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Chapter 15 Two Boats(1/2)

Chapter 15: Two boats

Chapter 15

Wen Ciyi and Xu Simian had a simple breakfast and then received a message from Lingge, asking her to play golf.

But she has to go to work today, so Lingda Beauty may have remembered the time wrongly.

Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ciyi who lowered his head and replied to the message: "Senior sister, are you still going to the company?"

Wen Ci responded meaningfully: "Some things have not been dealt with."

"Actually, I suggest..." Xu Simian endured it for a long time, and when he came into contact with Wen Ciyi's amber eyes, he said to himself: "Forget it..."

Wen Ciyi is not the kind of person who would give up work for herself. In contrast, she still has the instinct of a workaholic hidden in her nature.

I get a little irritated for no reason.

Xu Simian lowered his eyes and said, "I'll send senior sister off."

Wen Ciyi was quiet for a while and said: "Okay."

When Wen Ciyi returned to the company, she was very busy. She had been the president for a long time, and she also had an aura of calmness and authority.

The corners of his eyes that usually raised when facing Xu Simian drooped now, showing a rare indifference.

People in the conference hall didn't even dare to speak out, for fear of offending the young and ruthless CEO.

Wen Ciyi simply went through the process of signing the contract, and everyone began to shrink their necks and cooperate.

The meeting lasted three hours.

Wen Ciyi rubbed her sore wrist and waited until everyone in the conference hall had left before she took out her phone. It was now one o'clock in the afternoon.

She calculated the time and found that Xu Simian's major courses were the same as hers in college, and her minor courses were similar, but she didn't know if his brother's weekends were the same as Xu Simian's.

Wen Ciyi was a little frustrated for a while. He should have left his weekend contact information before he knew it.

She glanced at the screen, guessing that the major classes should be dismissed at this time, and she thought about trying her luck at Peking University.

There are probably not many CEOs like her in the market who are still focused on going to their alma mater after graduation.

Although--

Purpose and motivation are impure.

But yes, it’s pretty much the same.

Wen Ciyi thought this, and the strangeness in her heart faded a bit. As soon as she opened her desk and chair, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Nian poked his head out and invited, "Mr. Wen, do you want to go to dinner?"

Wen Ciyi was eager to find people's support. He put away the materials on the table without raising his head and said, "No, you go and eat. I have to go to Peking University."

"Going again?" Xu Nian said in shock: "Do you spend 80% of your day meeting with your junior brother?"

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

"It's not that exaggerated." She denied, picked up the folder and walked out the door: "I'm just looking for someone, and I'll come back when I'm done."

Xu Nian knew it well and didn't say much. He just asked Wen Ciyi to have a meal at Peking University before leaving.

Xu Nian was just about to leave, but then he thought of something and turned around and said, "Lingge asked us to get together sometime, Xinghe is also here."

Wen Ciyi nodded casually, pulled up her hair, exposed her plump and fair forehead, and then tied it into a bun.

The untied hair is dotted around the ears, adding a bit of hazyness.

Every time she goes to Peking University, she has to choose something to wear. Last time it was a skirt. Wen Ciyi looked at the cupboard and decided to wear a blue shirt and shorts this time.

She also wore a black suit with a brooch stuck on it. She had the expression of a little fox squinting her eyes. The word "wen" means a southerner, but she has the temperament of a royal sister, and her gentleness and brightness fall on her.

It doesn't appear to be a conflict, but rather adds icing on the cake.

Although it gets slightly cooler at the end of summer in September, the heat remains unabated, and the cicadas still chirp one after another on the branches every day.

Wen Ciyi drove to the gate of Peking University. She was about to get off the bus step by step, but then she seemed to remember something and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Wen Nan.

The meaning of Wen's words: Brother, I want to ask you something.

Wen Nan immediately replied: What?

Wen Ciyi pursed her lower lip: Does anyone around you know the junior Chang Zhouxue?

Peking University has a wide area, especially the main campus, which is crowded with people and traffic. She is afraid that she will die of exhaustion before she can find anyone.

She had actually made preparations that Wen Nan would not recognize him on the weekend. She just wanted to confirm by asking, and if it didn't work, she could make a few guesses about the place she always went to.

