Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Mr. Cheng said "Zhou Shan", and the unfinished words over there stopped abruptly.

They both felt that each other's voice was very familiar.

"Old Cheng?" Zhou Shan over there was also taken aback.

Both were silent with each other.

A second later, Zhou Shan said quickly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I made the wrong number."

Both parties hung up the phone.

Mr. Cheng tapped his fingers on the table, feeling that something was wrong.

When he was upstairs, Zhou Shan clearly said that he wanted to contact this year's top student in the college entrance examination, but the next second he called the plane downstairs?

Especially Zhou Shanhai mentioned classmate Qin Ran.

Old Master Cheng glanced in Qinran's direction, of course he knew...

That girl is Qin Ran.

On the other side, Beijing University.

Zhou Shan hung up the phone, quickly picked up the information and looked through it.

The person beside him called him, "Principal?"

"It's okay, I'll call Cheng Lao again."

Zhou Shan shook his head, then pointed at the number filled in the information, looked at the call record again, and tightened his hand.

He thought he was a little dizzy, so when he was on the phone, he accidentally pressed the phone number of Lao Cheng who had just hung up.

But he looked at the contact number at the top of the address book, the landline, Yuncheng, it was exactly the same as the number on the information he managed to get.

He did not make a wrong call.

It is the contact information filled in by the student.

As for why it was Mr. Cheng who answered the phone, Zhou Shan quickly flashed a message about the "junior" that Mr. Cheng said.

He didn't even think about it at this time, he just picked up his phone and called the landline again.

Can't get through the first time.

No one answered the second time.

Zhou Shan hit him a third time without changing his face.

The third time I barely made it to the end when I was about to hang up, and finally someone answered.

On Yuncheng's side, Mr. Cheng sat on the sofa and looked away from Qinran, "Why are you calling again?"

Zhou Shan didn't want to joke with him now, so he said directly, "The junior you just told me is Qin Ran? The one from Yuncheng?"

"Yes." Old Master Cheng was there.

Zhou Shan: "..."

He choked for a moment, then reached out and patted the table, "You told me before, and I agreed, and also, the tuition fee for admission is free, and a large number of resources and bonuses are allocated every year!"

Mr. Cheng's hand on the table was also tightened, but his voice was still as calm as ever: "I'm sorry, I need to think about it. Before you called, the principal of University A just called me .”

This sentence almost made Zhou Shan spit out a mouthful of blood, "What else are you thinking about?!"

"After all, you didn't really want her to enter the school before." Old Master Cheng continued.

Zhou Shan really didn't nearly choke to death on him. Who would have known that Mr. Cheng's tricks, obviously that junior did very well in the exam, he insisted on opening the back door for others, even if he opened the back door, and even asked very excessively, Zhou Shan could agree so readily ?

But at this moment, Zhou Shan couldn't tell what he was suffering, but comforted him softly.

"Old Cheng, why don't you think about it slowly? Give me a call after you're done thinking about it?" Zhou Shan froze his blood.

Both hung up the phone.

Old Cheng looked at Qinran.

Qin Ran wanted to pretend that she couldn't see it, but Mr. Cheng's eyes were too obvious. She rested her chin on her hand and couldn't help but tilt her head. When she saw Mr. Cheng, she put the hand on her chin away again.

"Have you checked your college entrance examination results?" Mr. Cheng asked.

"Not yet." Qin Ran also remembered this matter.

"Well," Mr. Cheng nodded, and said solemnly: "Then go and investigate."

The housekeeper standing beside him listened to Mr. Cheng's words, and quickly signaled Mr. Cheng with his eyes not to let him mention Miss Qin's sadness again.

Cheng Mu and Lu Zhaoying's expressions also changed.

"Old Cheng, I heard that you came to see the scenery..." Lu Zhaoying stood up from the chair and smiled, "I don't know if there is any place you want to go in particular, I can take you there."

"I've already planned the route," Cheng Butler also said quickly, looking in the direction of Old Master Cheng and Qin Ran, "Miss Qin, why don't you go out to relax too, people who stay at home often are prone to depression."

Old Master Cheng glanced at Cheng Butler with his usual expression, "There is no rush to travel, check your grades first."

Check the results again.

Butler Cheng: "..." You really don't know which pot to open and which pot to carry!

