Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Have you had lunch?" Seeing someone approaching, Cheng Juan slightly removed his phone, lowered his brows and eyes, and spoke in a gentle voice.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Zhaoying was startled.

Master Juan has always been careless when talking to him, otherwise he would be indifferent, why is he suddenly so nice?

"Jun, Master Juan..."

"No, I just came from the library." Qin Ran held a black backpack with her black computer in it.

Nuclear engineering involved a lot of extra-curricular research. After class, Qin Ran would go to the library with Pan Mingyue.

On the other end of Cheng Juan's phone, Lu Zhaoying, who said "Master Juan, I'm not used to you suddenly becoming like this", heard Qin Ran's voice, and couldn't help swallowing the words that came to his lips.

"Hang up first, we'll be right there." Cheng Juan picked up the phone, said something to Lu Zhaoying, and hung up.

Because there is a lot of traffic on the road near Beijing University during the holidays, driving is not as fast as walking, and Cheng Juan's car is still in Tinglan.

This is also the university city, Beijing University. There is a snack pedestrian street through this road, and there are many people and miscellaneous.

Cheng Juan was tall and straight, dignified and indifferent, he stood out from the crowd when he walked, and Qin Ran followed behind him.

There are too many people, every two steps, someone shuttles in, blocking the line of sight.

There were voices all around her ears, as well as shouts from shopkeepers and music, and Qin Ran's brows furrowed slightly.

There are also the smell of sweat from various people and the smell of oily smoke from snacks.

After Qin Ran was hit by a burly man again, Cheng Juan, who was slightly forward, stopped. There was no expression on his face. He glanced at the burly man, and just reached out to hold Qin Ran's hand. The voice was neither salty nor weak, "Follow closely."

The temperature on Cheng Juan's body has always been low, and the temperature on his hands is also slightly cold.

Qin Ran followed him through the snack pedestrian street, and the flow of people gradually decreased.

"I have a few friends today, and it just so happens that you are on vacation too." Cheng Juan slowed down his pace, and his voice was unhurried, "There is one you should remember, Zhang Xiangge."

Qin Ran nodded, said "Oh" and said nothing.

The location was chosen by Lu Zhaoying, because it was suitable for Qin Ran, so it was near a hotel near Beijing.

Get out of Beijing University, pass the snack street, and walk forward for less than five minutes, and you will arrive.

**

In the hotel box, there were still Zhang Xiangge and his group.

In addition, there were only six Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye. This group had met Qin Ran in the Paradise Club before, and they were the best group in the circle. This time, they didn't bring any messy women with them, and the private room was relatively quiet.

When Qinran and Cheng Juan came in, the food had already been served, and the group chatted with each other. Someone brought out a cigarette, but didn't light it, obviously it was instructed by Lu Zhaoying.

"Miss Qin, sit down." Seeing Qinran coming in, Jiang Dongye, who had been sitting calmly, stood up immediately and helped Qinran pull out the chair.

He also helped her set up the chopsticks.

Then he took the bag in her hand graciously and put it on the sofa on the other side.

Both Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Juan were quite used to Jiang Dongye's dog legs, but the others in the box were obviously not used to it, and looked at them in bewilderment, Zhang Xiangge was no exception.

The group looked at each other, feeling a little curious about Qin Ran.

In the entire capital, except for Cheng Juan and Cheng Wenru, there was really no one who could be treated by Jiang Dongye with this attitude.

The Jiang family belonged to the Cheng family, but Jiang Dong Ye was not like that in normal times. He would not show courtesy to her just because she was from Cheng Juan, because it was unnecessary.

Even for Ouyang Wei, Jiang Dongye was at best being a little more polite to her.

"Miss Qin, are you still used to it at school? Beijing University has a tradition of requiring accommodation, but you can ask Mr. Juan to solve the problem." Zhang Xiangge regained his composure and asked the waiter to order a glass of juice. He saved up this situation, "Yes. Yes, have you joined the student union? The external relations department of your school has asked me for sponsorship before, if you are interested, you can contact me."

The Zhang family is not considered a wealthy family in the capital, but Zhang Xiangge has a wide network of contacts, is a good person, has a high EQ, and is in the top circle of Cheng Juan. He is very popular in the capital, and many people are willing to sell his face.

Qin Ran sat down and was looking at her mobile phone. When she heard Zhang Xiangge's words, she raised her head and said politely, "No, thank you."

Now I go to the library to attend classes every day, and Dean Jiang sent her all the books for her sophomore and junior years one after another.

In addition to attending lectures, she also asked professional questions of nuclear engineering teachers, and occasionally asked Song Lvting.

