In the office of the Chairman of the Student Union of Yenching University, Song Banlan laughed with his mobile phone.

"Hahaha, Brother Chu, they said that your first school grass position is not guaranteed, hahaha, look at it." As he said, he moved his phone to Chu Rong, who was looking down and sorting out the information.

Chu Rong didn't look up, and continued to organize his information.

"You have so much time to watch the forums. Why don't you look at these materials so that after I leave school, you will not be so silly when you take over the chairmanship." Chu Rong pushed the sorted materials to Song Banlan's body, so I had a lot of time to spare. Said.

"Brother Chu, didn't you say that it was decided by voting?" Song Banlan was stunned with a smile, looking at Chu Rong somewhat dumbly.

"Yes, but you are very popular, 80% of the chances are you." Chu Rong stared at Song Banlan and spoke quietly.

"Isn't it still 20% that it's not me?" Song Banlan retreated and Chu Rong stared at each other, saying like a dying struggle.

Sure enough, anyone who said that good-looking people are good people, he felt that Chu Rong was not, his eyes could freeze to death.

"Huh?" Chu Rong let out a questioning gratitude, and the ending sounded very long.

Song Banlan only felt that the dangerous aura in Chu Rong's voice was very strong.

"No, Brother Chu, what about the Blu-ray studio? If I am the chairman, then there is no time to go to the studio!" Song Banlan suddenly remembered this.

Blu-ray Studio is a joint venture studio opened by him and Chu Rong, which mainly develops anti-virus and anti-hacking software.

"Isn't there me?" Chu Rong took it for granted, and Song Banlan looked up at the sky.

"Brother Chu. Hasn't the anti-hacking software been developed? Don't you need me to promote it?" Song Banlan made the last dying struggle.

"Oh. I can't promote it. The old man froze my card." Chu Rong's white and slender palms spread out. Although his tone was helpless, Song Banlan didn't see how embarrassed Chu Rong's face was.

Song Banlan was Spartan in an instant, but immediately, he was happy again.

Chu Geka was frozen, which meant that Chu Ge must have refused to enter the army.

That said, Brother Chu is treated the same as him, hahaha.

"But, Brother Chu, can't we change people? My violent temper is really not suitable for chairman!" Song Banlan walked to Chu Rong and squatted down, and stretched out his hand to hug Chu Rong's leg.

Chu Rong swishes to his feet and quickly moves away from Song Banlan.

"I said the basket, can you change it? Chu Rong is really afraid of him.

"Brother Chu, what about the chairman?" Song Banlan thought secretly, regardless of whether he was good or bad, repeating and not repeating, just useful.

"Vote to decide in a few days." Chu Rong stepped back, he really didn't want people to misunderstand him for bullying Song Banlan.

"Oh yeah!" Song Banlan jumped up and compared the V gesture.

Chu Rong squinted at it, and Song Banlan quickly retracted his hand and put it on his mouth.

"However," Chu Rong glanced at the information he had just compiled, and Song Banlan followed Chu Rong's gaze.

He seemed to have expected Chu Rong's next words.

"You have to read this pile of information." Sure enough, he knew that Brother Chu was not a good person, and he knew to torture his little brother all day long.

"Brother Chu, this..." Song Banlan opened his big peachy eyes and looked at Chu Rong pitifully, hoping that he could say something without reading it.

Of course, all he saw was Chu Rong's arms around his chest, his head tilted slightly to the side, looking at him.

The expression in those eyes means one thing: you are dreaming.

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