20 years of restarting life

Chapter 232 Confession
At the same time, in the same building, in the small conference room 403, a regular meeting of the dance club was being held.

At the meeting, the decision to purchase two computers from Zhao Changan's website was unanimously passed.

"Dismiss!"

Qi Xiaoqin is a snappy girl, when she saw that she finished talking, she announced the end of the meeting.

The thirty or so men and women sitting in the small conference room stood up talking and laughing, ready to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing down there? Do you want to confess?"

A boy glanced out of the window inadvertently, his face full of surprise: "It's so powerful, what a big battle!"

"Confession?"

"Confession?"

These words immediately aroused everyone's interest, and they ran to the window one after another, opened the thick curtains and looked down.

I saw more than a dozen luxury sports cars parked on the small square downstairs, all with their lights on, forming a large ''-shaped pattern.

In the center of the '' shape, a group of people are placing red candles.

There are also six girls holding a bundle of heart-shaped, number '520', such colorful light balloons in their hands.

Several people were distributing confetti firecrackers and spray bottles from boxes.

On an imposing open-top Hummer, there are searchlights and speakers.

The heart-shaped convoy is already surrounded by people, and they are still gathering continuously.

"Crash~"

As the double-layer soundproof and heat-insulated glass windows of the small conference room were opened one after another, the low-pitched roar of the sports car below and the noisy voice of the crowd came up.

"Who is it, who do you want to confess?"

"Fuda can organize such a big battle, how many students can there be? They are all famous rich second-generation sons!"

"Then who does he want to confess?"

"Who knows, I'll know soon!"

"This is the comprehensive meeting building. Today, the school student union, department student union, and clubs like ours have at least a dozen regular meetings, right? How can you guess that!"

At this time, the searchlight on the convertible Hummer was turned on, shining towards the heart-shaped candle area.

A young man in a white suit immediately caught the eyes of all the onlookers.

"Zhai Shaobai!"

"Isn't it?"

"Who does he want to confess?"

"Who do you think he wants to confess? He fought with that freshman called what for whom, and was kicked away by Dong Jisi!"

"But didn't Xia Wenzhuo accept Zhao Changan's confession?"

"You can get divorced even if you are married. Which rule means you can't accept the confession once you accept it? Besides, it's not about whether Xia Wenzhuo accepts it or not, it's about Zhai Shaobai's confession or not!"

"You're really talking!"

"To put it bluntly, it's two pool cues, both of which want to hit the ball into the pocket."

"You're right—"

"The words are rough and the rationale is not rough!"

"hey-hey!"

After the "~" searchlight was adjusted to a suitable brightness, it went out immediately.

Zhai Shaobai's people below are making final preparations.

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In the small conference room 301, because the double-layer sealed glass windows and thick curtains blocked the light and sound outside the window, the thirty or so girls and Zhao Changan were unaware of what was happening outside.

"Does anyone below have anything to add?"

Pei Jiayu glanced at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and she was about to end today's regular meeting.

Song Lifang from the Department of History sat in the last row, two seats away from the girls in the same row. Hearing this, she quickly took out the mobile phone that was in the drawer, and put a message that had been written long ago and was on standby on the mobile phone. sent out.

"Then let's go."

Pei Jiayu announced.

Song Lifang let out a long breath, her mission was completed, and the reward was this brand new mobile phone in her hand.

Although it is not as good as the most fashionable minicomputer, a mobile phone that sells for nearly ten thousand is still out of reach for a girl from an ordinary family like her.

But now, as long as you send a message of 'the meeting is over', you can get it.

How can she resist the temptation?
Moreover, this is neither illegal nor harmful, but it is a good thing for the beauty of adults, so why not do it!
"Song Lifang, did you just buy the big brother?"

Duan Dongli, who was two places away, looked envious, "Who are you texting, boyfriend?"

"Well, tell him the meeting is over."

Song Lifang had a reserved faint smile on her face.

"Song Lifang bought a mobile phone?"

"Send a nasty text message to your boyfriend, tell me honestly!"

"What do you want to explain, grab it and take a look!"

Hearing Duan Dongli's words, several girls who stood up after the meeting surrounded her.

A female officer who usually likes to joke, stretched out her hand and smiled to snatch the big brother from Song Lifang's hand, and see what text message she sent.

"What do you want to do!"

Song Lifang turned pale with fright, grabbed her eldest brother with her right hand, and shouted in horror.

The scream was so sharp that the entire small meeting room fell silent.

They all looked at the female officers behind them.

"Okay, don't you know that text messages are personal privacy? The meeting is over!"

Pei Jiayu looked at Song Lifang from a distance in surprise, not knowing why this female officer who usually has no personality had such a big reaction.

However, he still frowned and stopped the dispute seriously.

"I don't mean anything, I~"

The jokey female officer blushed from embarrassment.

At this time, Zhao Changan had strode to the door of the small conference room, opened the door, and walked out.

The fresh air in the corridor made Zhao Changan's nose, which had been tormented by the scent of flowers in the small conference room for a long time, finally relieved.

"Ah Choo, Ah Choo, Ah Choo~"

Sneezed several times in a row.

He decided that he must have a good talk with Wen Huijuan and Wu Zhang at the regular meeting of the secretariat on Tuesday tomorrow. He is no longer willing to participate in the girls' department meeting.

"Go, go down and have a look!"

"This battle! Tsk tsk~"

"This is Zhao,"

"Cough cough cough~"

"Fuck!"

"It's lively now!"

"No, just watch and be quiet!"

"When I'm stupid?"

On the way down the stairs, Zhao Changan felt that the fuda students he met along the way became very unsteady and commotion, and they all looked at him with 'eager' eyes.

But he thinks about it, he is now a celebrity in Fuda.

"Tiandijian" is the theme song of a large-scale program of Provincial TV Satellite TV.

A song "Those Years" and a song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" were sung all over the country.

Although many people didn't understand yesterday's "Stubbornness" and thought it was too crazy, but as time goes by, it will prove its magical power among the young people.

In a word, I am also a celebrity now, my wrist is the one who is chased by someone and asked for an autograph.

Wherever he goes, he is a public figure, which makes people look forward to it!
Zhao Changan went down to the third floor in a good mood, but his happy mood suddenly collapsed as soon as he walked out the door.

"Xia Wenzhuo, I love you!"

"Wen Zhuo-jun, let's date!"

"I love you forever and ever, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten!"

In Zhao Changan's shocked eyes, in the small square in front of him, above a team of heart-shaped sports cars, men and women held up LED lights with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and other colors of writing.

In the center of the convoy, a huge cluster of heart-shaped red candles was being quickly lit by several female students.

Outside the heart-shaped candle, facing the entrance of the building, stood six female students holding colorful light balloons in a semicircle.

Zhai Shaobai, who was wearing a tuxedo and a white suit, was holding a bunch of red roses in his hand. He was standing by the heart-shaped candle, talking to several young men and women.

The periphery of the convoy was crowded with people.

"What doubts do you still have, how do you want to escape? Don't tell me you only know how to protect yourself, and you can't show any courage.—"

Very low singing, rippling in the night wind.

There is no doubt that Zhao Changan encountered a confession that was about to begin.

And the person he confessed to was Xia Wenzhuo who he only 'confessed' last Monday.

(End of this chapter)