out of control

Jiang Xianhua's face turned livid from Chi Yu's anger, she gave her a hard look, and lowered her head to bite the chicken leg on the plate.

"Teacher Jiang, I may have disappointed you," Chi Yu raised his left hand, the diamond ring on his ring finger gleamed, "I'm married, and my husband is Shen Guyuan."

Jiang Xianhua just came to the school, so she didn't know much about these things, but she felt that there should be no school teacher who could stand up to Shen Guyuan.

So she searched for Chi Yu's words in her mind, but soon she found that when Chi Yu said her husband was Shen Guyuan, the people sitting next to her, including Wen Zihan, didn't have any surprised expressions on their faces.

If it is fake, these few people will react more or less.

In order not to get angry, Jiang Xianyi immediately put on another face:
"So that's the case, then I can boldly pursue Zihan with confidence."

Wen Zihan almost spat out a mouthful of rice.

After eating, Chi Yu went back to the dormitory for a lunch break, during which time he made a phone call with Shen Guyuan.

In the afternoon, besides attending classes, Chi Yu also had to go to the college for a meeting.

It is said that the school is going to prepare some freshman party and encourage teachers and students to actively participate.

After Chi Yu finished class, he walked into the conference room with his bag on his back, and found that the teacher from the freshman accounting department was also there.

When Jiang Xianhua, who met at noon, saw her, she posted it as if to flatter her:
"Mr. Chi, come and sit here with me. I've wiped the chair for you several times with a paper towel!"

Uh……

Chi Yu was a little confused by her enthusiasm.

what's the situation?
In less than five hours, she changed her face?
Wen Zihan is the dean of the department, so he sat on the leadership seat and noticed that Chi Yu's face was ugly, so he immediately came over to make a rescue:

"Mr. Jiang, what are you doing? Chi Yu is from the School of Finance. She cannot sit with our school. You don't even know that?"

Jiang Xianhua suddenly realized that she lowered her head in shame under the eyes of everyone.

Chi Yu patted Jiang Xianhua on the shoulder:

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, I can sit somewhere else, please sit down."

At the same time, she glanced at Wen Zihan gratefully.

This welcome party is nothing more than some routine operations. The school wants to choose a teacher to be the host this year, but some teachers object.

Usually, the school broadcasting station is responsible for this matter, but now that the teacher is interfering, it will inevitably make the students dissatisfied.

In the end, the school leaders had to give up.

When it comes to program selection, the school leaders have clearly instructed that every two colleges must produce a teacher program. The welcome party cannot only let old seniors and elder sisters go up and dance, and the teacher's participation can reflect the school's teaching philosophy.

Chi Yu sat under the stage listening drowsily, and in the end she didn't know who called her name.

She raised her head subconsciously and found that everyone was looking at her.

Chi Yu stood up in a daze:

"what happened?"

"Mr. Chi, you and Director Wen Zihan are the most outstanding representatives of the school's new teachers this year, and they are also students who graduated from Imperial University. How about you collaborate on a program?"

As soon as the school leader finished speaking, some teachers started whispering.

It probably meant that Chi Yu and Shen Guyuan were married, and the school leaders dared to arrange for her and Wen Zihan to perform. Isn't it too courageous?

The corners of Chi Yu's lips curled slightly, and she looked at the school leader sincerely:
"Director, since you said that Director Wen Zihan and I are outstanding representatives, how about we each produce a program? Doesn't it make us more capable?"

The school leader's eyes lit up, and he looked at her with admiration:
"Okay, okay, this idea is really good, then each of you should make a show!"

Chi Yu smiled and sat down.

Wen Zihan on the leadership seat, the moment Chi Yu's voice fell, the light of hope in his eyes went out instantly.

He thought that this time, he would have the opportunity to get in close contact with Chi Yu.

In his heart, Chi Yu is a huge sun emitting light, even if he gets a little closer, the light will burn him, but he doesn't care.

Because he longed for this warmth, even if it cost him his life, he would not hesitate to do so.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon after the meeting. Chi Yu dragged her tired body out of the conference room, and the moment she breathed in the fresh air, she felt as if she had come alive.

Shen Guyuan parked the car on the side of the road and waited for her.

Chi Yu got into the car and sat in the co-pilot, not wanting to move his tired fingers:
"Quick, help Aijia fasten the seat belt, the baby is exhausted."

Shen Guyuan leaned over to fasten her seat belt, and pressed his fingers lightly on her forehead, "Why are you so tired?"

"Don't mention it, I was dragged to a meeting right after class, and I almost died of sleepiness. By the way, the school asked me to perform at the freshman party."

Chi Yu kicked off his high heels, and sat slumped in the co-pilot, breathing rapidly with every pore in his body.

"What do you want to perform?"

Shen Guyuan smiled, kissed the corner of her lips lightly, and the tip of his tongue brushed her lips as if there was nothing there.

"I want to play the pipa, but this is the easiest way. Then you can help me order a cheongsam."

Chi Yu's eyes lit up, and he smiled at Shen Guyuan as if to please him.

"Okay," Shen Guyuan rubbed the top of her hair, "I'll take you to eat steak tonight."

He started the car and drove away from the school gate.

After the car left, a figure loomed in the corner not far away.

He was carrying a black backpack, a pair of old white sneakers on his feet, a pair of black jeans and a white shirt.

With one hand in his pocket, he looked at the direction in which the black Maybach was going away. Under the thick bangs, there was a deep light in those dark eyes.

After watching for a moment, he turned and walked away.

The next day was Thursday when there was no class, so Chi Yu downloaded a piece of pipa music on the computer, searched for her dusty pipa in the storage room upstairs, and leaned on the balcony to twirl it slowly, trying to get back the music she once had. Familiar feeling when playing the pipa.

When it was almost noon, she picked up her phone to order takeaway, but saw a text message.

When I opened it, I found that it was the bank's collection information. It turned out that her salary for this month had been paid.

Chi Yu threw down the pipa, rolled happily on the bed twice with his mobile phone in his arms, got up, changed his clothes, put on a beautiful makeup, and went out with his bag on his back.

She stood in the garage debating for a long time, and finally decided to drive.

The last time her white Audi was scrapped, Shen Guyuan asked someone to order a white Bentley Bentayga for her, which was just driven to the garage two days ago.

Chi Yu just got to try out how the new car feels today.

She drove out of Guiyuanju and went straight to the shopping complex in the city center.

Although the monthly salary is only about [-] yuan, but this [-] yuan came from her first serious job.

Chi Yu was extremely excited, as if he got his first certificate when he was in school and couldn't wait to show it to Shen Guyuan.

Of course it is now.

Chi Yu bought a tie for more than 2000 yuan in the luxury section of the shopping plaza, and another [-] yuan for a tie clip.

Hearing from the staff that names could be engraved on the tie clip, Chi Yu excitedly asked them to engrave her initials on the back of the tie clip.

As soon as he came out of the store happily carrying his things, Chi Yu passed by a plainly dressed boy.

She didn't take a few steps when the boy caught up and grabbed her wrist.