My Chu Chu is the most moving

Chapter 11 I am Sheng Beixian and His Ancestor

Chapter 11 I am Sheng Beixian and His Ancestor
Tao Yuan has a loud voice, her voice can be heard by the whole class.

The instructor was eloquent on the podium, and there was a PPT on the big screen. Unfortunately, the content of the PPT happened to be a photo.

The counselor stopped and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, "Student, do you have any objections to the teacher's class?"

The eyes of the surrounding students all focused on Tao Yuan.

Even the counselor's class dared to be so presumptuous, which is really admirable.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tao Yuan stood up slowly, either smiling or not.

"Well, teacher, I have no objection. Your speech is so good. I listened intently and then...got carried away." Hehe, it's always right to flatter him.

The counselor smiled, "In that case, come to my office after class, and I will explain it to you alone."

Tao Yuan: "..."

Can she refuse?
Chu Xinzhi who was sitting next to her was no longer in the mood to care about Tao Yuan's situation.

She kept scrolling through the comments on Weibo.

Xiao Ming on the swing: "Damn it, Young Master Sheng's first photo shoot, please allow me to calm down for 5 minutes and worship Young Master Sheng's face."

Don't spit melons: "Who is that coquettish slut? Young Master Sheng belongs to me. No one is allowed to snatch it! I am Young Master Sheng's woman!"

SB is not me: "Tsk, a plastic surgery girl, how can she be worthy of Young Master Sheng? There are a lot of women like this, Young Master Sheng, what are you looking for in her? Tell me, and I will do it accordingly."

Your sister: "Actually, let me tell you the truth. The woman in Young Master Sheng's arms is me. That's right, it's me. We've been together a long time ago, and now it's just made public."

The boat swayed gently: "Hehe, with such a face, it's really not like @SB is not me."

……

The more Chu Xinzhi pulled down the comment, the more she frowned.

What the hell are these?

Words like shameless, cosmetic girl, coquettish bitch are all attached to her.

What's more, the woman who called on the people of the whole country to hold less flesh.

Sheng Beixian's influence seemed to be greater than she had imagined.

The current network technology is so advanced, and the speed of news transmission is comparable to the speed of light. If it continues to develop like this, sooner or later it will be exposed to human flesh.

She didn't want her rarely peaceful life to be disrupted.

Tao Yuan glanced sideways at Chu Xinzhi, and was about to open her mouth when she found the counselor staring at her.

It's over, she has become the counselor's special "care" object.

In the WeChat group, Tao Yuan sent a message.

Tangyuan: "Chuchu, what are you going to do?"

Yan Ruyu: "Well, you've already seen it. I didn't expect this incident to become such a big hit, and it even made it to the hot search list. With this popularity, I don't think it will be suppressed for a week. What should I do?"

On the other hand, Gu Qing tends to like to follow entertainment news.

Naturally, she also saw today's trending Weibo searches.

There is a message.

Qingqing: "Oh my god, Xinxin, you are red!"

Chu Xinzhi: "..."

You can die without irony.

Chu Xinzhi turned to Tao Yuan, "Tangyuan, what are the last two classes in the morning?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look at the class schedule." Tao Yuan called out the class schedule saved in her mobile phone, "The last two sections are about ideological and moral cultivation. It's a public course, so it's not important."

Chu Xinzhi glanced at the phone, "I won't be available for the next two quarters."

"Ah? What do you want to do? Chuchu, don't be too hard on yourself."

Chu Xinzhi rolled her eyes. Is she the kind of person who can't think about it?
There is an injustice and a debtor!
She wants to settle accounts with Sheng Beixian!
……

After finally finishing the first two classes, Chu Xinzhi threw the political economics textbook on the table to Tao Yuan, and rushed out with her satchel on her back.

"Hey, Chuchu, where are you going..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xinzhi ran away without a trace.

Tao Yuan quickly sent a message in the WeChat group.

Tang Yuan: "It's over, Chu Chu rushed out in a fit of anger, and is now missing."

Qingqing: "What's going on, why didn't you stop her?"

Tang Yuan: "Chu Chu ran too fast, I couldn't catch up, and I was caught by the counselor, and I have to go to the office soon. Huh, huh..."

"..."

Yan Ruyu: "Based on what I know about her, she must have gone shopping with Young Master Sheng now."

Chu Xinzhi hailed a taxi as soon as she left the school gate.

"Driver, go to Dingsheng Building."

The uncle driver was startled by Chu Xinzhi's angry tone, "Little girl, what are you going to Dingsheng Building for?" Judging by her appearance, she should be a student, and definitely not going to work.

Chu Xinzhi looked down at the phone and spit out two words, "Revenge!"

The uncle driver froze for a moment.

He was considering whether to call the police. The little girl who was still angry just now became murderous.

Dingsheng Building.

Sheng Beixian, who had just finished the meeting, returned to the office.

Qi Bing stood by her side, "President, what happened last night has been trending on Weibo, do you need to deal with it?" In the past, things like entertainment news were handled by him without the president telling him to, but this time it seemed Something special.

"What?" Sheng Beixian raised his head from a pile of documents with a cold and magnetic voice.

Qi Bing let out a breath.

How could he have forgotten, Mr. Boss never plays Weibo.

Qi Bing took out his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, clicked on the topic, and showed it to Sheng Beixian, "I don't know that good-for-nothing guy posted a photo of the president entering and leaving the Jincheng clubhouse last night."

Sheng Beixian took a look.

On how coquettish a grand girl is?
This topic is very interesting, um, I thought about it in my mind, um, the appearance of the little thing is quite coquettish.

"The photo was taken well, save it and send it to my phone." Sheng Beixian returned Qi Bing's phone to him.

"..."

"By the way, it needs to be high-definition." Speaking of which, he doesn't have a picture of the little thing yet.

Qi Bing was speechless, "President, do you still need to deal with this news?"

Sheng Beixian raised his pupils like a sea of ​​ink, "What do you think?"

"Okay, I know."

Chu Xinzhi arrived at the Dingsheng Building 15 minutes later.

Front desk.

Chu Xinzhi said coldly, "I want to see your president!"

The lady at the front desk bowed very politely, and then asked softly, "Excuse me, miss, do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Sorry, miss, you won't be able to see the president without an appointment."

"How do I get to see you?"

"This……"

The lady at the front desk was a little embarrassed, it was not within her scope of business.

Chu Xinzhi took a deep breath, she knew.

People like Sheng Beixian who are in the clouds can actually be seen by ordinary people when they meet each other.

Chu Xinzhi didn't have the patience to wait for an appointment. She said to the lady at the front desk, "Call Sheng Beixian immediately and tell me that I am his ancestor!"

She didn't believe that Sheng Beixian wouldn't come to see her after listening.

The front desk lady was frightened by Chu Xinzhi's aura, more precisely, by her words.

Not only did this lady call the CEO by his name, but she also claimed to be the ancestor of the CEO. Does she not want to live?
Under Chu Xinzhi's ruthless gaze, the front desk lady could only call the secretary's office tremblingly.

"Hello, is this Secretary Cheng? There is a lady who wants to see the president."

"..."

"She didn't make an appointment, but she said that she is the ancestor of the president."

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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