v5 Chapter 321： 321 dinner, Beijing University Student Union (second more)

Chapter 321 Chapter 321 Eating, Beijing University Student Union

"Did you have lunch?" Seeing someone coming over, Cheng Ye took off his cell phone a little, his eyebrows lowered slightly and his voice was gentle.

On the other side of the phone, Lu Zhaoying was startled.

Grandpa always talked to him indifferently, otherwise he would be indifferent, why is he suddenly so kind?

"Oh, grandpa ..."

"No, I just came from the library." Qin Min took a black backpack with her black computer in it.

This aspect of nuclear engineering involves a lot of extra-curricular exercises. Qin Yue will go to the library with Pan Mingyue after class.

On Cheng Ye ’s mobile phone, Lu Zhaoying, “You suddenly become like this, I ’m a little unaccustomed to,” heard Qin Ye ’s voice, and swallowed it to his mouth.

"Hang up first, we'll be right there." Cheng Yan picked up his cell phone, said a word to Lu Zhaoying, and hung up the phone.

Because the traffic near Jingda University during the holiday season is heavy, driving is not fast, and Cheng Ye's car is still in Tinglan.

There is also a snack pedestrian street across the road from the university town of Beijing University, which is crowded with people.

Cheng Yi is tall and straight, and Gui Gui is indifferent. He walks in the crowd and stands tall, Qin Hui is behind him.

There are too many people. Every two steps, someone shuttles in to block the sight.

The ears were all talking, as well as the shouts and music of the store, Qin Yan's brows were slightly invisible.

There is also the smell of sweat and soot from snacks on various people.

After being hit again by a brawny man with a back and back, Qin Yue stopped slightly a little forward. Cheng did not have any expression on his face. He glanced at the brave man with a back and back, but reached out and held Qin's hand. The voice was not salty or muted, "Follow me."

Cheng Ye's body temperature was always low, and the temperature on his hands was slightly cold.

Qin Yue followed him across the snack pedestrian street, and the flow of people gradually decreased.

"There are a few friends today, and you happen to be on holiday," Cheng Min slowed his pace, his voice was not anxious. "You should remember one, Zhang Xiange."

Qin Yue nodded, "Oh," he said nothing.

The location was chosen by Lu Zhaoying. Since it was moved to Qin Yuan, it is close to a hotel on the edge of Beijing.

When I left Beijing University and passed the snack street, I walked for less than five minutes and arrived.

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In the hotel box, there are still a group of people like Zhang Xiangge.

In addition, Lu Zhaoying and Jiang Dongye are only six. The pedestrian has met Qin Hui in the Paradise Club before. The best person in the circle, this time without any messy women, the box is relatively quiet.

The dishes were ready when Qin Qiang and Cheng Jiu came in. The party had a chat with each other, and some people took out cigarettes but did not order them, apparently they were pointed by Lu Zhaoying.

"Miss Qin, you sit." When Jiang Qin came in, Jiang Dong Ye, who had been sitting calmly, stood up and helped Qin Yue open the chair.

She also helped her put chopsticks.

Then she took her bag diligently and put it on the sofa on the other side.

Both Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Ye are quite accustomed to Jiang Dongye's dog legs, but the others in the box are obviously not used to it. They watched aggressively, and Zhang Xiangge was no exception.

The party looked at each other, and they were a little curious about Qin Hui.

The whole capital, except Cheng Cheng and Cheng Wenru, can't find Jiang Dongye to treat with this attitude.

The Jiang family is from the Cheng family, but Jiang Dong Ye is not such a person in the weekdays. He will not be attentive to her because he is Cheng Yi, because it is not necessary.

Even if it was Ouyang Wei, Jiang Dongye was at least slightly polite to her.

"Ms. Qin, are you still used to it at school? Beijing University has a tradition of having to stay, but you can ask your grandfather to solve it," Zhang Xiange said, asking the waiter to order a glass of juice. Now, have you joined the Student Union Society? The outreach department of your school has asked me to sponsor me before. If you have any intention, you can find me. "

The Zhang family is not a top-level giant in the capital, but Zhang Xiange has a wide network of people, can be a person, has a high emotional quotient, and mixes in the top circle of Cheng Yi. He is particularly good at the capital, and many people are willing to sell him.

Qin Yue sat down. She was looking at her mobile phone and heard Zhang Xiangge's words. She looked up and politely said, "No, thank you."

Now I go to the library every day for class. Later, Dean Jiang successively sent her all the sophomore and junior books.

