Shang Chao stood there, waving to Xu Lang like a puppy.
Xu Lang swallowed, walked over sideways, and then smiled a little, "Uncle Qi, what's the matter?"
The man patted his head like a pet, and seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were cold, "What did you call her?"
"Qianqian!" Xu Lang replied without thinking.
Then he shut up.
But then I thought about it, what’s wrong with calling her Qianqian? That’s her original name!
"Change." Shang Chao said, "Whatever you want to shout, if you shout it right, your pocket money will be indispensable."
After saying that, the man turned around and walked back to the room.
Xu Lang stood there, frowning.
Back in the room, Xu Lang sent a message to Minhua who was on the air: [Brother Hua, my seventh uncle asked me to change the name for Qianqian. If I don’t change it, I will die, and you will lose a soul playmate.]
During the Minhua live broadcast, although the popularity was not as good as before, it was still harmonious.
He looked at Xu Lang's message and smiled.
After the broadcast, Minhua came over and asked, "Why does your uncle Qi still care about this? He has a good relationship with Qianqian?"
This is really a good question.
Xu Lang lay on his back on the bed: How is the relationship between Uncle Qi and Qian Qian... good?
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Early the next morning.
Xu Lang got up the earliest, and only the servants were busy at home.
He entered the living room and came out again, standing directly at the stairs waiting for Uncle Qi to get up.
After a few minutes, the man's figure appeared at the top of the stairs.
"Good morning, Uncle Qi!" Xu Lang greeted with a sweet look on his face.
The man walked lazily and glanced at her, "Morning."
Xu Lang smiled and leaned forward, "Uncle Qi, I want to change to a live broadcast equipment. In addition to the host, the microphone may need a small one hundred thousand."
Shang Chao hummed, "No money."
"You haven't asked me if I've thought of a title yet." He reminded me kindly and followed the man into the restaurant.
Shang Chao then turned back and glanced at him, "Call me to listen?"
Uncle Zeng handed the newspaper to the man's hand in time.
The man sat down, spread out the newspaper, held a cup of morning tea in his right hand and put it to his lips.
Xu Lang leaned forward and said in a moderate voice, "Little aunt? Or little aunt?"
"Cough!" Shang Chao just took a sip of his morning tea and suddenly choked.
The tea sloshed out of the cup, wetting the newspaper in front of him, and a few drops fell on Shang Chao's white shirt sleeves.
Uncle Zeng said "Oh!" and quickly took out a tissue and handed it to him.
Shang Chao put down the cup and still coughed a few times, but wiped the newspaper with a tissue.
Uncle Zeng: "...Seventh Master? Clothes."
Is a newspaper more valuable than clothes? It was so early in the morning, Master Qi might not have woken up?
Only then did Shang Chao look at his shirt.
At that time, Qianqian just got up and went downstairs, entered the restaurant, and looked at the scene, "What's wrong?"
Shang Chao coughed lightly and signaled Xu Lang to stop talking nonsense. He then stood up and regained his composure and elegance, "I'll go up and change my clothes."
When he walked out of the restaurant and passed her, he even asked: "Eat first, don't wait for me."
After turning the corner, Shang Chao glanced at his cuffs, then inexplicably raised the corners of his lips, and walked all the way back to his room.
Qianqian nodded.
She looked at Xu Lang, "What do you want me to do?"
Xu Lang chuckled. Regarding Uncle Qi's reaction, he didn't dare to say it now. Even though Qian Qian's wrists were thin, hitting someone was not just for bragging.
About ten minutes passed.
Shang Chao entered the restaurant again.
This time he put away the newspaper and concentrated on eating, but also looked at her and said, "I'll take you to school."
Qian Qian raised her eyes, "Won't it waste your time?"
The man curled his lips and said, "I won't know how to give it to you."
Xu Lang: "..."
Xiang Tianhe was the last one to enter the restaurant, and happened to encounter this scene.
He said bitterly: "You can give me a gift. Uncle Qi, it's really unreasonable for you to be partial."
Of course, Xiang Tianhe ended up going to school in the same car as Song Qianqian.
The intersection of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School is crowded with students early in the morning, and parents’ cars cannot get in.
Shang came down and walked her to the school gate.
"Miss Song? Miss Song!" Someone in the crowd waved to her, struggling to push through the crowd and come over.
Li Qingfeng was wearing a suit and had his daughter by his side.
Song Qianqian recognized him and said calmly, "Is something wrong?"
Li Qingfeng had a smile on his face, "I brought my daughter here to apologize to you! I was afraid of disturbing my family when I went to your house, so I had to wait here."
"Why should I apologize to her? I want to apologize to Song Jinuan too!" The girl looked at Song Qianqian with disdain.
A scumbag from Class 167!
Qian Qian smiled and said, "There is no need to apologize to Song Jinuan. I will treat it as if you have apologized. Don't mention it again in the future."
At the school gate, they apologized to Song Jinnuan, which was tantamount to amplifying the fact that Song Jinnuan was bullied.
Song Jinuan's little heart couldn't bear the criticism.
"Yes!" Li Qingfeng kept nodding, "It's true that my little girl is bad. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
"As for our company... I also want to thank you and Mr. Shang for your generous support!"
When it came to the company, the girl pursed her lips to suppress her arrogance.
No matter how stupid she is, she knows that if something goes wrong in her father's company, she won't even be able to go to school! A little impatience will ruin a big plan.
"It's almost time, let's go in." Shang Chao touched her head.
After saying that he shouldn't be too intimate outside, Qian Qian turned around and took back his hand.
Laughing from the bottom of my heart.
In public, besides her, who else dared to look at him like this?
After entering the school, Xiang Tianhe looked at his mobile phone and asked her, "Look at the school post!"
Qianqian's expression was calm, and she knew what was happening without even looking.
What I didn't expect was that Mrs. Xu was bad when she did bad things, and she was not shy about admitting her mistakes, so she came to school early in the morning.
She specifically asked the grade leader to call the teachers together and give each of them a small gift, while Li Hongyan received a big gift box.
Then I apologized to Li Hongyan in front of all the teachers.
After apologizing, Mrs. Xu walked up to Li Hongyan and whispered: "I sincerely apologize. You are a good girl. I hope you don't care about that... Song Qianqian, please help me too."
Thanks!"
That girl is so powerful that Mrs. Xu doesn't plan to see her again.
During morning self-study.
Li Hongyan took the food from Mrs. Xu's gift box directly to class.
"You guys have breakfast." She gave the snacks to Dayang and asked him to share them.
They sat in the back row, and Li Hongyan went out after putting away her things, without disturbing the order of her morning self-study.
Dayang looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
Qian Qian was reading the question, raised her eyes and nodded.
Dayang was given to Fu Changge, Chu Fengjie, and Song Yabao, and two more were left to Xiang Tianhe and Song Jinuan, who sat far away from each other.
"Qianqian, come on for today's monthly test! Beat Zhao Haiyang!" Song Yabao cheered her up with her mouth bulging.
Seeing her foodie look, Song Qianqian touched her head and continued reading the questions.
Just then, her phone vibrated.
Qianqian took it out and took a look at Zhao Yuan's email.