She has a delicate body, and she makes the abstinent Master Xi descend from the altar.

Chapter 64 063: Did you hide the hickey? (first update)
The next day.

Jiang He met her "brother" at the school gate.

She led her "brother" to the office.

He was wearing a black slim-fitting suit and had a good figure.

This "brother" is indeed very reliable. He answered Yang Shumin fluently without missing a single flaw.

He explained that that night, he actually asked a friend to drive his sister back to school because he had something to do.

As for why I dress like that, it’s because I have a friend who has a party for his girlfriend’s birthday.

It happened to be that weekend, so he took his sister there. The friend's girlfriend forced her to wear that outfit, saying that it was inappropriate to wear student clothes for such an occasion.

Although there is no problem, this explanation is still a bit far-fetched.

But Yang Shumin teaches Chinese and she is an emotional person.

Yang Shumin has been living in his old age for so long, and finally met a young talent.

Naturally, she believed deeply in the words of this young and talented Brother Jiang.

"Mr. Jiang, I misunderstood Jiang He. I will truthfully report the situation you reported to me to the principal."

He Sai nodded politely: "Thank you, Teacher Yang. As you know, my sister is in a special situation. I have to ask you to take more care of her at school."

Yang Shumin arranged her hair subconsciously: "Mr. Jiang, you're welcome. This is my responsibility."

He Sai: "If Teacher Yang has nothing else to do, I will leave first. I still have something to do in the company."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, go slowly." Yang Shumin stood up to see the guests off.

After "Mr. Jiang" left, Yang Shumin called Jiang He to the office.

Jiang He's first thought was: Will the secret be revealed?
She stood stiffly in the office.

"Jiang He, Teacher Yang is asking you," Yang Shumin's voice sounded a little shy, "What is your brother's name?"

Remembering that Jiang He couldn't speak, Yang Shumin took the draft pad and a pen on the table and handed them over.

Jiang He took the draft pad and pen, pondered for a while, and wrote on it: [Jiang Zhe]

Yang Shumin nodded and continued to ask: "How old is your brother today?"

Jiang He wrote: [28]

28, Yang Shumin thought, that's two years younger than her, but it doesn't matter, she doesn't mind the relationship between sister and brother.

She then asked: "Where does your brother work?"

Jiang He thought for a while and wrote: [Xi's]

Yang Shumin felt even more satisfied after seeing it.

To work at Xi's, you must be a very good person.

At that moment, she was absolutely sure that she was in love.

After leaving the office, Jiang He sent Xi Chi a WeChat message: [Thank you for this incident. 】

Xi Chi: [You’re welcome, we are all classmates, so we should help each other. 】

Jiang He: [If you need my help in the future, just ask. 】

Jiang He: [But you probably don’t need my help for anything. 】

Xi Chi: [Well, then I owe you first. 】

Jiang He: [Okay]

This matter of asking parents comes to an end here.

With my brother's explanation and the blessing of Yang Shumin, an excellent teacher, the rumors in the school slowly disappeared.

It seems that the days have returned to calm.

*
At the end of May, the results of the third mock test were obtained.

Jiang He ranked first in the grade with perfect scores in science, perfect scores in mathematics, 140 in Chinese, and 145 in English, with a total score of 735.

Xi Chi ranked second with a total score of 729. He made a mistake in a multiple-choice question in mathematics and was 6 points lower than Jiang He.

After the mock exam, it’s time for the parent-teacher conference.

President Xi's office.

After He Sai finished reporting his work, he secretly glanced at his phone.

It was a WeChat message from Xi Chi:

[Brother Sai, our school will have a parent-teacher meeting at eight o'clock tomorrow night, and I have to trouble you to come. Thank you for your hard work. 】

[By the way, don’t let my brother know. 】

After reading the message, He Sai frowned and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Xi, can I take a day off tomorrow night?"

Tomorrow night, he was supposed to accompany Mr. Xi to a bidding meeting.

However, they did not participate in the bidding, they were just an honorary company that was invited to attend, so they did not need his assistant to do anything.

After all, Xi's influence in the imperial capital cannot be underestimated.