In addition to attending classes, she just asked professional questions from nuclear engineering teachers, and occasionally she also asked Song Luting.

The Student Union came to her more than once. Last time, the school sister came to the dormitory two times in succession, and called Qin Hui several times.

Zhang Xiange glanced at Qin Yuan, nodded, and said nothing more.

"Ye grandpa, why is Qin Xiaoying still staying at school?" Lu Zhaoying tilted Erlang's legs, held chopsticks, and looked at Cheng Ye. He remembered that Cheng Ye had a house nearby when he was in college.

Sitting next to Lu Zhaoying

Cheng Ye put his hand on the table, and his expression did not change when he heard the words: "Eat yours."

Just because the tone was not so good, Lu Zhaoying smiled and said he understood.

In this case, Qin Hui himself was unwilling.

Cheng Ye couldn't even cure Mr. Cheng in Beijing. Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Wenru both reached a conclusion that they met their opponents.

He tilted Erlang's legs and his mouth widened.

While eating, they talked about the business, and talked about the recent Yunguang Consortium.

"Look at the bid yesterday," Zhang Xiangefan almost ate, leaning back on his chair, shaking with a glass of wine in his hand, "the new companies that will be announced after the Mid-Autumn Festival should be several small IT companies But they are quite strong, we just accompany us. I think the young lady is here too, how is the situation? "

The lady Miss Zhang Xiange said was Cheng Wenru, a famous strong woman in Beijing. People in the circle would honor her as a miss, which is a path that Ouyang Wei does not have now.

After all, it is not a hierarchical level.

Cheng Yan lowered his chopsticks and glanced at Qin Yan. The other side was still choking a rib. He took a cup and poured a cup of light tea into Qin Yan's hand. He said casually: " I don't know, she just borrowed a batch of working capital. "

The people on this table are extremely important in Beijing.

When I saw this scene, my heart was more upset. No wonder Zhang Xiangge said that no one can publicize today's bureau. In this case ... no one can believe it.

Qin Yue was holding a tea cup in one hand and sending a message to Qin Ling.

Qin Ling has started his vacation this morning-

[Sister, can you have dinner together tomorrow night? 】

Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, Qin Ling has had this idea for a long time.

After Qin Yan watched, he raised a brow, didn't Qin Ling and Qin Hanqiu return to the Qin family? Still looking for dinner tomorrow night?

She sent a question mark, and Qin Ling immediately realized--

[Grandpa Qin said, now is not the time. 】

Qin Ling said "Grandpa Qin" is Qin Hanqiu's "Uncle Qin".

After listening to the explanation, Qin Hui probably understood that she sent a "go" directly.

This meal was not too long. Qin Yue also went back to see some information. After chatting with Qin Ling, he left with Cheng Ye.

Jiang Dongye and Lu Zhaoying were with them naturally.

Zhang Xiangge and others didn't leave when they arrived at the door. They went back to the box to drink. Zhang Xiangge remembered something and called the Beijing Foreign Affairs Department.

"Minister Yu," Zhang Xiangge sat on a stool, lit a cigarette in his hand, "I want you to be comfortable with something."

Minister Yu of the Outreach Department is also a clear-cut character. The girl in the economics and management department is cool and cool, "Zhang Zhang, you said."

Zhang Xiangge said something about the fortress going in personally.

He has a long-term vision and sponsorship to the minister. The Beijing University Student Union has given Zhang Xiangge a lot of face. He is not afraid that Zhang Xiangge will be fine, but that Zhang Xiangge will be fine.

Minister Yu was also very clean. She turned on the speaker and opened the address book to add a new record: "You said, name and contact information, I'll contact."

Zhang Xiangge also reported the number: "166 ..."

The Minister Yu didn't feel much when she lost the first three numbers, until she also entered the next eight digits.

She looked at the name popping up on the phone screen and was silent.

"Secretary Yu, are you safe?" Zhang Xiangge waited anxiously and asked.

Minister Yu said "Ah", "General Manager Zhang, is the person you are surnamed Qin?"

Zhang Xiangge raised an eyebrow: "Yes."

"The single name is a cricket, a cricket cricket." Minister Yu said with a bit of teeth.

Zhang Xiangge also clenched his mobile phone and sat upright. "Do you know that? Do you both know?" He was suspicious.

"Tell me again. When you told me about it, she didn't know it." Minister Yu asked, instead.

"... Yes." Zhang Xiangge already felt something wrong. "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)