"If that's the case, there's nothing we can do."

Seeing that things were hopeless, Liang Zichao could not help but sigh helplessly.

"How about this, Shasha, why don't you let me take you and your brother back?"

"No need~Mr. Liang."

Han Lisha declined politely: "It would be bad if my dad saw it."

"Okay then..."

......

"Mr. Liang, you've been preparing for so long, and you're just going to let this girl go?"

After seeing Han Lisha and the other two leave, a young man with tattooed arms following Liang Zichao asked in a deep voice.

"What else can I do?"

"Damn, I just feel sorry for you! Think about it, flowers, champagne, balloon venues - even hotel suites have been opened for you~" The man with tattooed arms, holding a cigarette in his mouth, said with a chuckle: "In the end, it was all in vain~ I feel sorry for you~"

"Haha~ That's right~Mr. Liang~"

Hearing this, the friends around him laughed.

"I took off half of my pants, and this is it~ this~ hahahaha~"

"Oh, it must be hard to hold back your anger~"

"You know nothing!"

Faced with the ridicule of the crowd, Liang Zichao was not annoyed. He looked at Han Lisha's back, touched his chin and said with a smile: "Did you see how strict her family is?"

"I tell you, such a girl is a clean girl, the best~ understand?"

"Such a woman will give you a sense of accomplishment when you conquer her! Unlike you guys, you only deal with some old flowers and willows!"

"Yes, yes, Liang Shao, what you said makes sense~"

Hearing this, the man with tattoos laughed and said: "What about old flowers and willows~ You still have to find old flowers tonight Bai Liu, thank you for being so angry~"

"Hahahaha~"

"Okay, guys, go in~ I'll ask Manager Wang to find some young and pretty ones later~"

"HOHO~ Keep drinking~ Keep having fun~"

......

"Tell me, what happened today?"

After walking out of two intersections, Jiang Cheng stopped, lit a cigarette, and said, "Liang Zichao, the eldest son of Liang Zhengtai, the president of Qinzhou Bank, is a real rich son-in-law. Now that the opportunity has come, why did you withdraw?"

"Hehe~ It seems that you know a lot~"

Han Lisha smiled gently, snatched the cigarette from his hand and took a puff, then naturally crossed her chest with her left arm, and raised her right hand holding the cigarette.

That posture looks like a lady in the Republic of China, elegant and beautiful.

"I know Liang Zichao very well."

Han Lisha smiled and said, "He just wants to get me~"

"He thought I was a little girl who knew nothing. He wanted to get me with a bunch of flowers and a few sweet words~ He really thought too much~"

"So you want to keep wooing him?"

"Of course~" Han Lisha stretched out her white fingers and poked Jiang Cheng's forehead: "You men, the more you can't get it, the more you care."

"Eh~ No~"

Jiang Cheng looked innocent said: "I got it, don't I care about it~ You see I'm always available at a call~"

"You~" Han Lisha puffed out her chest and said proudly: "You only got half~"

"Then I'll support you in the future~"

"Ugh~ That's too LOW! - Can you please learn more about how to say love words?"

"Forget it, I'm better at other things~"

"How good?"

"You'll know later~"

......

No words all night.

The next morning, Jiang Cheng opened his eyes dazedly and sat up slowly from the soft hotel bed.

He yawned lazily, twisted his neck left and right, and the remaining sleepiness quickly dissipated.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Han Lisha who was sleeping beside him.

Recalling the battle last night, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but reveal a slightly upturned arc at the corner of his mouth.

Just when he was feeling happy, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

"Hello?" Jiang Cheng picked it up and whispered, "Brother Feng, what's up?"

"Oh, Brother Cheng, where have you been?"

Li Xiaofeng's anxious voice came from the phone: "This morning is the military training report performance, and the marching square formation will start soon! Instructor Sun didn't see you and is furious!"

"What the hell?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng hurriedly checked the time and was stunned.

It's already 9:30 in the morning!

Playing ball! I was so excited yesterday that I forgot that I had something to do today!

"Steady Old Sun first, I'll be there soon!"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes and rushed out the door."Well... where are you going...?"

Han Lisa, who was awakened, opened her sleepy eyes and asked in a low voice.

The only response she got was the sound of a door closing mercilessly.

"Damn, he just pulled up his pants and ran away~ What a heartless little bastard!"

After saying this indignantly, Han turned over and continued to sleep.

......

When Jiang Cheng took a taxi back to school, the marching formation of the fourth finance class was marching past the rostrum filled with leaders, howling.

"Ah BUG!"

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly and covered his face with his hands.

He sneaked to the fourth finance class's formation station, and when Instructor Sun came back with the formation team, his face was already dark when he saw Jiang Cheng.

"Jiang Cheng! What's wrong with you?!"

Instructor Sun lowered his voice and shouted angrily: "How dare you be late for such an important performance!"

"No, Instructor Sun, this... is a misunderstanding~"

"What misunderstanding?" Instructor Sun said angrily: "Jiang Cheng! I tell you, such a disorganized and undisciplined person like you! Bad behavior that does not care about the collective honor - I will report it to your department office truthfully! You just wait for the school to punish you!"

"No, no, no~ Instructor Sun, please calm down~"

Hearing that he was going to report to the department office to punish Jiang Cheng, Li Xiaofeng and Liu Yijie, who were beside him, immediately became anxious and hurriedly pleaded for Jiang Cheng: "Jiang Cheng will represent our class in the performance of literature and art later~ If his mood is affected and he performs badly, won't it be even more embarrassing for us? "

"Yes, Instructor Sun!"

Liu Yijie, the military training squad leader, said in a muffled voice: "Jiang Cheng still has an important mission on his shoulders - how about this, you give him another chance, let him go on stage and perform well, if he can win an award or something, isn't it also for our collective honor?"

"That's right, Instructor Sun, give me a chance!" Jiang Cheng patted his chest loudly: "I promise to bring back honor for our Finance Class 4! Just consider it as my amends, do you think it's okay~"

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Instructor Sun nodded, and said to Jiang Cheng with a sullen face: "Jiang Cheng, listen to me, you have to sing hard for me when you go on stage later! Do you hear it!"

"Yes! Sir!"

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