The student union also came to her more than once. Last time, the senior sister came to the dormitory twice and called Qin Ran several times.

Zhang Xiangge glanced at Qinran, nodded, and said nothing more.

"Master Juan, why is Qin Xiaoran still living at school?" Lu Zhaoying crossed his legs, holding chopsticks, and turned his head to look at Cheng Juan. He remembered that when Cheng Juan was in college, there was a house nearby.

Sitting next to Lu Zhaoying

Cheng Juan put his hands on the table, and his expression didn't change when he heard that: "Eat yours."

It's just that the tone was not very good, Lu Zhaoying smiled to express his understanding.

In this case, Qinran himself did not want to.

Cheng Juan couldn't even cure Mr. Cheng in the capital. Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Wenru both came to the conclusion that they had met their opponents.

He crossed his legs, and his smile widened.

A group of people chatted about business affairs while eating, and they talked about the recent affairs of the Yunguang Consortium.

"Looked at the bid yesterday." Zhang Xiangge had almost finished his meal, leaning on the back of his chair, holding a glass of wine in his hand and casually shaking, "The new companies that will be announced after the Mid-Autumn Festival should be a few small IT companies. But they are all quite capable, so we just run with them. I see that the eldest lady is also there, how is the situation?"

The Miss Zhang Xiangge mentioned was Cheng Wenru, a well-known strong woman in the capital. People in the circle would respectfully call her Miss when they saw it. This is a way that Ouyang Wei does not have now.

After all, it is not a hierarchy.

Cheng Juan put down his chopsticks and turned his head to look at Qin Ran. The other party was still gnawing a piece of ribs slowly, so he took a cup casually, poured another cup of weak tea and put it in Qin Ran's hand, with a casual tone: " I don’t know, she just borrowed a batch of working capital.”

The people on this table are extremely important in the capital.

Seeing this scene, the turmoil in my heart was even bigger. No wonder Zhang Xiangge said that no one can publicize today's situation. In this case... no one will believe it.

Qin Ran was holding a teacup in one hand, and was sending messages to Qin Ling with the other.

Qin Ling started his holiday this morning——

[Sister, can we have dinner together tomorrow night? 】

Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Ling has had this idea for a long time.

Qin Ran frowned after reading it. Didn't Qin Ling and Qin Hanqiu have already returned to Qin's house? Can I still find myself for dinner tomorrow night?

She sent a question mark, and Qin Ling immediately understood——

【Grandpa Qin said, now is not the time. 】

The "Grandfather Qin" that Qin Ling referred to was the "Uncle Qin" that Qin Hanqiu referred to.

After listening to the explanation, Qin Ran could probably understand, so she directly sent "OK".

The meal wasn't too long, and Qin Ran had to go back and continue reading some materials. After chatting with Qin Ling, she left with Cheng Juan.

Jiang Dongye and Lu Zhaoying were naturally with them.

Zhang Xiangge and others did not leave after they were sent to the door, and continued to go back to the box to drink. Zhang Xiangge remembered something and called the Beijing University External Relations Department.

"Minister Yu," Zhang Xiangge sat on the stool and lit a cigarette in his hand, "I hope you can accommodate me."

Minister Yu of the External Relations Department also has a straightforward personality, and the girl from the Department of Economics and Management is glamorous, "Mr. Zhang, tell me."

Zhang Xiangge talked about the personal entry into the fortress.

He had a long-term vision and gave Minister Yu a lot of sponsorship. The Peking University Student Union gave Zhang Xiangge a lot of face. He was not afraid that something would happen to Zhang Xiangge, but he was afraid that Zhang Xiangge would be fine.

Minister Yu was also very neat and tidy. She turned on the loudspeaker and opened the address book to add a new record: "You say, name and contact information, I will contact you."

Zhang Xiangge also reported his number: "166..."

When she entered the first three numbers, Minister Yu didn't feel anything until she entered the next eight digits.

She looked at the name that jumped out on the screen of the phone, and was silent for a while.

"Minister Yu, have you saved it?" Zhang Xiangge asked impatiently.

Minister Yu said "ah", "Mr. Zhang, is the person you're talking about surnamed Qin?"

Zhang Xiangge raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"One name alone, one name." Minister Yu gritted his teeth slightly when he said this.

Zhang Xiangge also gripped the phone tightly, and sat up straight: "You know this too? You two know each other?" He was quite suspicious.

"Tell me again, she didn't know about it when you told me about it, right?" Minister Yu asked instead of answering.

"...That's right." Zhang Xiangge already sensed something was wrong, "What's going on?"