Chapter 296: Chapter 239: Her Na is Yiyi_4 Chapter 296: Chapter 239: Her Na is Yiyi_4 “The cup in your hand belongs to my counselor,” Cheng Zhu’s main thing was sincerity.
“Huh? Counselor? You’re shitting !” Jiang Wanzhou didn’t believe it.
“Why would I lie to you, she really just ca with in one car and then went back in another,” Cheng Zhu indeed hadn’t lied.
Little President Jiang looked at him for a long ti with a scrutinizing gaze, saw that he remained unperturbed, and finally chose to believe him.
If it’s the counselor, then it’s a normal relationship.
Instead, Cheng Zhu ntally noted, “Luckily I ran into Jiang Wanzhou today, who gave a heads-up. I really have been a bit careless lately.”
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After dinner, Cheng Zhu and Jiang Wanzhou went their separate ways.
He rode his little electric scooter, not back to the dorm, but to his ho in Building B of Xinhang Apartnts.
Today, a new batch of strawberries had arrived, and he made himself the so-called Cheese Mixed Berries in front of the milk-tea machine.
“Ugh! It’s fucking disgusting!”
After taking a sip, Cheng Zhu initially only tasted the cheese on top, which he thought was alright, but upon getting to the stuff at the bottom, he felt nauseated.
“The strawberries nowadays aren’t really in season yet, and the taste is pretty bad.”
“But by the ti I open the shop, the season will pretty much be here,” Cheng Zhu thought.
He didn’t know how the research and developnt work was going at his milk-tea team, as he had no ti to go there today.
He just hoped they wouldn’t disappoint him.
Elsewhere, inside a yoga studio.
Internet celebrity and campus beauty Zhang Qiqi had finished her classes for the day.
After class, she quickly put on a long coat and zipped it up to cover up the very noticeable body curves highlighted by her yoga pants.
With a body like hers, she actually found it quite botherso.
Others wearing yoga pants didn’t have to go through the trouble of hiding and covering up like she did.
After drinking so water from her thermos, Zhang Qiqi picked up her phone to check it.
She saw there were WeChat notifications and was initially hopeful.
Cheng Zhu hadn’t chatted with her for a long ti.
But when she opened it, it was a WeChat ssage from Xu Shao.
“Qiqi, the day after tomorrow is our claw machine shop’s ribbon-cutting ceremony. Do you want to co?” Xu Shao sent the invitation.
Yes, he and Pei Yan were planning to have a ribbon-cutting ceremony after taking over the shop, to hope for good fortune.
Hoping for good luck was only part of it; many of their friends had also said they would send flower baskets.
Since there were going to be flower baskets, they might as well have a ribbon-cutting ceremony.
Xu Shao thought it through very carefully. Normally, flower baskets would have the nas of the givers on them, along with so congratulatory words.
He even personally paid for two very fancy flower baskets but instructed the shop to write Zhang Qiqi’s na on them.
At the ti, everyone else would have their nas on the flower baskets, but if Qiqi didn’t, that wouldn’t look good.
Zhang Qiqi looked at her phone screen, her eyebrows knit in annoyance and frustration.
She wondered why he couldn’t tell she’d been giving him the cold shoulder, was it not obvious?
Can’t you sense that I’m ignoring you?
Zhang Qiqi started to type: “I don’t have ti the day after tomorrow, my cousin is coming to Hang City to see , I have to pick her up in the morning.”
Xu Shao on the other end felt very complicated but instantly replied, “Okay, so it’s your cousin coming.”
He then began to ask considerately whether she needed him to arrange a car or sothing.
But all his offers were declined by Zhang Qiqi.
After brushing off Xu Shao, she picked up her phone to send a WeChat ssage to her cousin.
The WeChat remark for the contact read: ng Yiyi.
“Yiyi, what ti is your train the day after tomorrow?” she asked.
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(ps: Two in one, beg for monthly tickets!)
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