Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

He apologized repeatedly: "Classmate Long, I'm really sorry. I beat that Li Ping that night. It was purely a misunderstanding that I asked you to suspend school."

"Misunderstanding?" Long Qingcheng stood up, sat at the bar next to him, and took out a bottle of fruit wine from it. His voice was shallow but extremely threatening, "Since you don't have any sincerity, don't talk to me. I'm sure Principal Cai I’ve already informed you, so just pack up and get out.”

"No, it's not a misunderstanding, it's not a misunderstanding..." If Li Ping was in front of Long Qingcheng, he would kowtow on the spot, "It's the Bai family. It's the Bai family that wants you to suspend school. You know they are the major shareholders of the school, so We just..."

He poured out everything the Bai family had done almost as if it were beans.

Ten minutes later, his voice was trembling, "Classmate Long, we know we were wrong. Please do a good job and come to school today, otherwise we will really suffer from the northwest wind."

Long Qingcheng stood up and prepared to wash up. She put her cell phone on the sink. Her delicate little face was full of jokes. She curved her face and smiled wantonly. "Then let Li Ping speak publicly at the school meeting on Monday." I'll apologize and I'll be ready to be there.

I kicked him out as soon as he remembered the Bai family, and the new shareholders will arrive soon. "

She didn't wait for Li De to finish speaking, hung up the phone directly, threw it on the sink, took off her clothes with one hand, and took a comfortable bath.

Halfway through washing, the cell phone rang in the bathroom.

Long Qingcheng wiped her face, then walked barefoot on the cold floor to the sink. Seeing that it was Master Jiu's call, she smiled and answered, "Master Jiu, good morning."

"It's already noon. I didn't expect that Miss Long is still a slacker." The man's deep voice came from the other side of the phone, and he couldn't help but feel that there was a hint of playfulness in the words.

Long Qingcheng was wrapped in a bath towel and leaning to one side, her long wet hair sticking to Xiang's shoulders. She twisted her fingers around her hair a few times, and her smile became a little thicker. "Then Master Jiu called to invite me to lunch?"

But the other side refused: "No."

Oh, there was a hint of aggrieved tone in Long Qingcheng's heart that she felt rejected.

I could hear that the voice over there was a bit hoarse, as if he was smoking. After a moment of silence, a calm voice over there sounded, "Something happened in the company, so I'm on my way back now. So the meal is No more invitations, maybe next time.

If you have any questions about the school, please call me directly. "

"Okay." Knowing that she didn't reject her on purpose, she didn't even feel that her mood suddenly became much better.

Through the microphone, Di Yuanjue could always hear the sound of water flowing over there. Just as he was about to take a breath of cigarette, An Xu took it out next to him.

He gestured and looked at Di Yuanjue's injured arm. He was really convinced that he still had time to flirt with women after being hit.

At this time, several cars were smashed to pieces on the highway. Some drivers died on the spot, and some were pulled into Dijia's private clinic.

Fortunately, Di Yuanjue was only scratched.

Di Yuanjue's eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were deep, and he asked in a very unhappy mood: "Are you washing up? There is always the sound of water."

Long Qingcheng glanced at the running shower head and rubbed it with his fingers, "I'm taking a shower."

Di Yuanjue: "..." His throat rolled a few times, and his voice was low, "Well, you take a shower..." He wanted to take a shower, but looking at the people around him, he immediately changed his words, "You're busy."

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