Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Wen Siheng in the front row turned his head and said suddenly after a long time: "He called just now, and the Ludao project finally adopted our plan."

"What?" Mi Yingying and Jian Anran shouted almost at the same time.

"This time the dust has really settled." Wen Siheng exhaled heavily.

"Last time, I also thought that the dust had finally settled." Mi Yingying muttered in a low voice.

This time without looking back, Wen Siheng looked straight ahead, "Yes, me too."

"However, they invited us to go to Ludao to sign the contract tomorrow. If it goes well, tomorrow will be a real deal."

"Not all that Xiangyi..." Mi Yingying whispered again.

She looked up at the rearview mirror. Unfortunately, from this angle, Jian Anran couldn't see Wen Siheng sitting in the passenger seat.

I don't know how much he knows about Xiangyi. At that time, Jian Anran asked Su Yiqi tactfully if she could tell these things to other people.

Su Yiqi's reaction was quick, and he asked him immediately: "Shall I talk to your teacher?"

I don't know what to say later, and their topic quickly moved to other places.

Su Yiqi didn't say no, but he didn't say yes either.

It stands to reason that Wen Siheng has been in the well-known corrupt country for so many years, so he must be familiar with such a thing, right?

There was a traffic jam on the way back to school, and the traffic in Luojiang was as bad as ever. Jian Anran thought about whether she wanted to tell Wen Siheng about these things that happened recently.

She opened WeChat and found the familiar profile picture in the list.

[Jane: Are you free recently? 】

Immediately, I heard a new message alert from the front row, and Jane Anran's dialog box popped up soon:
【The other party is typing...】

Lifting her eyes and peeking at the co-pilot ahead, she subconsciously muted her phone.

[Teacher Wen Siheng: It depends.] (depending on the situation)
【Jane: I want to get my property】

[Teacher Wen Siheng:? 】

He wants to renege?Jian Anran was obviously very dissatisfied with his question mark.

[Jane: Playing tricks?Didn't the Barcelona chair say to give it to me? 】

From the side, only the corners of Wen Siheng's lips could be seen curled up, and he in front of the dialogue box replied in seconds:
【Teacher Wen Siheng: Welcome anytime】

He said at any time, but Jane Anran could not.

……

The next day, she was going to go to Ludao to sign the contract, and after returning to the dormitory to take a shower, Jian Anran pulled up the curtains, and the blue light from Ning Beibei's computer faintly penetrated through the gap. She slept extremely early that night.

After finishing breakfast briefly in the dormitory, when Jian Anran went downstairs, Mi Yingying and Song Qi had already arrived.

Putting on the most formal dress in the closet, Mi Yingying also specially put on light makeup, which is probably what people say when they are in good spirits on happy occasions. After changing from the usual heavy, Song Qi's mouth can hardly hide the smile.

After signing today, the income is 200 million. Even if there is not much left for them, the mosquito legs are still meat, which is not much better than their hard work in the office.

Sure enough, staying up late to draw pictures was somewhat rewarding, and Mi Yingying became more determined that she wanted to further her studies in this line of work.

Wen Siheng specially rented a luxurious business car with a lot of money. The seats inside were extremely spacious. When he boarded the car, the central control office had prepared imported snacks and high-end drinks, revealing a different luxury everywhere.

When Wen Siheng just got in the car, he turned his head and looked at Jian Anran with complicated eyes. Not long after she sat down, she received a new message.

[Teacher Wen Siheng: Didn't you say you want to move your personal assets? 】

Taking advantage of other people not paying attention, Jian Anran raised her head and gave a blank look.

[Jane: No one goes to his ex-husband's house at night just to move a chair, right? 】

【Teacher Wen Siheng: You can open up the world】

The commercial vehicle turned another corner and was about to get on the highway. Wen Siheng, who was sitting in the middle row of seats, raised his phone frequently, but there was no news.

The probe glanced at the rearview mirror. From this angle, only the car coming from behind could be seen.

He specially took a bottle of water and put it on the armrest. Wen Siheng's hand seemed to be leaning on the armrest unintentionally, and the mineral water fell to the ground when he touched it lightly.

The commercial vehicle accelerated forward, and the mineral water quickly rolled to the back row.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mi Yingying lowered her head and grabbed the bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you." Wen Siheng turned around and smiled, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, Jian Anran leaned against the window with his head tilted to and fro, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I arrived at the foundation building, I don't know if it was because of the reorganization. In just one month, the other party specially repaired the facade of the building, which looked brand new.

As soon as they got out of the car, a man in a formal suit came over from a distance, "Excuse me, is this Teacher Wen Siheng's group?"

"Yes." Wen Siheng nodded slightly.

"Mr. Wen, good morning, everyone. Mr. Zhang specially asked me to greet you. Please follow me to rest first."

Different from the ups and downs from Zheng Qingbai, this time they were politely sent to the VIP room.

There were only a few of them in the huge VIP room, and several huge luxurious sofas were placed around the VIP room.

It can be seen that the other party has made preparations in advance. Whether it is fruit drinks or desserts, the heating inside is fully turned on, and several humidifiers are specially placed beside them.

"The board of directors is already making preparations. The meeting will start on time at 09:30. Everyone, please rest in the VIP room first. If there is anything needed, our staff will prepare outside."

"Thank you." I don't know if he is used to this kind of scene, Wen Siheng smiled, went straight to the sofa and sat down, took out the ipad in the briefcase and didn't look up again.

As soon as the door of the VIP room was closed, Mi Yingying yelled, "Oh my god!"

Jian Anran and Song Qi turned their heads away in unison like a meerkat, only to see Mi Yingying bowed her waist and brought her nose to the vase on the table.

"This flower is actually real!" She was obviously very surprised by such a high-standard reception.

"Does the teacher often come and go to places like the VIP room?" Mi Yingying curiously moved next to Wen Siheng, who was reviewing the drawings of the old renovation project.

After falling into memories for a short time, Wen Siheng immediately looked up, "I used to visit my father often when I was young."

"Father?" Mi Yingying's curiosity was immediately aroused, and after careful consideration, she said tactfully, "Teacher's family is also in this business?"

Haiben Haishuo is still a PhD student. Everyone has always only known that Wen Siheng's family conditions should be good, but Wen Siheng seldom mentioned, or never mentioned family affairs. Everyone can only imagine his private life.

"Let's touch the edge." Wen Siheng thought for a while.