Guan Yuntao, the secretary of the Beijing City Committee.

His hair was frosted, but he did not look old. His eyes were capable and deep while his body was tall and broad. He looked very dignified.

Dang, dang, dang!

There was a light knock on the door, and it sounded like a woman.

"Come in."

Ye Qianqian carefully opened the door of the office and walked in.

"Hello, Secretary Guan."

"Yes, sit down." The man nodded and sized the girl up with an appraising gaze.

Ye Qianqian sat down obediently, she could not help but be curious.

Why would a dignified great leader of Beijing City look for an ordinary university student like him?

"I heard that both your parents died."

"Yes." The girl was stunned for a moment before her expression darkened.

"From what I see, the quality of life seems to be pretty good?"

Guan Yuntao knew what was good for his. Other than the old jeans that weren't of high quality, the clothes that the girl was wearing were worth a lot.

How could a female university student, who did not have her parents to rely on and did not have any source of income, afford to wear clothes at such a price?

"Secretary Guan, I don't understand what you mean."

Just by hearing the tone, Ye Qianqian knew that the other party was not worrying about her life, but seemed to be interrogating or ridiculing him.

Naturally, she did not forget that Dean Feng had previously mocked and ridiculed her.

Was the dignified secretary of the city council going to do the same to her?

"I heard you found a boyfriend." With a cold expression, Secretary Guan enunciated each word clearly, "And he's also a very rich boyfriend?"

"Yes." Ye Qianqian bluntly said: "I have also decided that I will not rely on his money in the future."

Guan Yuntao was startled, he did not expect the girl to admit it boldly, and even stopped his lecture with a single sentence.

"Climbing the dragon and riding the phoenix is not the path you should walk." Secretary Guan said, "Don't let your dead parents be shamed. Do your best."

"Thank you, Leader, for your teachings. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first!"

The girl felt humiliated and did not want to stay in this room any longer.

"You can go!" Secretary Guan was no longer in the mood. He waved his hand, signaling to the girl that she could leave.

When the office door closed, the secretary picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. He frowned and said, "Tsk, the Erguotou is still the best!"

He put down the teacup and sighed, "Old Ye, your daughter, should I teach her a lesson?"

The door was knocked again, and another woman walked in.

"Oh? It's a superstar. " Guan Yuntao laughed.

"Secretary Guan, you can just call me Bao Er."

To meet important people in business and politics, but artists become an important capital of evergreen trees.

No matter how angry Han Baoer was, she would not give up the opportunity to befriend the leader of the Beijing City.

"What's the matter?" Guan Yuntao asked.

Han Baoer smiled, took the teapot and poured water for him, then said: "That Ye Qianqian, is it the same as what I said?"

After finding out how curious Guan Yuntao was towards Ye Qianqian, Han Baoer did not forget to speak ill of the other party.

"It's not the same." The man shook his head.

Regardless of whether Ye Qianqian's words were true or false, at least she had her own attitude.

"I'm actually very curious about how an ordinary female graduate student managed to offend a famous celebrity like you."

"Where …" Where is it? " In the end, Han Baoer was still a girl who was around twenty years old. In front of Guan Yuntao, she was even more naive and scheming than him.

"Ye Qianqian has her own way of thinking. I've decided to believe in her for once." The man said, "It's as if I've decided to believe you as well."

"Believe what?" Han Baoer's heart thumped, as if her mask had been exposed.

Guan Yuntao laughed: "I believe you didn't use me to take revenge on Ye Qianqian."

Ye Qianqian walked out of the campus and was about to head to the bus stop to get a ride back to Dragon Garden in the North Sea.

A tall figure suddenly appeared from the side and blocked her path.

"Qin Mo?" The girl was shocked.

"Follow me."

The man wore a straight face and didn't waste any more words as he pulled the girl away.

Go? Where to? Where's his car?

Ye Qianqian followed behind him dumbly. This was the first time the two of them were walking near a school and not in a car.

On the opposite side of the street from the school's main entrance, at the first corner, Qin Mo stopped in his tracks.

"Remember, from here on, turn left and walk 100 meters."

"No," the man said, and walked on.

"Here, turn one hundred and fifty meters to the right."

At another fork in the road, Qin Mo said again.

The girl was puzzled and thought to herself, "What is this?" You want me to remember where I am while you walk around randomly? "

"Alright, we're here."

They stopped in front of a small two-story house.

A small house less than 300 square meters on its own. It was probably an old building, and one could still see the crosses and cherubs on the gates.

"Mister Qin, Miss Ye, you are back!" "Nanny Zhang, wearing an apron, came out from the first floor of the house." The food has been prepared and can be prepared at any time. "

"Yes." Qin Mo nodded, expressing his satisfaction.

The girl paused for a moment and finally could not hold it in any longer. She raised her voice and asked, "What is going on?"

"If you don't drive the car I gave you, I won't allow you to take the bus to school either." Qin Mo said haughtily, "From today onwards, we will move here. In the future, you can walk to school. "

"This, this, this is your house?" Ye Qianqian was speechless, "How is that possible? Why didn't you say that before? "

The 'school district' near Beijing University? Or a small house on the second floor?

Although it was a bit old, it was probably not much cheaper than the villa in the Dragon Garden of the North Sea, right?

"You don't believe me?" Qin Mo took out an estate certificate from his pocket, and shockingly, his name was written on it.

This... Was it really Qin Mo's house?

The girl stared at him for a long time.

That's not right!

This is a new property certificate! The date was actually today?

"Today …" What's everyone doing? " the girl asked.

She had already guessed ninety percent of it.

"Buy a house and move." Qin Mo laughed proudly, he did not mind the girl exposing him.

In the course of the morning he had completed the purchase of the house, the transfer of the certificate, and the removal of the house.

"The style of the house is European. If you don't like it, we can go to the presidential suite at a nearby hotel for a few months and wait until it is completely renovated."

"NO!" "No need!" Ye Qianqian hurriedly said.

Just because he had decided to go to school on the bus, Qin Mo spent money to buy a villa?

A Beijing City that was worth every inch of land, in such a core area, this kind of small foreign house that had a certain historical value, was definitely worth more than ten million!

"This house... How much did you spend? " The girl was at a loss.

She hated herself for being a woman. Curiosity, she really had to ask.

Qin Mo extended a finger.

"Ten million?" Ye Qianqian felt dizzy and regretful.

If I had known earlier, I would have driven to school honestly.

"100 million." Qin Mo frowned.

This guy, how come he doesn't have any eyes for business?

A house with Beijing City of over a hundred years, how could it be bought with a mere ten million?