After asking the girl’s ho address, Fatty Wang sent the person to the door of the unit and added her to WeChat: “Tell in advance if you will go to work tomorrow. I will send you there, so that person won’t entangle with you again.”
The girl bowed to him gratefully: “Thank you, Brother Wang, but I’m afraid it will be too much trouble for you.”
“It’s okay!” Fatty Wang waved his hand: “Go up quickly and lock the door. Pay attention to your safety!”
Ma Mingyu stood by the car and watched the two say goodbye. He turned around and opened the co-pilot’s door. Only then did he see a bag of specialties placed in the co-pilot’s seat. He took out a packet of exquisite cakes, looked at it, and asked casually, “Have you been to the capital?”
“I went there with the little master to solve a problem, it was given by the client.” Fatty Wang suddenly realized after saying these words: “I was thinking why the little master asked to bring this package of snacks. Now I know why. She counted that I will see you today, right? This bag of snacks is for you!”
Ma Mingyu couldn’t help but turn his head to look at the place where the girl lived. Then looked at Fatty Wang a little speechless: “Are you sure it is for ?”
“Who will I give it to if not you?” Fatty Wang gave Ma Mingyu a puzzled look while wearing his seat belt: “I don’t like to eat this stuff.”
Ma Mingyu took a deep breath: “Brother Wang, you are really single for a reason!”
Fatty Wang looked at Ma Mingyu in confusion: Why are you attacking personally?
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Lin Qingyin didn’t say who the bag of snacks was given to, but from the looks of it, Fatty Wang’s peach blossoms were about to bloom. Everything went with the flow and there would be good results.
Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, good news ca one after another. Jiang Wei looked at the public list of graduate students on the school website he applied for, and his na was on the list. Lin Qingyin’s family changed their residence and was not idle. After walking around Fatty Wang’s place, they saw a rental space in a good location. The couple planned to rent it and open a supermarket. As for Fatty Wang, because of excessive trauma, he was very unconfident of himself. He felt no girl will like him, so he didn’t think of having a relationship at all. After the girl went through the resignation formalities, he sincerely accompany her to find a job and change a house, lest the perverted man finds out about her new company. These activities made him very busy.
Although Lin Qingyin received jobs in Qindao and in the capital, which has millions of paynts, she didn’t slack of her fortune-telling career in Qi City. In the past half-year, there were hundreds of people asked fortune-telling from Lin Qingyin. Not to ntion, after several waves of onlookers, Lin Qingyin’s reputation spread farther and farther. Now, there were people from other places who have co to make an appointnt. It was still the first month of the new year, but the appointnt for fortune-telling has already reached the month of August… …
The fortune-telling business was booming, but Lin Qingyin’s howork didn’t fall behind. As for Lin Qingyin’s grades, so teachers were happy while so teachers were worried. For example, her teacher in science was very fond of Lin Qingyin. No matter how tricky the questions were, Lin Qingyin has no problem answering them. The science teacher felt a special achievent.
As for history, geography, and political subjects, the teachers were very reassured about Lin Qingyin. After all, Lin Qingyin wrote the answer very similar to the book. Even the punctuations were exactly the sa as in the book. No other student can be as accurate as her.
To put it bluntly, only the Chinese and English teachers were worried about Lin Qingyin. What worries the Chinese teacher was that Lin Qingyin writes in classical Chinese every ti she takes an exam. He was just an ordinary Chinese teacher, he was not a mber of the Classical Chinese Research Association. The English teacher Li Yanyu was different. Facing Lin Qingyin, who can get full marks in the test papers, by morizing the text, he simply wanted to cry… …
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