When Liu Cheng hung up the phone, he saw Chen Wanruo poking his head in front of the door.

After seeing Liu Yinuo, Chen Wanruo jumped in and looked at everything in the house curiously.

This is the first time Chen Wanruo came to Liu Cheng to start a business.

Like at home, all kinds of green ivy are growing vigorously. Although it is late autumn, the house is still full of green.

She looked at the workstations and offices with curiosity, and said curiously: "This is your Kuway message."

Chen Wanruo took off her beige wool coat, her hands were a little blue and white, and there was a pure white wool sweater inside. Because the two pieces of meat were too big, it was a bit difficult to pack.

She was carrying some breakfast and there were a pair of white shoes under her jeans.

On his face, which was still delicate without makeup, was as curious as inquiry, and looked around at everything about Kuway’s information.

The host and server in the computer room were buzzing, and Chen Wanruo stopped in front of the door with a big sign that was free from entering.

There are twenty workstations, but only eight or nine signs of being used by them.

The conference room was frequently used at first glance, and there was also a laptop connected to a projector.

"It's so early." Liu Cheng greeted with a smile.

Chen Wanruo turned around, shook her high ponytail, gave up her plan to go upstairs to explore the secrets, ran to Liu Cheng, handed her cold little hand to Liu Cheng, and said with expectant eyes: "It's so cold."

"I'll give you warmth." Liu Cheng seemed to remember the time they were together when they were still on the campus of Chengshui No. 1 Middle School.

At that time, Chen Wanruo's favorite thing was to put his hand into Liu Cheng's clothes without saying hello.

Chen Wanruo has a cold uterus and always feels heart-wrenching when she is dysmenorrhea. Liu Cheng's hands are really warm.

She said with a little dissatisfaction: "My mother called me and asked me if I was inconvenient to live here, and if there was any uncomfortable place to live alone."

"It's too much for her to send A Biao and Aunt Liu to the capital!"

Abiao is the driver's elder brother in Chen Changlin's family, and Aunt Liu is the nanny in Chen Changlin's family. She has been working as a nanny for five or six years and is considered a person Chen Changlin can trust.

"Is there anything too much about this?" Liu Cheng asked in confusion with warming Chen Wanruo's hands.

Chen Wanruo sighed and said lostly: "She is in Xiangjiang and she still needs to control my life. You should not say she is too much!"

"That tone seemed to be saying, after leaving Aunt Liu, can I still not do laundry, eat, and do housework?"

"I have been in high school for three years, but I am a student on campus!"

"It's just that the car is not driving well, but I will learn it slowly."

Liu Cheng smiled and rubbed Chen Wanruo's high ponytail. This girl almost hit the accelerator for the first time and almost hit herself.

"Okay, are you still used to it in the capital?" Liu Cheng pulled Chen Wanruo and asked her to have a meal quickly. It was getting colder in late autumn.

Chen Wanruo nodded: "You don't know that I'm almost bored when I'm on the side of the University of Hong Kong."

"Study casually, there is no use of homework at all. Students who are extremely bored have to rely on self-consciousness."

"Freedom is freedom, but I always feel that people are a little depressed. As a student, if you don't study, you always feel strange."

Liu Cheng nodded. If Chen Wan is a top student, she is really a little uncomfortable when she reaches a place where she relies entirely on her own consciousness.

This is also in line with her personality. The sunk cost makes his path dependence too severe, so he simply chooses not to step out of his comfort zone.

Just like now she is reluctant to let go of Liu Cheng, she finally returned to China.

"I'm going to class." Liu Cheng picked up his computer and put it in his computer bag, and glanced at the computer room.

When I was a student, was the knowledge I learned useful?

He looked at the computer room.

At least it is useful for him.

In his previous life, under the threat of his father breaking his legs, he chose to repeat the year, and then entered the Tongji Monk Temple.

The knowledge learned gives you a generous salary and a generous life.

The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and he gets rewarded because of his knowledge.

For him, who is an ordinary background, neither a noble nor a second-generation, this is already a very good reward.

Compared with those who were born at the end, it may not be worth mentioning, but he is indeed a beneficiary of education.

He shrugged his schoolbag on his shoulders and rode his electric bike to the teaching building.

"Brother Cheng." Jia Jun handed Liu Cheng with more than 3,000 yuan in complex expressions and said, "Yan Haoqiang ran to the dormitory to find you early in the morning, and then he learned that Brother Cheng lived outside the school and left the money behind."

Liu Cheng nodded and took the money in his hand. This was the money paid by the previous association.

"What does your expression mean? Did he throw away any harsh words?" Liu Cheng took the money and said with a smile.

Sometimes, it will really offend people when treating guests to dinner.

"That's not." Wang Keran finally couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

Wang Keran had a serious expression and said seriously: "I will learn from him for you. He was the expression I am now, and that's what I said."

"Brother Cheng paid me a favor and paid the bill for me. This is money."

"When Brother Cheng wants to use it in the future, just say it."

Han Zeyu took a photo of the funny Wang Keran. It was a good thing, but Wang Keran was a bit weird.

Liu Cheng picked up his schoolbag and walked into the teaching building. Knowledge brings him not only a decent life, but also face.

Face is the most complex thing in the world, even more complicated than high-level mathematics.

Liu Cheng was in his thirties in his previous life, but he didn't understand how to calculate face.

In the evening, the sunset shone the clouds in the sky red, and even the traffic on the road was dyed into a dim sky.

Liu Cheng rode an electric bike and found the hotel he had made an appointment with Zhao Gui.

He bought another bottle of water and poured it in. Zhao Gui's skills were proportional to his alcohol tolerance, which was surprisingly large.

I'm afraid I'm going to drink again this time.

"Brother Zhao." Liu Cheng adjusted his expression, pushed open the door, and said enthusiastically.

Liu Cheng drank a lot as a product manager in his previous life, including team building, colleagues gatherings, friends treating guests, social parties, dates with women, etc., and it is always a purposeful drinking party.

Zhao Gui stood up, shook hands with Liu Cheng, patted the outside of his shoulder and said, "Oh, you're here, Brother Liu, I thought I was going to be put on a pigeon today."

"How can that be? Isn't this late get out of class? Is it delayed?" Liu Cheng also smiled and haha.

After drinking another drink, Liu Cheng turned dizzy. After throwing Zhao Gui into the taxi, he held the trash can and vomited dizzy.

Of course, his wine has a purpose. The company is about to expand, and he needs a capable assistant.

Whether it is Wang Yongfeng or Shen Jiayi, they are really too young.

Zhao Gui was obviously unsuccessful in Qihoo. His drink was to test whether Zhao Gui had any plans to change jobs.

Liu Yinuo's Tiguan SUV stopped steadily in front of Liu Cheng. Looking at the drunk Liu Cheng, he was so angry that he was so angry.

"How much did you drink? It's so much." Liu Yinuo asked strangely, holding Liu Cheng's arm.
Chapter completed!