Chapter 91
After the final exam, Meng Xiaobei slept in the dormitory for several nights in a row. No one could call her, and neither did the emperor.

After the first evening self-study was over, Xiaoxiao finally dragged her up and escorted her to go outside for a toothbrush.

When going out, Meng Xiaobei received another message from Li Bohao, telling her to get ready to attend a club dinner in the IT industry this Saturday night.

"I haven't signed the contract yet," Meng Xiaobei said displeasedly on the phone, "Even if I sign this contract, I'm just a part-time employee of your company, or a partner, and the contract does not stipulate that assistants have this obligation. , please find someone else to carry the bag for President Chen."

Li Bohao immediately sent a message, "Mr. Chen thinks that you will definitely agree. The contract can be signed slowly, but the dinner party cannot be delayed. This will help you broaden your personal connections in the business world, right?"

Meng Xiaobei replied on the phone: "I still work overtime on the weekend. Happy weekend to you."

Li Bohao: "Thank you, I was very happy on the weekend."

At the same time, in the comprehensive classroom on the fifth floor, Xu Jiayin was revising the works that he was going to exhibit, and the director of teaching Wu Shiqi personally guided him.

Nandu is about to usher in the annual comic exhibition, Director Wu pinned great hopes on Xu Jiayin.

Previously, because of Meng Xiaobei's fight, his handling caused great dissatisfaction among the superiors.

This time, he pinned his hopes on Xu Jiayin, hoping that she could make some achievements in painting to help him earn some face.

Director Wu nodded with satisfaction, looking at Xu Jiayin's face full of relief, "It's alright, there's no need to change it."

"Well," Xu Jiayin stopped writing obediently.

Director Wu said happily: "Tell you good news, Mr. Gong is going to Nandu."

"Really!" Xu Jiayin raised his head suddenly.

"Of course it's true," Director Wu walked to the window and looked out the window. "I contacted him during the day. He has already boarded the afternoon flight, and it is estimated that he is almost there now."

After Director Wu finished speaking, Xu Jiayin finally became cheerful after being depressed for several days because he was surpassed by Meng Xiaobei in the exam.

After a while of excitement, she thought about it: "Director Wu, do we have to visit Mr. Gong?"

Director Wu paced Fang Bu back and forth excitedly and waved, "Of course."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Gong Qijing's number, expressing his meaning in a very respectful tone.

As a result, the other party very politely told him that he had no time tomorrow night, and he had been invited to a club dinner in the IT industry, and he also said that there were his best friends and friends and some important partners at the dinner.

How could Director Wu let go of such a rare opportunity? He was even more anxious than Xu Jiayin at the moment. He was thinking about how to hug the big tree Gong Qijing in the first time and introduce his proud disciple to him. .

So he took a step back: "After that dinner, let's find another place to gather."

Wu Shiqi's small abacus is beautiful. Although Gong Qijing is in the art world and exists like Taishan Beidou, he is also well versed in the way of life.

Gong Qijing said politely and politely that after the dinner, he would be the host, and Wu Shiqi would be invited to drink tea and so on.

After hanging up the phone, Director Wu looked at Xu Jiayin: "He promised to meet. You will bring this work to Mr. Gong tomorrow night."

Xu Jiayin was overjoyed. The opportunity she had been waiting for was finally coming. When she left the classroom, everyone was almost floating.

It was the time for self-study next night, and Xu Jiayin walked towards the stairs.

Lin Zixuan walked towards him from one end of the corridor. He was here to pick up Xu Jiayin from get out of class.

Xu Jiayin greeted him happily, grabbed his arm, and couldn't wait to share the good news with him, "Zixuan, I have good news for you."

Lin Zixuan, who was also slapped in the face by the exam, was not in a good mood these days. Hearing Xu Jiayin say this, he cheered up and smiled at her, "What good news."

"Mr. Gong has already arrived in Nandu, and Director Wu will take me to meet him tomorrow night," Xu Jiayin looked at Lin Zixuan tenderly, her voice very sweet, "Can you accompany me? I'm a little stage fright alone."

She asked Lin Zixuan to accompany her not only because of cowardice, but also because of his identity. After all, Lin Zixuan's grandfather was the director of the Education Bureau. He was on TV every three days in Nandu. Also feel very long face.

Lin Zixuan nodded in agreement, his face remained calm, he had always admired Xu Jiayin's painting talent, and for some reason he didn't feel much joy after hearing Xu Jiayin's good news.

Inexplicably, Meng Xiaobei's unruly face appeared in his mind. The big guy shocked him beyond measure with his amazing score, hitting the depths of his heart and soul.

"If you don't know anything, just ask her."

"You can communicate more when you have time."

Grandpa's words lingered in his ears.

Really startled, he shook his head and told himself that he liked Xu Jiayin.

Xu Jiayin took his hand and smiled softly in front of him, "Zixuan, my paintings may not be able to enter the Creative Exhibition Center."

"But if Director Wu comes forward, this matter is a sure thing, and Mr. Gong will definitely give Director Wu face."

Lin Zixuan smiled reluctantly, then walked forward with his head lowered, not saying much the whole way.

Xu Jiayin keenly captured his abnormal changes, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

She is a delicate and sensitive girl. Lin Zixuan's eyes on Meng Xiaobei are very different these days.

She is not sure who he is thinking now, but she vaguely feels that it must be related to Meng Xiaobei.

Xu Jiayin squeezed her fingers and swore secretly that she must compare Meng Xiaobei to get the lost halo back.

As long as this exhibition can become famous in one fell swoop, he has no reason to underestimate her, Lin Zixuan.

Thinking that this is about to become a reality, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

There was nothing to say along the way, Xu Jiayin followed Lin Zixuan out of the school gate.

Xu Jiayin shivered slightly in the cold wind while holding the album, "Zixuan, are you hungry? How about we go eat something?"

"Okay," Lin Zixuan nodded in agreement.

The two sat down at a nearby milk tea shop, and Xu Jiayin ordered two cups of hot tea and dessert.

Lin Zixuan didn't like sweets, so he picked up Xu Jiayin's picture album and read it silently in his hand.

Xu Jiayin sat opposite and drank milk tea, and then she asked cautiously, "Zixuan, why don't you say anything, am I not good at drawing?"

Lin Zixuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, "The painting is very good."

Xu Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief and patted his heart: "You scared me to death, I thought you were going to say that you are not good at painting."

(End of this chapter)

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