At that time, the three of Huo Junsen were amazed by the girl's turning around.

Today, she not only took off her glasses, but also pinned her long bangs to one side with a crystal hairpin. The neck is fair and slender, and the face is even more beautiful.

Bo Ling always felt that Qin Qing had a very special temperament, but he never thought that she was so beautiful when she revealed her true face. That temperament was finally revealed when she put on the classical dress. It was a scholarly atmosphere, elegant and noble, dignified and reserved, which could only be tempered by a real lady.

"Qin Qing, I almost don't recognize you when you're like this." Bo Ling couldn't help sighing, with sincere admiration on his face, and smiled as he sat down: "I must wear this dress next time, and I will draw a picture for you." .”

Hearing this, Qin Qing lowered her eyes and smiled, and simply agreed, "Okay, maybe it can become a master's famous painting."

After teasing each other, the unfamiliarity they hadn't seen in the past few days disappeared, and the four of them sat together as if they were back in class in the Rose Garden, so relaxed and comfortable.

"Is this newly opened company owned by your relatives? I heard it's expensive." Xiang Le still acted foolishly. He didn't eat a piece of pastry, but poked it with a fork boringly. Then, in a short while, various shapes were made.

"If you want to buy it as a gift for your girlfriend, I can get a card for you." Qin Qing smiled, unceremoniously piercing the other party's small thoughts, and provoked the other party's hey smile. Hearing Bo Ling admonishing him, Qin Qing listened quietly for a while and then asked softly, "How are you doing at school?"

The special class is different from the regular class. After resigning, Qin Qing hasn't seen them, and occasionally hears news, but it's probably not good.

And Bo Ling and Xiang Le are not secretive people, and they have long been psychologically prepared for all this, so they didn't react much when they mentioned this.

"The wall is falling and everyone pushes it. This is the heart of most ordinary students. It will be fine after a long time." Bo Ling said realistically.

Xiang Le also looked disapproving, "I don't pay attention to those few shrimp soldiers and crab generals. No amount of slander can cover up the fact that my brother is better than them."

They are all rare geniuses, even in special classes. As Berlin said before, the strong are all aliens, and they are destined not to be accepted by ordinary people.

As if he didn't really want to touch on this topic, Huo Junsen, who had been sitting across from him silently, finally said, "You asked me to come to you, and I've already come. So, where's your proof?"

One mouthful is to hit the point directly.

His taking this step tonight represented his desire for freedom, and now he needed to see that the girl was strong enough to persuade him to break away from the system.

"Wait a minute, it's not up yet." Qin Qing's ears moved, as if she was listening to something, and her head tilted was cute and cute.

"..." Huo Junsen looked away, and turned back to the girl after a few seconds, "The acupuncture process cannot be stopped. You'd better not go out for a while, and keep the frequency every two days."

Hearing this, Qin Qing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

She originally thought that when she refuted the student union system and was about to leave, with the other party's rigorous and demanding personality, she would put forward other conditions before continuing to treat her eyes.

What she didn't know was that Bo Ling and Xiang Le were looking at Huo Junsen with extremely strange eyes.

The opening reception has always been a social meeting in disguise. The more senior people want to hold it longer, so that they can get to know more contacts and golden thighs. And the crowd tonight has not dispersed for a long time, obviously waiting for the appearance of heavyweights.

"Who are we waiting for? It's such a grand occasion." When Xiang Le finished destroying the fourth piece of cake, his attention finally shifted to the reception.

Huo Junsen sat drinking coffee patiently and calmly after the girl said that he had to wait. Hearing this, he said without raising his eyebrows: "This store has a cooperation with the Fan family, so it should be Zhan Chen who is waiting."

I don't know when he can say what he investigated so calmly.

With a slap, the cake Xiang Le was about to fork fell back onto the plate, her pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, "You mean the head of the Fan family, the son of the previous king of gambling, Zhan Chen?! "

Seeing that Huo Junsen didn't refute, Xiang Le jumped up instantly like a spring.

Qin Qing looked up at him in surprise, and then heard Bo Ling chuckle and explained: "He is Zhan Chen's brainless fan."

"What kind of stupid fan, I'm admiring the strong." Xiang Le was very dissatisfied with his girlfriend's comments, and it was rare to speak righteously: "Everyone knows that the fourth young master of the Fan family is not favored, and the boy left home to play in the black boxing arena He won the title of boxing champion and founded a cool skeleton team, which is now well-known in the circle. The key point is that he is only 26 years old, and such achievements are enough to become a role model."

From his excited words, it is not difficult to see his admiration for the new head of the Fan family.

Qin Qing's face looked a little weird, she lowered her eyes and took a sip of the juice, suppressing the smile on her lips, "Then let him sign for you later."

"I really want to." Hearing this proposal, Xiang Le's eyes lit up, and then he quickly slumped his shoulders and sighed: "It's a pity that he is a famous person, and I am just a small person. There are so many people waiting in the hall." If you hand over your business card, it's my turn to strike up a conversation."

All fans have a feeling of only daring to look far away but not approaching their idols. This is the first time Qin Qing has seen Xiang Le lose his confidence so much, and he can't help feeling amazed.

While talking, before Xiang Le sat down, there was a commotion at the golden revolving door at the entrance of the hotel. A tall and thin figure was surrounded by the crowd and slowly moved towards the middle of the hall, attracting another high-profile event at the reception tonight. ,tide.

"Mr. Zhan, I'm from Hualong Real Estate..."

"Mr. Zhan, I have an investment project I want to talk to you about..."

...

Those guests in suits and leather shoes were still holding champagne half a minute ago. At this time, the guests who were strategizing rushed forward, and they didn't care about the gentleman's demeanor. They all just wanted to come forward and have a word with the young man.

The young man with deep eyebrows changed his leather jacket, and his dark eyebrows looked even more mysterious after putting on a formal suit. He had already begun to assume the majesty of a superior at a young age.

"Sorry, I have something else to do." He just glanced over indifferently, and the people around him immediately retreated a little, and all the hands holding the business cards were put away.

How could it be a simple role for a person who can step on the life of his own brother in the Fan family in Longtan and Tiger's Den to rise to power.

Now that he wants to leave, no one dares to stop him.

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