A heartthrob? Here you go!

The communicator vibrated slightly. Yu Ge glanced at it, then looked away and looked at Zhao Ping opposite him.

Zhao Ping noticed Yu Ge's actions and asked with interest, "Don't you want to take a look?"

"Maybe it's a message from my boyfriend."

Yu Ge denied it, "It's my aunt's child. I don't have a boyfriend."

"But why did I hear..." Zhao Ping asked a similar question to Fang Xulan: "Is the guy from the Song family interested in you?"

Yu Ge said calmly: "It was just a whim, and now everything is back on track."

Yu Ge knew that every representative he met would ask this question again.

Song Jingshen has made no secret of his passionate love for her over the past three years, and anyone who has investigated her can find out about it.

It is impossible not to ask. Even if the investigation shows that she has firmly refused for the past three years, it is necessary to confirm it in person.

So as to avoid making wedding clothes for others in vain.

Zhao Ping nodded with satisfaction and looked happily at the scenery outside the window.

Outside the window, the sunset glow is brilliant, burning across the sky. The fanatical red light pours down from the sky, and everything turns red.

Zhao Ping thought for a moment and looked at Yu Ge again.

The girl opposite remained calm and restrained, neither arrogant nor impatient.

A commoner can be ranked 16th and be favored by Professor Chen. The ideas and suggestions just now are quite useful.

Zhao Ping made up his mind and said with a smile, "Any plans for later?"

He was satisfied, but Yu Ge was somewhat resistant.

Zhao Ping does not want to change the status quo, he just wants to further control the people, even worse than Fang Xulan.

Yu Ge lowered his eyes for a moment, then looked back up. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Ping knocked on the table and said, "I know that people like you are a little bit persistent."

Most of the civilians who successfully climb up the social ladder have the original intention of helping the people at the bottom of society.

But they overlooked one point: from the moment they climbed up, they were naturally opposed to their former friends.

“You want to change them, protect them, but can they understand you?”

Zhao Ping smiled and said, "Only interests can form a permanent and solid alliance."

He who slays a dragon will eventually become a dragon, and no one is immune to deception.

Chen Yuping has been drinking black tea for forty years. Can he still chew the rough tea foam now?

Zhao Ping is very confident, but young people need some time to transform and understand the change of identity.

Zhao Ping smiled and said, "I checked the files of the Special Supervision Bureau. Do you usually have a part-time job?"

Yu Ge nodded, and Zhao Ping continued, "I would like to ask you for a favor. The Special Supervisory Bureau is short of manpower recently. Are you interested in working as a switchboard operator in the Special Supervisory Bureau?"

"This part-time job is between 7pm and 10pm on weekdays. It does not conflict with your original job, and the treatment is the same as that of a regular employee."

Yu Ge pondered for a moment, then agreed decisively: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Zhao Ping took out another document and said with a smile, "If you're sure, all of this can be transferred to your name right away."

After saying that, Zhao Ping stood up and extended his hand to Yu Ge. Yu Ge stood up and held his hand. He smiled and said, "I look forward to your reply."

He let go and turned away.

Yu Ge sat back and took a sip of iced American coffee.

It’s so bitter.

Is it because you have never suffered in your daily life that you are so keen on drinking coffee?

Yu Ge stared at the ice cubes suspended in the clear black coffee liquid.

"H-hello."

A hesitant greeting was heard, and Yu Ge came to his senses and looked up.

He was handsome with fair skin and wearing a black butler's uniform. He was the waiter from before.

His cheeks turned slightly red and he was extremely shy. He couldn't help but look back at the counter behind him.

Yu Ge followed the line of sight and saw several equally handsome and beautiful waiters and waitresses at the counter looking at this side with shining eyes.

The moment they met Yu Ge's gaze, several of them immediately lowered their heads and pretended to be busy wiping cups and tidying up the counter. However, the waitress with long and dashing hair winked at Yu Ge generously.

Yu Ge retracted his gaze and looked at the handsome man in front of him: "What do you want?"

"I..." He stared blankly at Yu Ge's bright and clear eyes.

As warm and bright as during the live broadcast...

Thinking of her on the day of the live broadcast, the handsome waiter mustered up the courage to say, "I, I want you to give me an autograph, and I also want to take a photo with you."

Yu Ge was stunned for a moment: "Autographed photo?"

The waiter was a little flustered when he heard Yu Ge repeating himself: "Is it, is it too much to ask? No need to take a photo, can you give me an autograph?"

Yu Ge began to doubt his life for a moment.

Ask her for an autograph and a photo?

Seeing that Yu Ge hadn't spoken for a long time, the waiter became anxious and frustrated: "No, no, no, I was too abrupt."

He raised his eyes, looking at Yu Ge with his beautiful eyes, and spoke incoherently with nervousness: "I want to tell you, I, I am very grateful to you and admire you very much. The people around me feel the same way."

"You are really amazing." He looked at Yu Ge with shining eyes and said it with courage. When he lowered his head to leave, Yu Ge stopped him.

"Wait a mininute."

Hearing Yu Ge's voice, he was stunned for a moment and turned back blankly: "Are you calling me?"

Yu Ge nodded and asked, "Why do you want my autograph and photo?"

"Do you know me?"

The waiter's eyes sparkled and he said excitedly, "I know you. You are Yu Ge from Shangzhou University."

"My friends all like you very much. You are amazing."

He was able to be admitted to Upstate University, become Professor Chen's teaching assistant, and dare to express his ideas in front of so many reporters and media.

If she hadn't said that day, they wouldn't know until today what policy would be implemented and when.

Including that day...

The waiter blushed slightly, took a step closer to Yu Ge, half squatted down, looked up at Yu Ge, and said softly: "I was also on that bus that day."

"You're really awesome."

As he spoke, all that was reflected in his eyes was Yu Ge's figure, like the most loyal believer looking up at his god.

Yu Ge pursed his lips and looked away: "Signature - where should I sign?"

“Did you take the photo with my phone?”

The waiter was slightly startled, then said ecstatically: "Can you sign my clothes?"

He pulled up his sleeves, revealing the straight cuffs of his white shirt underneath, and handed me a pen with a slightly red face:

"Just sign the cuffs."

After Yu Ge signed the photo somewhat awkwardly, he picked up the information and stood up to leave, but then he stopped and turned back to say to the waiter at the table.

"You are also very good. It is great that you can stick to it and stand here with your own efforts."

Judging from the waiter's appearance, he could easily become a son-in-law of a nobleman, but now he is working here conscientiously as a waiter.

Yu Ge smiled and said, "What the world needs most is people like you who work hard and do solid work. Come on."

The handsome man's pupils contracted violently for a moment, and the fiery red sunset glow from the window burned onto his neck, ears, and fair cheeks.

After Yu Ge turned around and left, he was poked by a colleague. Only then did he come to his senses and his whole body turned red.

So, so gentle.

His eyes were moist as he looked down at the two elegant words on his cuffs.

——The rest of the song.

She is so attractive like this.

My heart was beating so fast, I couldn't control it at all.