After the meal was finished, the few people exchanged a few greetings and parted ways. Zuo Fugui and Song Ya said goodbye to the couple and continued to set off to Changming University to find Song Zhan.

The female bedroom was more strict and she was not allowed to enter the male bedroom. The male bedroom was in and out at will. The two older men came straight into Song Zhan’s dormitory door and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

The knock on the door attracted Song Zhan's attention. It was not long after waking up. He had just finished taking a shower, changed into clean clothes, and had a white towel around his neck. He picked it up from time to time and wiped his wet hair a few times, and stepped on the dark blue flip-flops to open the door.

Outside the door, his brother and Zuo Fugui were standing, and they came in dust.

"Why are you here?" Song Zhan opened the door and walked back into the room, rubbing his hair from time to time with one hand.

"Let's see what you're busy with recently."

The two of them entered the dormitory and sat on the bed, and Song Ya said.

Song Zhan has been busy starting a business in recent years and has not often stayed in the dormitory. In the dormitory of the two, there is nothing in his place, it is too simple. The scene on the desktop next to him is messy. The blue folders are neatly packed and piled up next to them. Papers of all sizes are spread on the table. A silver laptop is still on, and multiple word documents, excel documents and web pages are opened at the same time.

Be serious about doing things.

"Busy starting a business."

In order to prevent the hair from getting wet and the documents were wet, Song Zhan dragged the chair to the side and sat up.

After soaking in alcohol all night, Song Zhan's eyes were covered with blood, and his eye sockets became a little dark because of the days and days of staying up late, and he looked a little haggard.

Seeing him like this, Song Ya was worried. He knew how difficult it was to start a business. Moreover, Song Zhan suffered the previous three blows, and the industry's doubts about him and his lack of confidence in his personal life all followed one after another.

Why.

Why does this kid have to start a business at a young age? Isn’t it good to rely on his parents?

"Um."

"If you have any difficulties, you can help me." Fortunately, there is only one younger brother like this.

You can't let Brother Lu's wife pay the money alone.

If you lose money...

Song Ya conceived the worst outcome.

Then Brother Lu's leisure time is over.

I can only return to my old job and support my wife.

"That's to say, I don't have your brother and I have, I support you." Zuo Fugui patted his chest generously, "I'll pay for the shares."

"don't want."

Song Zhan refused decisively, thinking that he was another hand-off manager.

"It's the same with you or not."

"Depend on?"

...

On the other hand, after Zuo Fugui and Song Ya left, Lu Nanchen cleaned up the dining table alone. As usual, there was no difference.

Yu Ting just watched him clean up the dishes, then went into the kitchen to take a rag to wipe the table. His eyes had never left, and he was about to see a hole in Lu Nanchen.

It seems that I was bitten by a dog last night.

"Lu Nanchen." Yu heard him.

Lu Nanchen immediately stopped the movement in his hand and looked at her with dark eyes. When she was naked, she was less arrogant and more quiet at home. Her lips after taking off her lipstick were pale pink. "What's wrong?"

It's still the same as before.

Looking at the annoying, Yu Ting stood up and raised his hand, and walked out in that dress.

The walk was clean and neat, and there was a faint smell of wine in the air.

"It's okay, I'm back to school."
Chapter completed!