Just at this time, the landline phone rang again. Mr. Cheng was far away from the landline, so Butler Cheng walked over to pick it up, "Hello."

I don't know what to say on the phone.

Lu Zhaoying could only see that Butler Cheng's expression seemed to stiffen for a moment. After a long while, he gave a numb "um" and finally said "I'll ask."

hang up the phone.

Butler Cheng turned his head.

Lu Zhaoying glanced at him, very strange: "Cheng Butler, who called, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Steward Cheng glanced at Lu Zhaoying stiffly, "It's the principal of University A calling, asking Miss Qin if she wants to go to University A."

"Principal of University A?" Lu Zhaoying sat up straight, and then looked at Qin Ran. He seemed to have figured out something, "Fuck Qin Xiaoran, how many exams did you take? Check it out quickly! Check it out soon!"

Even the principal of University A called!

Naturally, Lu Zhaoying also knew that last year, two universities in the capital fought to the death for a student.

"No need." Cheng Juan glanced at them, raised his hand and threw the phone on the table, and said, "I've already checked."

On the way back to the villa with Mr. Cheng, Cheng Juan had already checked Qinran's grades.

The page of his mobile phone was open, and it was the column for querying the results.

Candidate: Qin Ran

Language: 147

Math: 150

English: 150

Comprehensive management: 300

Total score: 747

Provincial rank: 1

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

Butler Cheng was also very anxious. He came over and took a look: "Miss Qin's exam..."

Old Master Cheng didn't speak. He stood there calmly with his hands behind his hands, but after waiting for a while, Lu Zhaoying and Butler Cheng seemed to be stuck.

He coughed, but the two still didn't respond.

Mr. Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Strolling over there slowly, he casually glanced at the mobile phone on the table, he: "..."

**

Originally, Lu Zhaoying and the others did not dare to improve the exam because of Qin Ran's grades.

Now that Qinran has passed the exam like this, he added back the banquet that he had withdrawn that night.

Lu Zhaoying took his mobile phone and refurbished the banners and the advertisements on the screen in the center of the square.

Steward Cheng and Cheng Mu added to the list of temporary guests for the evening.

Although it was a short notice, there were quite a few people. They basically knew that it was Qinran's game, so they would spare time even if they were not free.

"There are so many people?" Mr. Cheng looked at the long list in Cheng Butler's hand, and was surprised.

"Miss Qin has a lot of classmates." Cheng Butler looked around, and most of them were Qin Ran's classmates.

Regarding this point, he thought he had asked Qin Ran what he meant. Class Nine did very well in the exam this time. Basically, no one made a big mistake, which was beyond his expectation, so she invited most of the students.

Steward Cheng prepared two private rooms, one larger with entertainment facilities for the group of students to play, and one smaller for Jiang Hui and the group of bosses to eat and chat.

Mr. Cheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the address above, which showed Yunding Hotel. He nodded, "See if there are any omissions from the staff."

Steward Cheng turned another page, and Jiang Hui and his pedestrians followed.

Mr. Cheng had already left with his hands behind his back, his expression very calm.

Butler Cheng glanced at Old Master Cheng, his legs were shaking...

at the same time.

The Lin family also prepared a banquet.

Qin Yu got a total score of 649 in the test this time, out of a thousand in the province and 19 in the whole school, because she also took a break from school for half a year, and learned the violin again during the six months, which is really a very good result.

It was beyond the expectations of everyone in the Lin family.

Ning Qing was beaming, and her first call was to Ning Wei, telling her about Qin Yu's test results this time, and wanted to have a family dinner first, but after Ning Wei said her congratulations, she said she didn't have time for the evening.

Is there anything more important than Qin Yu's banquet for the college entrance examination?

Ning Qing pursed her lips, and she hung up the phone with a very bad expression.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Qin Yu asked one more question.

These days, because of the Meng family’s affairs, the entire Lin family has been shrouded in clouds. Finally, there was a happy event. Ning Qing didn’t want to say how disappointed Ning Wei was. She shook her head: “It’s okay, let’s see what other classmates Please."

Qin Yu also did well in the exam this time, and she was also happy in her heart. She nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She really didn't pay much attention to whether Ning Wei would come or not.

The two coincidentally arranged the banquet at the Yunding Hotel at the same time.