Su came to the office and knocked on the door.

When the door opened, the teaching director said with a smile, "classmate Su is coming."

"Director, what can I do for you?"

The teaching director stretched out his hand and motioned, "sit down and talk."

Uh.

Su Shuo was messy in a gust of wind, "director..."

"Sit down and wait a minute. I have something to deal with." With that, the teaching director turned and left, and kindly closed the door.

Su Pang stood there with a confused face.

But there was no way. She looked around and finally sat down on the sofa.

At first, he was still sitting in danger. When he found that the teaching director didn't come back, he simply leaned back. Ge you paralyzed and brushed his mobile phone.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, there was the sound of the door handle being turned.

Su Pang hurriedly stood up and was respectful.

The door was opened.

The first to enter the eye is a straight long leg, wearing black suit pants, exquisite pants, and the fabric ironing is straight.

Below are polished, spotless pure handmade black leather shoes.

When he saw the familiar man's face again, Su was completely stunned.

**

Lin Qiao, the head teacher and several student cadres in the class came to the teaching building half an hour later.

The head teacher was still talking. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a group of reporters standing in the corridor outside.

With cameras and microphones, there was a great battle.

"What's going on?" The head teacher frowned. "What do you do?"

One of the reporters asked, "where is director Zhou's office?"

Director Zhou is also the teaching director of the journalism department.

Lin Qiao asked hurriedly, "what do you want director Zhou to do?"

The reporter said, "we have received information from insiders about the hidden rules of female students and want to interview the director next week."

It is destiny.

Lin Qiaowan didn't expect that the reporter knew about it?

Also, who doesn't like watching gossip news these days?

Nancheng university is the first wind vane of Nancheng education. The forum is so noisy that it seems that someone can't see it and break the news to reporters.

When he was happy, he said, "I'll take you there."

The eyes gestured, and the two girls immediately followed.

The head teacher can't stop it if he wants to.

Lin Qiao took several reporters to the office door and knocked, but no one responded.

Is something going on inside?

She was so excited that she had no time to think carefully. With a fierce twist of the doorknob in her hand, the door was pushed open.

Then, she saw a man in a black suit sitting there on the sofa, and Su Yun was sitting on his lap. They seemed to be

"Ah ah..." Lin Qiao screamed excitedly.

The group of journalists had high professional sensitivity and rushed in directly carrying the camera.

The students behind also hurried to catch up.

For a time, the small office was crowded.

Lin Qiao stood next to him and heard the reporter's gossip and began to ask:

"Director Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Is this a student in the school?"

"It is said that director Zhou often makes use of his position to make hidden rules for female students. Now how do you explain?"

"This female classmate, are you voluntary?"

“……”

The head teacher has chased in, his face is very flustered, "what's the matter?"

Lin Qiao hurriedly and kindly explained, "teacher, Su Pang and director Zhou are in the office... They were caught cheating!"

"Cheating?" The head teacher raised the volume sharply.

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, "what are you doing in my office!"

Lin Qiao turned around and stared, "Lord... Director... How do you..."

Standing at the door is the teaching director?

Who is the man on the sofa?

The head teacher was also a little confused, and several student cadres on one side were full of fog.

On the sofa, Su Wan came down from Huo Jingshen's leg with a red face.

"Director Zhou." Men's voice is low and magnetic, with the unique charm of mature men.

"Mr. Huo, I was wrong." The teaching director felt bitter and hurried forward to explain, "Mr. Huo, I just went downstairs to get a express. I really don't know anything. Mr. Huo wronged me..."

Across a group of reporters, although I couldn't see Mr. Huo's expression, the good thing was suddenly interrupted. It was interrupted by a group of reporters, which

The teaching director had a cold sweat on his back. When he finished, he stared at Lin Qiao fiercely, "who asked you to bring the reporter!"

Lin Qiao's face was white with fear, and he couldn't speak neatly, "I... I don't know..."

At this time, a female reporter finally recognized it, "Mr. Huo? How could it be Mr. Huo! "

Next to the unknown male reporter asked, "who is Huo always?"

The female reporter stared at him, "don't you know the president of Huoyuan group? How ignorant! "

"..." the male reporter was completely frightened.

Look at Huo Jingshen.

Sitting on the sofa, he was dressed in a handmade black suit with a cold glow, which gave him a sense of dignity.

His facial features were handsome, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and the light came from one side, which made his eyebrows and eyes deep and unfathomable.

The thin lips become a straight line, and the jaw line is tight and serious, revealing the unhappy mood at the moment.

But the next second, all the reporters seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, holding the microphone and pestling them directly:

"Mr. Huo, what is your relationship with this female classmate?"

"Is this your girlfriend?"

"Mr. Huo, why do you date your girlfriend in the office?"

Huo Jing's deep thin lip raised a three minute shallow arc, raised his eyelids and looked coldly at the male reporter holding the microphone. "I'm dating my wife in the office. Why do you say?"

His voice was particularly cold and tight, but once this word came out, it was like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, and there was an uproar at the scene.

"Sleeping trough, did I hear you right?"

"Is this the eldest daughter-in-law in the legend of the Huo family?"

"Mr. Huo, is everything you said true?"

"Is this female classmate really your wife?"

"Are you really married?"

"Mr. Huo..."

Huo Jing's face was deep and gloomy, and his thin lips scoffed, "do you need me to show you my marriage certificate?"

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