I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 388
Jiang Chacha thought at first that the earring had been dropped at home.

But I couldn't find it anywhere in the house.

Simply forget it, if it’s gone, it’s gone.

On the other hand, a buyer for the gemstone necklace she hung on the second-hand trading platform found her.

The buyer should be a lady who usually likes to collect these jewelry.

Moreover, she actually bid more than 100 million directly!
A lot of money! !
I really want to hug the rich woman's thigh! !

So without even thinking about it, she completed the transaction without blushing.

She thought, anyway, it is impossible for Wen Huaizhi to know about this in his whole life.

As long as she doesn't say anything.

After returning home, although Cheng Hao's attitude towards her made her very angry, but after she calmed down, she didn't seem to be so angry anymore, and even sent a message to ask if he was well.

As a result, they simply refused to return.

Jiang Chacha was so angry that she wanted to drop her phone.

What a bad temper!Forget about high fever!

On Monday, she came to the Student Union as usual, and as soon as she opened the door of the office with snacks in her arms, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Wen Huaizhi is back.

The crazy smile on Jiang Chacha's face froze immediately.She restrained herself and sat down on the seat a little restrained.

Even after sitting down, her body was still stiff.

She could only slowly place the snacks in her arms on the table. Although there was only the sound of the plastic packaging bag being squeezed, it was enough to make her toes scratch the ground uncontrollably.

After all the snacks were put down, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But even so, she still didn't dare to raise her head to look at the man opposite.

Thinking of the embarrassing thing of bumping into him twice.

Jiang Chacha really wanted to die.

I wish I didn't know anything, so I wouldn't be so embarrassing...

Jiang Chacha picked her hands and wanted to lower her head lower and lower.

I can't wait to find a hole to bury my head in.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of flipping through documents.

Jiang Chacha was startled, but finally mustered up the courage and raised her head.

Across the computer, I saw the man sitting opposite, sitting elegantly, his uniform buttoned up meticulously, with metal glasses on the bridge of his nose, his refined and ascetic face was unsmiling at this moment, turning over the documents page by page with his hands, looking intently, However, he completely lost the warm feeling of the past, only a cool indifference and alienation remained.

He is just like a normal person, and he seems to be no different from the usual president.

Jiang Chacha swallowed her saliva.

His appearance... made her feel that what happened after going to his house last time was just her hallucination...

If she hadn't been firm enough, she might have doubted her own memory.

Jiang Chacha shook her head, throwing out all the distracting thoughts in her mind, so as not to be so upset.

After that, she didn't speak, neither did he, they just went about their own business quietly, but Jiang Chacha wasn't as comfortable as he was.

In the remaining September, no matter what the result is, Jiang Chacha will try her best to fight for the position of vice president.

Her self-introduction will be played on the radio every day between classes.

When the radio in the corner of the teaching building on the campus rang, the white pigeons resting on the fence flew into the sky.

"Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Chacha, the vice president. The new semester has begun. I wish everyone can achieve their new goals..."

In every corner of the campus, the girl's slightly sweet voice can be heard, like sweet milk with ice.

"In the new semester, I have also set new goals. I hope to contribute to everyone in the student union. If everyone is willing to continue to support me, I hope everyone can vote for me, and I will definitely not let you down Hope for me..."

The broadcast sound also circulated in the student union office building.

The girl's voice could not be heard any pretentiousness, her tone was gentle, every word and every word seemed to have just listened to a summer rain, and every sentence was very sincere, making one unable to bear to suspect that she had ulterior motives.

The man in the office heard the female voice on the radio, and the hand holding the pen gradually stopped.

He paused for a while, then continued to write on the paper.

And the cold young man who heard the female voice on the radio from far away in the classroom slowly put down the book in his hand, and looked out the window with cold eyes.

Bian Jichen looked at the teaching building opposite.

Is the vice president election finally coming?

(End of this chapter)