The hesitation and surprise in Mei Wenhan's expression had already been curbed. When he heard Zhao Qingyan's answer, he smiled loudly, "Okay, ambition is great but not too ambitious, rigorous and pragmatic, he is indeed a good seedling."

Then the principal also said a few words of encouragement, and the group of them left in a mighty manner.

"Emma, ​​I'm scared to death. This is the first time I've come into contact with such a first-rank minister so close. If time goes back a hundred or two years, would I have to kneel down and kowtow to them just now?" Li Jiacen repeatedly patted his chest to comfort his little heart.

"To be precise, it should be called a foreign envoy." Ji Xiaorui's reaction was not much better than Li Jiacen. When the principal and Minister Mei were talking to her, she didn't even dare to speak out.

"No, I have to eat something to suppress my shock. By the way, what should we eat tonight?" Li Jiacen looked at the time. It was almost four o'clock, and at this time, we had to settle what to eat tonight.

Although she was asking everyone, her eyes drifted and always fell on Qiao Junxi.

Anyway, it’s not their turn to pay for the meal with Qiao Junxi. The person who pays the money has the final say, so of course, it’s up to Qiao Junxi’s opinion.

Zhao Qingyan pretended not to understand Li Jiacen's mind and proposed in a different way: "Or let's use the canteen. This is the last time we have eaten in the canteen as a college student. It just so happened that the money in my card has not been used up."

Li Jiacen felt that his ears were not good, so he took out his ears and asked, "No? Did I hear it wrong? Your Mr. Qiao has a net worth of tens of billions. If you ask Mr. Qiao to follow us to eat big steamed buns in the canteen, will your conscience hurt? At least we graduate today, would it be good to have a sense of ceremony?"

Li Jiacen's words made people laugh.

I thought that letting Qiao Junxi eat the canteen would make him feel shabby, but Qiao Junxi completely lost Li Jiacen's hope, "I think eating the canteen is a good idea."

Then Gu Yi and Ji Xiaorui also agreed.

"What kind of ritual is needed? All four of us in the dormitory are staying in this city. Do you still have to show off your farewell outside the long pavilion?" Ji Xiaorui also agreed to eat in the cafeteria. She had already eaten enough food every day.

"I think it's good too. Although I live in school every day and breakfast is also done in the school cafeteria. But I really haven't cooked lunch and dinner in the cafeteria for a long time. Speaking of which, I really miss the casserole, clay pot noodles, duck blood vermicelli soup, and those economical and affordable small stir-fry dishes." Gu Yi also looked yearning.

"You" Li Jiacen pointed at Ji Xiaorui and Gu Yi with anger, but in an instant he turned into a flattering face and pressed on Zhao Qingyan's shoulders, and said tit-leggedly: "Since you all start to hug President Zhao's beautiful legs, I have to obey the majority."

As a result, the opinions of the four people were perfectly unified.

"Let's do this. After dinner, I'll invite you to drink and relax. You have worked hard these days." Qiao Junxi felt that Li Jiacen was right. Such days still have a sense of ritual.
Chapter completed!