The master of metaphysics comes down from the mountain, and the fortune telling is so accurate that

Chapter 34 Iron Tree Blooms!
The WeChat account has been switched back to GuRuanRuan’s own.

The new message came from Xiao Jiang. Without saying anything, he directly pushed a WeChat business card to her.

Gu Ruanruan opened it and took a look.

The person did not set an avatar, and the region showed Iceland, but his name was his real name:
Jiang Changqing.

Jiang Zhengyi sent another message:
[Xiao Jiang: Oh, I accidentally sent the wrong word. 】

Gu Ruanruan moved her fingers and quickly replied.

[Five thousand per hexagram, no credit: Then be careful next time. 】

Xiaojiang came back with six little black dots.

**
At the same time, the Jiang family.

Jiang Zhengyi responded to the reply from the little Bodhisattva with an emoticon of a subway grandpa looking at his phone.

Using the same method, he just pushed the WeChat message of the little Bodhisattva to his younger son, but it was like nothing. There was no reply at all.

It seems to have to think of another way.

Jiang Zhengyi had already given up, but Jiang Changqing's actions today changed his view.

Although Jiang Changqing still put on that stinky face from beginning to end, this was the first time Jiang Zhengyi had seen him take the initiative to touch a girl.

Moreover, I haven’t washed my hands after touching it...

I was worried that I had no excuse. The housekeeper read the news with a smile beside him, "Old man, I heard that the college entrance examination results will be out tomorrow. Just like in previous years, many top students have already made good preparations to go to Beijing University to try their luck tomorrow. Every year At this time, I will always think of our second grandfather’s year. The president of Peking University is still sulking because our second grandfather did not choose Peking University that year..."

"The results will be out tomorrow?" Jiang Zhengyi's eyes lit up.

The housekeeper was so frightened by his old man's sudden high-pitched voice that he raised his anus, "Yes, yes..."

Jiang Zhengyi slapped his big hand on the armrest.

Isn’t this the excuse?
There is a saying among domestic candidates: It is difficult to get to Beijing, but it is difficult to get to the sky.

Even if you have enough scores, you may not be able to pass the exam. You must also get approval from the professional professors. Especially for some popular majors, the enrollment quota is extremely limited, so it must be on a first-come, first-served basis.

Every year on the day when the college entrance examination results are released, many candidates go directly to Beijing University to stay, which has become a major spectacle in Beijing at the end of June every year.If you are lucky, you can meet a professor in your favorite major. When the time comes, you can directly recommend yourself with your grades, and maybe you can leave a good impression on the professor.

The little Bodhisattva is about to apply for Beijing University, and his youngest son is the nightmare of the professors at Peking University. If his youngest son takes the little Bodhisattva to Beijing University tomorrow, it will definitely help the little Bodhisattva to apply for a major!

**
Jiang Changqing didn't reply to the old man's WeChat message on purpose. He had a high-level meeting in the evening. After the meeting, it was already past [-] o'clock at night when he saw the WeChat business card he pushed.

That night, Jiang Changqing had a dream.

In the dream, he fell into a dark and hot cave, and his whole body was wrapped in soft and fluffy silvery white.

He opened his eyes and met a pair of eyes that were too beautiful to be true.

The smile is crooked, but it is particularly charming.

The little animal restrained its wildness and let out a thin whimper in its throat.

I don't know what I want from him.

She rubbed her soft body against him, and her huge fox tail wrapped around him, making him very hot.

Later, he heard the fox speak, his little fangs shining white, "My dear nephew, can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Changqing was tortured by this weird dream all night, and he woke up as soon as it got dark in the morning.

There is a very obvious layer of light cyan under the eyelids.

It looks pretty weak.

In fact, Gu Ruanruan had a serious misunderstanding about one thing. People without soul are not really heartless and emotionless, but they have feelings that are accumulated and piled up, but have nowhere to disperse...

After taking a shower, Jiang Changqing received a WeChat message from the old man.

Seeing the old man's request, Jiang Changqing laughed angrily.Throwing aside the white towel that he used to wipe his hair, he sat on the edge of the bed, resting his elbows on his knees and typing replies on the screen with his long fingers.

[Jiang Changqing: Do you want me to just send her to school every day from now on? ? 】

The other party quickly responded.

[Trouble: Son, you are finally enlightened! ! 】

Jiang Changqing's smile disappeared.

[Jiang Changqing: Let her add me on WeChat. 】

[Trouble: I'm a girl, how can I ask her to join you? You should join her to be a gentleman. 】

Then a minute later, Jiang Zhengyi's eyes widened at the reply he received.

[Nizi: I took it last night and she failed. 】

Jiang Zhengyi: "??!!"

Fireworks exploded above his head to celebrate the whole world. After a full minute, he changed his youngest son’s WeChat note name from [Nizi] to [Tie Shu Blossom]!
An hour later, Jiang’s group.

The group's office buildings are towering into the sky. It's not yet working time, and only the lights in the high-level president's office are on.

A handsome man in a dark gray haute couture suit was leaning in front of the fine leather executive chair, one hand supporting his chin, the other hand holding a black mobile phone, his eyes deep and focused.

Liuyun knocked on the door and came in to see this scene, and was secretly shocked.God is so unfair sometimes. After giving him such an outstanding family background, he also has to give him an impeccable skin.And it is also a blessing to be able to look at such a handsome boss every day.

"President, your coffee is without sugar."

Jiang Changqing put down his mobile phone and stood up. He walked straight towards the small bedroom used for rest in the office. He opened the wardrobe and found rows of valuable high-end suits hanging inside. Each piece was hand-tailored and worth hundreds of thousands. .

But Jiang Changqing still seemed dissatisfied, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Is that all?"

Liu Yun hurriedly followed, a little frightened, "Back to the president, I saw the clothes of important customers. Only a small part of them are in the company for the time being..."

Jiang Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Didn't you see any girls' clothes?"

These all seemed too formal.

Moreover, it looks old.

Liuyun, "???"

Wait, is there something wrong with his ears?
Meet, meet girls?

Is that what he meant by it?

Or is she actually...a mean girl?

No, no, the president is very well-educated and would never scold a girl even if he didn't like her.

Liuyun was thinking wildly, and suddenly noticed the cold daggers in his eyes, and immediately bowed and said, "President, please wait a moment, I will ask Mo Qi to buy it immediately!"

Jiang Changqing returned to his desk, turned on the screen of his mobile phone and took a look.

A prompt pops up.

['One hexagram is five thousand, no credit allowed' passed your friend request]

Jiang Changqing opened the WeChat chat box and sent a message.

[Jiang Changqing: The college entrance examination results will be released today. I will pick you up from Gu’s house later. 】

I thought it was inappropriate, so I added one more thing.

[Jiang Changqing: My dad forced me. 】

After sending it, he checked his WeChat account for a moment, took a random photo of the high-rise scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, and changed it to his own WeChat avatar.

(End of this chapter)