Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan was flattered to be praised like this by the top boss in the industry. He stood up in fear, holding the teacup in both hands and bowing.

"Professor Wen, you really upset me when you said that! Who am I? How can I be compared with you?"

Wen Boyan reached out to help her and said seriously and sincerely, "Don't belittle yourself. The people I like are definitely the best in the industry."

"Thank you Professor Wen for your encouragement, I will work hard!" Luo Shuwan clinked glasses with him and was about to drink when his cell phone rang.

She glanced at the phone screen, her hands shook in fright, and she almost threw the tea cup away.

He hurriedly hung up Fu Gou's voice call and muted his cell phone.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Professor Wen asked.

Luo Shuwan prevaricated, "Promoting loans."

Professor Wen's cell phone rang then, and he picked it up, "Hello, Ah Chen."

Luo Shuwan: "!!!"

Why did he call Professor Wen as soon as he hung up? !

She looked around guiltily. It was impossible for Fu Gou to come to such a small place, right?

Then, Professor Wen said, "I'm having dinner with the students."

Not knowing what was said on the phone, Professor Wen suddenly stood up and looked downstairs.

Luo Shuwan also looked over, "!!!"

On the crowded pedestrian street, a tall and slender figure suddenly stood out.

He stood there lazily, with a cigarette in his mouth, looking up slightly at the second floor where she was.

The moment she met his eyes, Luo Shuwan was so frightened that he shrank his head and sat down.

My heart was beating rapidly, disrupting my rhythm, and my legs were a little weak.

It wasn't until others arrived in the private room that she finally recovered.

Wen Boyan moved closer to the window and asked him, "Why are you here?"

Fu Sichen glanced at her and said, "Come and carry Zhao Xingyue's luggage."

Wen Boyan was surprised, "How can such a trivial matter alarm you?"

"The old lady ordered it." Fu Sichen stubbed out the cigarette butt with his bare hands and flicked it into the trash can beside the table.

"No wonder," Wen Boyan turned to look at Luo Shuwan, "Wanwan, go get a new set of tableware."

"!!!" Luo Shuwan's ears trembled, a little uncomfortable with Professor Wen calling her that.

"Wan Wan?" Fu Sichen sneered and said in a sinister manner, "You're so close to me?"

Luo Shuwan: "..."

Luo Shuwan was dumbfounded when he came back with new tableware.

Fu Gou sat in her original position!

We have to face another difficult choice of seat selection.

She was absolutely unwilling to sit side by side with Fu Gou, but if she sat across from him, she would have to face the ice cube the whole time.

She gritted her teeth and sat next to him, forcing a smile and explaining to Professor Wen, "This way I can watch you talk more easily."

Before she finished speaking, a big hand fell on her leg and kneaded it wantonly.

"Did I interrupt your teacher-student talk?" Fu Sichen looked at Wen Boyan with a smirk on his lips.

Wen Boyan picked up the teapot and poured him tea, "I'm talking to Wanwan about her career plan."

"Oh?" Fu Sichen turned to look at her, "Want to follow Professor Wen to Zhongcheng Law Firm?"

His words were in a questioning tone, but his eyes were full of contempt.

It seemed like he was mocking her for hugging her thighs and taking shortcuts.

Luo Shuwan looked directly into his eyes, pinched the back of his hand hard under the table, and said with a smile, "I have decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and my tutor will be Professor Wen."

"Aren't you looking for a job?" he asked with raised eyebrows, quite a bit gloating about his misfortune.

Luo Shu later pointed out, "Due to some factors, it is not easy to find a job. I need to study for a graduate degree to make a transition."

He raised his lips and smiled, with warning in his eyes, "Is it possible that after graduate school, certain factors will still exist?"

Under the table, the two hands were still secretly competing.

Luo Shuwan used too much force and failed to control the range of his movements, and accidentally knocked off his chopsticks.

Wen Boyan looked down and then leaned over to pick it up.

Luo Shuwan was anxious. He grabbed Fu Gou's paws with both hands and exaggeratedly said silently, "Let go! Hurry up!"