Junior students are usually either in the tutor's laboratory or in the library scrambling to prepare papers and practical reports.

But there are many libraries in Peking University, and she was afraid of finding one, so she just happened to come out of another library on the weekend.

That would really make me want to cry.

A message from Wennan was sent the next second: Yes.

It's true. Wen Ciyi's eyes lit up and he pressed a few keys: Can you help me find out where he is now?

Wen Nan paused for a while and then replied: A senior sister I know said that he should sleep in the dormitory at this time.

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

Is this a waste of time for her?

Wen Ciyi sighed and planned to say it's okay, thank you.

Wen Nan sent another message the next second: But the senior said that Xu Simian would be watching next to the seniors on weekends, so maybe they were in the main building of Peking University, on the 6th floor, and they should be on the third floor.

As for the main building, it's easy to find.

Wen Ciyi moved his fingers: OK, thank you.

Wen Nan never concealed his gossip: Sister, have you made up your mind to attack your junior?

Wen Ciyi sent him a word: Get out.

Wen Nan immediately sent a crying emoticon.

Wen Ciyi opened the car door. The security guard knew her, and after getting acquainted with her for a few words, he let her in.

Wen Ciyi walked for a while and then entered the library. She was waiting for the elevator with her companions. She lowered her eyes and looked at the time, which was two-thirty in the afternoon.

The elevator arrived soon. Wen Ciyi stepped out of the third floor and walked around aimlessly on the third floor. Then she found the person she was looking for in the innermost window, by the window.

Fairly smooth.

I was sitting opposite Xu Simian on the weekend. Xu Simian was lying with his head turned inward, the ends of his hair softly placed in front of his forehead. He closed his eyes. Sunlight slipped through the cracks in the window. A tiny circle of light hit the bridge of Xu Simian's straight nose, leaving a small circle.

Soft halo lines.

Wen Ciyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was already a junior in college, and he still had the leisure to sleep on his stomach. On the weekend in front of him, he was sitting upright and reading a book.

She then thought that with Xu Simian's all-powerful strength, sleeping seemed to have no problem.

She wanted to walk over, but she was afraid of disturbing Xu Simian, and she was also afraid that he would just wake up and see her talking to his brother about him.

Wen Ciyi thought about that scene for a moment, and it seemed strange.

She didn't know how to take this step.

When she was hesitating, she happened to stand up with a water glass on the weekend.

He turned around and caught Wen Ciyi's sight. He was overjoyed on the weekend and said, "Senior sister..."

Wen Ciyi heard him speak and hurriedly made a silent gesture to him.

Weekend simply closed his mouth and cast his gaze towards the door, meaning: Go outside to talk?

Wen Ciyi nodded lightly.

"Ah, so that's what it is," he said without deliberately restraining his voice during the weekend, "Senior, you are chasing that boy."

Wen Ciyi hummed, her eyes twitching, eager to try: "Junior, can you tell me his preferences, so that it will be easier for me to chase people."

Wen Ciyi shook her phone and asked, "How about we add WeChat?"

Weekend had no objection to this, and was even a little flattered. He hurriedly scanned Wen Ciyi's QR code.

Since the goddess likes that boy Xu Simian, of course he must spare no effort to help... Wen Ciyi!

As for Xu Simian's iceberg, I secretly thought over the weekend that in order for these two people to achieve success in the end, his teammate must also become a god assist!

It's time for Xu Simian to find a companion.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud on weekends. Brother, I'm sorry. For your happiness, brother, I plan to help you.

Wen Ciyi looked at the approved friend application and felt a little at ease: "This way I can go smoothly."

"It's not just smooth," Zhou Xing answered, patting his chest carelessly and said, "With me as a great assist, I'll tell you, senior sister, to take him down in a minute!"

Wen Ciyi couldn't help but lower her head and smile. Her eyebrows were curved, like a graceful picture painted in spring, with clear ripples.

This scene of a beautiful smile fell in the eyes of the person by the window who had just woken up.

Weekend thought for a while and suddenly said: "Senior! The person who transferred 5200 to that guy Xu Simian before was you, senior, right?"
To be continued...
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