Xi will be invited to participate in many large-scale bidding sites.

Of course, it was to build momentum for the bidding project and increase Xi's popularity.

Xi Jin looked at the tablet in his hand and said in a calm tone, "Okay."

Jose was a little surprised.

If this happened in the past and he wanted to ask for leave, Mr. Xi was not such an easy person to talk to.

This is……?
good mood?

He Sai probably knows that he is well nourished by love.

"Thank you, Mr. Xi."

Before He Sai left the office, he looked at Xi Jin unintentionally.The shirt is buttoned to the top and the tie is neatly tied.

Did you hide the hickey?

You can't see what's underneath the shirt at all.

Then he'd better go out obediently.

"Mr. Xi, if there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

"and many more."

Jose stopped.

"Mr. Xi, do you have any other instructions?"

Xi Jin looked at He Sai, "I heard you were bitten by a dog."

When I entered the office in the morning, I heard two clerks talking about it.

He Sai laughed in his heart.

President, you finally remembered me.

"Well, yes." Jose replied honestly.

"Should I be vaccinated?"

He Sai nodded: "Needed."

It seems that Mr. Xi's temperament has become much gentler after he and Wen Xiaojiaojiao got together.

No, they all care about people.

Would he like to mention that the back of his leather sofa was chewed up by a dog?

That sofa is not cheap either, costing tens of thousands.

"Mr. Xi, my sofa——"

"He Sai." Xi Jin interrupted.

"Mr. Xi, tell me."

Xi Jin's tone was calm: "If you want to get vaccinated when, please make an appointment with me by the way."

He Sai:?
Jose: "...Okay."

It seems that he thinks too much.

Mr. Xi is still the ruthless Mr. Xi.

I almost forgot that I still have something serious to report: "Mr. Xi, there is something I need to report to you."

"Ah."

"The cell technology we previously put on the market that can cure systemic lupus erythematosus is relatively expensive. If the patient wants to be cured, at least 100 million are needed. Ordinary people cannot afford it. At the last meeting, you said that the R&D center We are trying to find ways to reduce costs and hope to put it on the market at an affordable price so that more people can afford it.”

"The R&D center has just reported that their cost control plan has successfully passed the test. After the patent application for the new plan is approved, it can be launched at any time."

Xi Jin asked: "How much has cost control been reduced?"

He Sai replied: "With the new plan, the number of patients from treatment to recovery should not exceed 30."

What Xi Jin is most concerned about is: "After the cost is reduced, will the cure rate decrease?"

Jose answered with certainty: "No, the cure rate is almost the same as the previous version of the plan."

Xi Jin was also very satisfied with this answer.

He Sai added: "The new solution needs to be patented as soon as possible, so I would like to ask, does Mr. Xi have any requirements regarding the patent name?"

Xi Jin looked at one place, thought for a while, and wrote a few words on the white paper on the table.

After that, he tapped the corner of the paper with his finger: "That's the name."

Jose craned his neck to take a look and understood.

After that, Jose left the office.

There was another knock on the office door.

Xi Jin didn't look up and said, "Please come in."

Afterwards, a woman wearing a light purple cheongsam entered the office.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor made Xi Jin raise her head.

Along with it, there is a strong smell of perfume.

It's a smell that Xi Jin doesn't like very much.

After glancing at the person, he lowered his head.

"Miss Shen."

Before Shen Jianuo could speak, a flustered female employee stood at the door of the office and spoke first:

"Sorry, Mr. Xi, this lady said she is your fiancée, so we didn't dare to stop her."

When female employees speak, they obviously lower their voices for fear of being reprimanded or losing their jobs.

Xi Jin glanced at her: "You go out first."

"Okay, Mr. Xi."

The female employee left the office and closed the door behind her.

Shen Jianuo approached Xi Jin's desk and placed an exquisite food box on the table.

Xi Jin didn't even look at it, she just said, "Miss Shen came to my company and spread rumors. Doesn't this undermine your status as a well-educated socialite, Miss Shen?"

Shen Jianuo pursed his lips and smiled: "Mr. Xi, are you thinking about me?"

Xi Jin didn't answer.

(End of this chapter)