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"What are you talking like!" Qin Taichu snorted, scaring the few people into hurriedly shutting up, "You don't let Classmate Zhang still sneer here?" "

Director Qin, don't be angry, I think a few classmates are just joking." Lin Qingshan helped.

"Yes, yes, we're kidding......" Several people nodded desperately.

"Hmph, in front of me in the future, don't make such boring jokes. Qin Taichu's cold eyes swept over.

"Director, why don't I go to the logistics office now?" the secretary leaned over.

"Hmm......" Qin Taichu was in a dilemma for a while, and said after a moment of silence, "Don't bother, they're also busy." After

that, he looked at Zhang Tianling again.

"Well, if you pick something in the office, it's a gift from me. "

Ho ......" the crowd shouted loudly.

Fools can understand what Qin Taichu's words mean.

His undisguised preference for Zhang Tianling has aroused the dissatisfaction of most of the people present.

Lin Qingshan gritted his teeth even more, and his eyes were about to erupt with jealousy.

Why? Why is a waste with no spiritual power being taken care of like this? Could

it be that he can do whatever he wants at a young age?

Zhang Tianling was also puzzled, he couldn't understand why Qin Taichu took special care of himself.

If you don't want to go, you will find a chance to make up for it in the future, as for the whole big one?"

"Take whatever you like," Qin Taichu said, "I don't have anything too valuable here, don't be pressured." "

Director Qin, I don't have anything I want. Zhang Tianling said decisively.

"It's better to walk around the house and make a decision. Qin Taichu insisted.

Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Zhang Tianling could only bite the bullet.

"Oh well.

So, under the gaze of several dark eyes, Zhang Tianling paced slowly, looking around and wondering why Qin Taichu frequently showed favor to him.

Besides, even if you let me take it casually, what can I take from you?

Looking at it, that sofa looks like it's worth a little money, and the other furnishings are completely different from Wu Guoguang's office.

"Is it in front of everyone, can't you let go?" Qin Taichu guessed to himself.

"No, I ......"

Without waiting for Zhang Tianling to finish speaking, Qin Taichu said directly. "The other students should go back and rest first, and let Zhang Tianling pick a gift.

Lin Qingshan opened his mouth to speak, but the secretary had already opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

After struggling in his heart for a few seconds, Lin Qingshan squeezed out a sound between his lips and teeth.

"Goodbye, Director Qin. When

they saw him like this, they all withdrew in a sparse manner.

The office was instantly much more spacious, and only Zhang Tianling and Qin Taichu were left.

"Okay, little one, everyone is gone, you can pick things up without worry. Qin Taichu said.

"Uh......"

Zhang Tianling didn't know what to reply to him, and he couldn't find a strong reason to refuse.

How could this old man be more difficult to deal with than Wu Guoguang?!

[Ding-]

The familiar voice, Zhang Tianling immediately cheered up.

[The system has detected that the host is facing a choice

] [The following suggestions are now put forward, for the host's reference only

] [Non-task nature, no reward]

Zhang Tianling sighed at the intimacy of the system and began to carefully browse the options.

[One, Glass Incense Burner

] [Two, Lingbao Danlu

] [Three, Folding Fan]

The first two items are not difficult to find, they are placed on Qin Taichu's bookshelf, and Zhang Tianling has examined them early in the morning.

The glazed incense burner is dazzling, and it is the best choice for setting up an altar to preach; "Lingbao Danlu" records the list of elixirs of Lingbaozong, one of the three masters of Taoism.

The value of the two things is immeasurable, and on the other hand, this "folding fan", as the last item, is really collapsed, and there is a suspicion of indiscriminate filling.

It hung on the wall behind him, with a fan spread out, and the book had four block letters—Good as Water.

The inscription is Qin Taichu's name, and there is nothing special about it.

"How is it, have you chosen?" Qin Taichu asked again.

"I choose ......"

The ghost sent the gods, Zhang Tianling raised his hand and pointed behind him.

"I'll choose that folding fan. "

Oh?" Qin Taichu's eyes lit up, "Can you tell me the reason?"

"That's it...... I think the words are beautiful. Zhang Tianling said in a trance.

Obviously there are better options, how can I ......

That's it, I didn't want to take anything from Qin Taichu in the first place, so why bother with the choice I made now.

Whether the gambler's psychology is good, or the brain is short-circuited, just fold the fan!

"Is it really good-looking? Don't make me happy," Qin Taichu came to the folding fan and asked.

"What is Zhang's opinion on the words 'goodness is like water'?"

"I can't talk about opinions, I usually think about it." "

Oh? "Qin Taichu is interested.