Naked

"—Who swears before that he doesn't listen to economics and management lectures? Is it delicious?" Zhou Yang struggled to squeeze through the bustling crowd from the classroom to the door, found Chong Xiao in the penultimate row, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"It's really fragrant." Chong Xiao took back the book that was used to occupy his seat, put the fountain pen on his knuckles and twirled it twice, looking at the overloaded crowd in the lecture hall with some inexplicable, "No, such a boring lecture, how could it be?" Are there so many people here?"

Zhou Yang pushed down the upright chair and sat down, and rolled his eyes speechlessly when he heard the words: "Then why are you here, my friend?"

Chong Xiao himself didn't know why he came here. When he was passing by the Economic Management Building, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Qin Zhao's signboard at the door, and turned in by accident. He also sent a WeChat message to summon Zhou Yang, who has a double degree in management. It is said to give him a chance to learn.He looked at the podium with his chin propped up, thought about it carefully, and found an excuse that he thought was perfect: "I was worried that no one would come to make a scene for Uncle Qin, but I didn't expect so many people to come. I’m here to let you learn more, you’re welcome.”

Zhou Yang was actually quite interested, but he still couldn't help wanting to blow his friend's head off: "Thank you so much. ——What did you call him? Do you know each other?" He recalled Chong Xiao's low-key With the identity of the rich second generation, after realizing it, he said "oh" clearly, "it's normal."

There was a large group of girls crowded at the door, and the staff were reluctant to leave no matter what, they were quite a star chaser.Just as Qin Zhao came in surrounded by several leaders, there was screaming at the door.Qin Zhao frowned, and walked into the classroom as if he didn't see anything. The group of people were still sighing "Handsome" and "President Bingshan", which made Zhou Yang amazed: "My God, this is too exaggerated."

"It's normal, Uncle Qin," Chong Xiao proudly proved for Qin Zhao, "the richest people are the best-looking, the smartest among the good-looking people, and have countless fans." He hesitated, Sighing, "It's a pity that everyone said he has a bad temper."

Zhou Yang was curious: "So it's really not good?"

"Of course not! He's fine." Chong Xiao had no reason to favor Qin Zhao, and raised his chin to signal him to look at Qin Zhao who was adjusting the microphone on the stage, "It's about to start, listen carefully, don't disappoint my hard work. "

"……"get out.

Qin Zhao covered the microphone with one hand, turned his head and whispered something to the staff next to him, and the staff asked those who crowded outside to join in the fun not to disturb the order, and waited outside for the subsequent communication session.The lecture hall gradually quieted down, and the lecture officially began.

Chong Xiao had no interest in what was being said on stage, lying on the table, turning a pen and lazily listening to the deep voices lingering in the venue, feeling at peace.While looking at the documents he had typed out, he was distracted to see Qin Zhao, who was calm and demeanor on the stage. He curled his lips and secretly sighed in his heart. Others only saw his appearance and achievements, which was really too superficial.

How can Uncle Qin's goodness be measured by such a simple standard?

Before Qin Zhao graduated from university, an accident happened at home, and the huge family business was all on his shoulders. The relatives who used to be kind and kind turned into ruthless people who were bent on robbing property overnight.When Chong Xiao heard about these things, Qin Zhao had gradually grown into a business genius that should not be underestimated, but it still didn't prevent him from wanting to go back to the past and hug that lonely boy.

He was fascinated to watch Qin Zhao lash out at Fang Qiu on the stage. He still looked as young and handsome as he was ten years ago, but his expression had more stability and gentleness accumulated over the years.

Chong Xiao couldn't help laughing, wondering if it was because he was wearing a fan filter.Probably no one can think of the word gentle when looking at Qin Zhao.

But his Uncle Qin is clearly a gentle person.

Those who say he is not good are really blind.

At the end of the lecture, Qin Zhao declined a meal with a familiar teacher, and turned aside to make a phone call, while the assistant smiled politely to the students and teachers who came to ask questions.

Seeing him hiding to make a call, Chong Xiao subconsciously looked at his mobile phone. Sure enough, he saw his mobile phone vibrate, and he picked it up with a smile: "Uncle Qin! Look up, the penultimate row."

Qin Zhao seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look this way, his eyes swept from left to right in the penultimate row, and quickly focused on Chong Xiao.His brows and eyes were obviously stretched, and he said with airs: "How much do you understand? Go back and write a class report for me?"

"Oh, it's not Uncle Qin. You are so handsome and attracted my attention. I didn't even have time to listen to you before it was over." Chong Xiao tidied up the messy pile of documents and pens on the table.At the end of the show, there was a lot of noise around him, and he had to increase the volume, "Do you have any arrangements for later?"

"Yes." Qin Zhao didn't give Chong Xiao time to be lost, and continued, "Didn't you argue where to go to eat?"

Chong Xiao's eyes lit up, and he pulled Zhou Yang out: "Then I'll go find you, there are too many people here, you probably have to socialize for a while, I'll wait for you in the lobby downstairs."

Qin Zhao's voice with a smile disappeared in the noisy crowd: "Okay."