While speaking, Huo Shijin's sharp and cold eyes fell on her face.

Qian Hui came to her senses immediately and knew that she shouldn't say such things in front of Huo Shijin, "I'm just curious about why you are so interested in Huo Jiushao's wife."

"You haven't even gotten engaged to me yet, and you've already started taking care of my affairs." Huo Shijin looked forward, twitching the corners of his mouth with a hint of contempt, "Pay attention to your sense of propriety, and if you want to do well, then listen to me. Do it and don’t talk too much.”

"Understood." Qianhui squeezed the things in her hands and replied with gentle words.

"Give the things to the ninth siblings."

"Ah."

Huo Shijin didn't stay for even a moment, backed up the car, and then drove out of the college.

Qian Hui stared at the thing in her hand, her disgust towards Xiang Xuan becoming more and more obvious. She looked at the trash can not far away, struggling internally.

Eventually she did.

After all, she still needs Huo Shijin as a backer.

----

Huo Yanzhou wanted to come over at noon, but he sent a message to Xiang Xuan in advance that he and Teacher Kamo would go out to eat alone.

He had no choice but to give up the thought of the past.

At this moment, Xiang Xuan and Teacher Kamo walked out of the office and were about to leave the college.

Qian Hui came up from downstairs with a smile on her face and called out to her: "Teacher Xiang, please stay." As she spoke, she also called Teacher Kamo.

The next second, she handed the bag in her hand to Xiang Xuan, "Huo Qishao just came to the academy to deliver food to me. He brought you one by the way and told me to give it to Teacher Xiang."

Xiang Xuan looked at Qian Hui's gentle face calmly, but his eyes were too sinister. She said: "Please convey to me that I don't like sweets anymore. Thank you Brother Qi for your kindness."

After saying that, she and Teacher Kamo walked down.

Qianhui, who was still standing there, looked at the thing in her hand and felt extremely unlucky.

Others don't want it, but they rush to give it to them.

Oh, they are all sick.

Going upstairs, Qianhui threw the bag into the trash can.

After leaving the Conservatory of Music with Teacher Kamo, Xiang Xuan drove the car and listened to him talk about what happened between him and Director Jin in the past two years.

When the complaint came to the Wutong Club, Teacher Kamo looked solemn: "Lan Xi, I think you must be paying attention to the Wutong Club. Since the president of the Wutong Club was changed, the value of the competitions held by this Wutong Club is compared with the past. It’s simply been greatly reduced.”

Xiang Xuan knew about this, "I remember that the current president of the Wutong Society is the eldest granddaughter of the Liu family."

"Yes, when I first learned the news, I was quite surprised. How could the former president of the Wutong Association have any contact with the Liu family?" Teacher Kamo asked in confusion.

"The upper-class circles are so large both at home and abroad, and it's normal for them to interact with each other." Xiang Xuan said, "Some people are using the Wutong Club's games to launder money."

"What?" Teacher Kamo reacted in shock, "Lan Xi, are you sure about this news?"

"Well." Xiang Xuan looked forward with an indifferent expression, "The news has been wiped out very cleanly. It is impossible to expose it easily. The value of Wutong Club competitions is not high now. Maybe it will be better when the president is changed. "

Teacher Kamo thought for a while and said: "I remember that the old president's only relative was his grandson, but he disappeared a year ago. Otherwise, the old president would not have abdicated so suddenly."

Xiang Xuan said: "The old president is kind to me."

Teacher Kamo asked: "Are you planning to interfere in the Wutong Club?"

Xiang Xuan replied: "It depends on the situation."

At least wait until she figures out the relationship between the old president and the Liu family.

When they arrived at the restaurant, they entered a small private room.

When the door opened, an old man was already sitting inside, drinking happily.

When he saw Teacher Kamo coming in with a young girl, he knew that this was Lan Xi, and his eyes filled with tears.

"Xiao Lanxi, grandpa finally sees you."

Xiang Xuan dodged and came to the seat where Director Jin had been sitting just now. He picked up the half-drunk bottle of liquor in front of him and said, "You are old, are you still addicted to alcohol?"

Butler Jin chuckled and said, "You know, this is what I like."

Teacher Kamo complained: "I'm already in high school, and the doctor told me to drink less and eat less greasy food."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Xuan threw the bottle into the trash can nearby.

"Hey, you girl, you haven't finished the wine yet." Although Butler Jin said this, he had no temper at all towards Xiang Xuan.

How is he like his usual master who doesn't even recognize his relatives?

"I got a few precious musical instruments here. At first I wanted to put them in the museum for you, but now I don't want to."

Curator Kim loves wine most, and besides collecting antique musical instruments.

Being told this, Butler Jin was frightened, "Xiao Lanxi, you were always mysterious before, and none of us knew what you looked like. Now that we have finally met, how could you bully me as soon as you come here?" Where’s the old man?”

Teacher Kamo continued to complain: "Your nose outside is almost piercing the sky. Isn't it too much for you, an old man, to pretend to be pitiful here?"

"Hey, you Kamo, you are trying to tear me down."

"It's time to serve." Xiang Xuan's words made both Teacher Kamo and Director Jin stop.

The food was served quickly, and Xiang Xuan started eating first, surrounded by Director Jin's chirping questions.

The question is where she went two years ago, what she has been doing in the past two years, why she is thinking about having sex with them now, etc.

Xiang Xuan replied: "Private, private, boring."

Curator Jin was confused.

Teacher Kamo helped explain: "It's a personal matter, so I won't answer. I'm a little bored, so come and meet us."

Curator Jin was speechless, but he did not ask further. Instead, he served Xiang Xuan some food, "I always thought you must be in your thirties, but I didn't expect you were still a little girl. Look at how skinny you are, eat more. "

"I will take the students to your restaurant tomorrow."

"No problem." Director Jin agreed boldly.

"Double standards." Teacher Kamo said in disgust.

Director Jin was so happy that he didn't care about Teacher Kamo's complaints and had endless things to say to Xiang Xuan.

Xiang Xuan had almost eaten, but Director Jin was still talking nonstop. She changed her attention: "Director Jin, do you still have contact with the old president of the Wutong Society?"

"Old president." He shook his head. "After the old president handed over the Wutong Club to Liu Ziqin, he disappeared completely. I asked people to ask, but I still couldn't find the old president. I even doubted whether the old president was already......"

There's no way he's going to die.

Xiang Xuan believed this. If the old president did not find his biological grandson, he would not be able to close his eyes.

After lunch, the three of them went out. Director Jin and Teacher Kamo stood on the left and right, still chattering with Xiang Xuan.

She has long been used to this kind of scene.

When we met them a few years ago, they started quarreling online. Generally speaking, Xiang Xuan would choose to go offline directly and let them argue among themselves.

now......

Xiang Xuan got into the car with a calm face. Teacher Kamo took the lead and sat on the passenger seat, waving to Butler Jin: "Lao Jin, see you at ten o'clock tomorrow."

"What are you doing?" Director Jin disliked him.

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