Shanghai today? Or did it collide with the scheduled route? Is there any other delayed crew besides my special plane?"

Hearing this series of questions, the man on the opposite side immediately retrieved the relevant data, and after a while, he said, "Young Master Wen, there is no problem with the weather today, and the route we booked just now did not collide with other routes. , apart from our special flight, there are no other delayed crews."

As he spoke, the man couldn't help but feel strange.

He couldn't help talking to himself, "Hey, logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it, so why did you tell me that there is no way to apply for this flight?"

"Could it be that our relationship with the director of the Modu Aviation Bureau has weakened? Or is there something that caused his dissatisfaction and wants to warn us?"

"But on weekdays, our etiquette is not lacking..."

The man on the other end of the phone had already thought of that level.

However, Wen Runian, who should have thought of this level in the first place, subconsciously felt that it was not the case this time.

The person he subconsciously thought of was Gu Ci.

The Wen family's business spread all over the world, and they had a lot of contacts with Shanghai.

Just yesterday, they reached a deal, and the flight went on as usual. It is impossible for such an accident to happen as soon as Gu Ci's matter arrived today.

When all possibilities are ruled out, then the most unlikely option must also be the truth...

Gu Ci, she...

Wen Runian's eyes darkened slightly, and just as he was thinking about it, the man's voice rang again on the phone.

"Young Master Wen, I've already figured it out. It was our special plane that had some problems during the inspection, and it's being repaired right now, that's why this happened."

"However, they also told me that this is just a small problem, and it will be resolved in a short time. Look, Young Master Wen... Do you still need this coffin?"

Hearing these words, Wen Runian's expression gradually returned to normal, but there was still a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

So, this incident was just an accident and had nothing to do with Gu Ci?

The man on the phone continued, "Our people have also arrived at the scene now. It is true that there is a small problem with the engine as they said. The Modu should have no complaints against us."

Hearing these words, Wen Runian completely suppressed the thoughts in his eyes.

So, he really thought too much.

Even if Gu Ci's home is not as ordinary and simple as it appears on the surface, she can't control things thousands of miles away...

He laughed at himself, feeling helpless at his suspicion.

He said, "No need, you can continue with your original work. You have worked hard during this period, and when this period of work is over, I will give you a few days off."

Hearing this, the man on the phone was flattered, and he liked Wen Runian even more, "Thank you, Young Master Wen, we will work harder, and we will never let you down by entrusting the matter here."

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On the other side, as soon as Gu Ci and the others returned to the class, they were greeted by all the students in class 12.

Gu Ci unexpectedly understood this gossip-filled gaze.

The corner of her lips twitched, and said the result lightly, "It's solved."

Hearing this, the people in class 12 sighed, obviously not satisfied with Gu Ci's perfunctory answer.

They naturally knew that the matter had been resolved, and Wen Zixin had already reported the result to them in the group.

What they need to know is the process and the details.

However, Gu Ci sent them away with one sentence, and it was impossible to be more perfunctory.

Seeing everyone's sighing and booing expressions, Gu Ci raised her eyebrows slightly, "You are so leisurely, have you finished all the questions?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed in an instant, and they all covered their mouths in unison.

Seeing this scene, Gu Ci smiled lightly, with a somewhat carefree tone, "Ask them."

In an instant, all eyes fell on Wen Zixin and Huo Shuyue.

Wen Zixin was in a good mood, "No hurry, I'll tell you slowly..."

Wen Zixin's words were vivid and vivid, and Huo Shuyue would add something from time to time.

Gu Ci didn't expect that a rather boring matter would abruptly turn into a good show with twists and turns in the mouths of the two of them.

However, before Gu Ci could finish listening to the two of them, she was invited to the principal's office.

Lao Ji's complexion was not very good, and he looked a little haggard, "Girl Gu, are you here?"

Gu Ci couldn't bear to irritate him any more, and followed his words, and then asked, "What do you want from me?"