Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Shaohua heard the footsteps, like the same person.

When she was talking to Zeng Fan, that person should be around the corner, standing behind the wall.

But the footsteps were far away, and the man did not come over.

Shaohua was worried that her conversation with Zeng Fan would cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so she said to Zeng Fan, "Old Wang asked me to come. I just came because I was bored. It has nothing to do with you. I have been out for a long time, and I going back."

Shaohua was about to leave, but Zeng Fan stopped her again: "Hua, you're being angry, aren't you?"

He was very excited, like a child who loses a toy and does not accept the fact, so he keeps crying.

But he is no longer a child.

And children are not necessarily so entangled.

Shaohua looked at him tiredly and worried, when a young boy's voice came from the corridor.

"Auntie! Where are you?"

Shaohua quickly responded, "This is it!"

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zeng Fan, "Teacher Zeng, let's stop here, don't destroy the last good things."

Zeng Fan lowered his head and silently moved away from her.

Shaohua walked out of the corner quickly.

The little nephew had already run over, "Auntie, why have you been away for so long!"

"There are too many people in the toilet!" Shaohua rubbed the top of his little nephew's head, "Your mother told you to come to me?"

Xiao Che blinked and pursed his lower lip: "En!"

……

Shaohua and Xiao Che walked away, and Zeng Fan was stunned for a few seconds before leaving the corridor.

As soon as he left, the door of the next safe passage opened.

A young man in a white suit came out with another thin black man in a normal suit.

The man in the white suit was handsome and tall, with his cynical and unrestrained eyes, he looked like a nobleman in the upper class.

But when he opened his mouth, he exposed himself.

"Damn it, the little girl who harassed me really wants to beat that little boy!"

"Boss, restrain yourself! We didn't come here to spoil the scene, and without the boss beating him up, his face was swollen by the little girl!"

Pang Yiba hooked his lips and smiled: "That's right, she is indeed the girl I like, she has ambition! Don't say he is a professor, even the emperor, I can't turn back!"

The subordinate Gangzi chuckled: "Boss, look at you, you still admit it? You just like that little girl!"

Pang Yiba gave Gangzi a sideways look, but this time he was not in a hurry to deny it. He asked Gangzi, "Is that little boy very powerful? Why did the little girl fall in love with him before?"

Gangzi said that he is a scholar and has written many papers, all of which have been published in international journals.

Pang Yiba nodded: "Can I write?"

"Hiss... well, Mr. Ba, you have a smart head. If you want to write, you can definitely do it. You just have to make up lessons."

Pang Yiba thought about it for a while, then pursed his lips, "Forget it, I get a headache every time I read a book, so making money is more exciting."

"That's right, Boss Ba is good at making money, so let's concentrate on making money! Didn't the little boy dump him anyway for writing so many articles? So, it's useless!"

Pang Yiba was in a better mood, glanced at his subordinate with admiration, and threw a white cardboard bag in his hand to his subordinate: "It's for your sister, thanks to her for helping us get these two invitation cards."

Gangzi took it over and took a look, his eyes widened: "Boss, this is too precious..."

It was the latest mobile phone, and it belonged to Apple. For a child from an ordinary or even poor family, it was indeed a precious gift.

And Gangzi has only been with Pang Yiba for three months.

But Pang Yiba doesn't like to owe favors.

He was able to participate in the event this time, thanks to Gangzi's sister.

His younger sister is a student of this university and serves as the president of the student union. This time for the school celebration, Pang Yiba asked his subordinates to ask her to make two invitation cards.

The last time the little girl came to deliver the invitation card, she was holding a broken mobile phone worth a few hundred yuan, so he thought about buying a mobile phone for the little girl, as a thank you for the little girl's efforts.