Chu Liansheng nodded:

"good."

The two shook hands, Chu Liansheng left his phone number, took Jiang Yu's business card, and stood up to leave.

After taking An Shuyao away from Zhilian Manpower, Chu Liansheng looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon. He took An Shuyao to prepare for dinner.

An Shuyao followed Chu Liansheng to the street and couldn't help but ask:

"When did you join the student union?"

Chu Liansheng was stunned:

"Is the soundproofing of that room so bad?"

An Shuyao pouted:

"It's not very good anyway."

It seems that An Shuyao heard it all.

But Chu Liansheng didn’t care and said with a smile:

"If I don't enter now, I will enter later."

"Then aren't you just lying? Also, can you decide who to outsource school activities to? Doesn't this need to be approved by the school?"

An Shuyao paused and looked at Chu Liansheng with a change in her eyes:

"What's your relationship with the principal?"

Chu Liansheng shrugged his shoulders:

"I know him, but he doesn't know me. Don't ask me how to do it. I won't tell you. You should just think about what you want to eat for lunch. I usually don't treat you."

"fine."

An Shuyao muttered, then carefully looked at the food stalls on both sides, pointed to a beef soup restaurant and said:

"Let's eat beef soup."

"Okay, you are unexpectedly a virtuous and considerate person. It's quite economical to go on a date with you."

Chu Liansheng praised An Shuyao, but An Shuyao rolled her eyes at him.

This woman doesn't even look good when you praise her.

The two of them sat in the beef soup restaurant and each ordered something.

Four girls walked in the door, talking and laughing.

Chu Liansheng raised his head and looked at them squarely.

The four girls also saw him, as well as An Shuyao next to him.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

An Shuyao noticed something was wrong with the eyes behind her, turned around and saw four girls standing behind her.

They looked familiar, and the next second I remembered they were the four who were talking to Chu Liansheng at the station.

One of the most beautiful girls looked at herself and Chu Liansheng with a pale complexion, her eyes slightly red.

The next second, she turned her head and her tone was cold and biting:

"Change."

The other three people looked at Chu Liansheng, then looked back at Tong Wanying, and hurried to catch up.

Chu Liansheng’s head got bigger. Is there only Confucius Temple Pedestrian Street in Jiangning?

Are you too unlucky?

"Can this also be a Shura field?"

(Please give me a monthly ticket, a recommendation vote, and a follow-up reading. In the past two days, the name has been changed to "My Shura Field Is Too Much")
Chapter completed!