Good Morning, Mr. President!

Wen Yanzhi frowned suspiciously. The next moment, he stepped up to keep up, "Hey, why isn't your sister here?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Jing Rong didn't answer. Seeing him following him on foot, he was helpless, "What are you doing with me? The teaching office is over there. Also, parking on campus is not allowed. It is unruly to park your car like this.

"Little old man, your school hasn't hired you to be the headmaster of the school, but it's really a buried talent."

Jing Rong ignored him.

Wen Yanzhi did not follow up anymore, but suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to sketch? When will you leave?"

He was right, and his voice was serious. Jing Rong didn't want to talk to him, but at this moment he didn't know what was going on. He stopped for a moment and looked back at him, "Why ask this?"

"Aren't you going for months? When will you leave?"

Jing Rong moved his lips and said: "... ten days later."

Wen Yanzhi bowed his head and looked at Jing Rong, his eyes were deep and heavy, making Jing Rong incomprehensible. He asked again, "When will I return?"

"It may be April or May next year when we come back."

"Oh." Wen Yanzhi sighed, time was really short. The next moment, he asked, "Do you have all the money you need?"

Jing Rong nodded.

Wen Yanzhi sat on the head of the car and looked at him with his hands around his chest. Jing Rong didn't leave immediately, some did not understand why he asked himself these. Wen Yanzhi frowned, feeling that he was staring at himself, as if suddenly impatient, "Aren't you leaving? Don't leave, just stand here and watch what."

Jing Rong yelled a little, but he nodded and said nothing. He left at first, leaving him only a back view.

Wen Yanzhi looked at the back, with an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

He re-entered the car without driving to the teaching office, turned his head, and drove the car out of school. Thinking of something, I called Yu Zeyao again.

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Jing Yu has been busy going to Mississippi these days.

Qi Jinnian was very upset about her decision.

"There are so many male doctors in your hospital. They don't go. Why are you rushing to go? Besides, there are old and young people here. Is your hospital too inhumane? It is still the best hospital. . "

"It's my own decision, and the hospital takes care of me."

Qi Jinnian scoffed at her claim.

Jingyu packed her passport in a waterproof bag, put it in a suitcase, and looked up at her. "After I leave, you can move back to live. Your family must be very happy."

"He's happy, but I'm intimidated. I'm really worried about you in case ..." Speaking of this, Qi Jinnian suddenly changed his mouth: "Well, there must be nothing in case."

Jing Yu laughed, "Okay, things are nailed down."

Qi Jinnian also crouched down to arrange her luggage. "Hey, fish, is this uncle Jing? It's so delicate."

Jing Yu looked up and saw Jin Nian holding a tie clip in his hand. It was the one she kept in the bag before.

Jing Yu remembered Yu Zeyao and was slightly out of control.

They haven't seen it since the last time. How is his wound now?

Jing Yu shook her head. "No, it's a friend."

"Friend?" Qi Jinnian raised an eyebrow. "Which friend? This is for men. Ah! It won't be our vice president!"

When it comes to the back, her eyes widen.

Jing Yu didn't return. Qi Jinnian was so excited, "Really? Yuer, where have you and our Vice President developed? This general relationship is not about getting a tie clip?"

"I took it by mistake." Jing Yu dare not say what happened on the cruise ship that day. Jin Nian's temper has always been shocked. She put away the tie clip. "I accidentally brought it into my pocket. I always wanted to return it, but I never found a chance."

Jing Yu looked down, and she really needed to find a chance to return this little thing to him. She returned a year later, and they could not be reached.

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Jing Yu wanted to send the tie to his wife and called his wife, but it happened that she was unlucky. Madam Yu went out to visit her friends and was not at home recently.

Jing Yu had to give up.

The phone rang as soon as she hung up the phone. It's a strange number.

Jing Yu didn't think about it, so she picked it up and stuck it to her ear.

"You'll send it in." There, Yu Zeyao's voice sounded, his voice seemed a little cold, "Sent to my house."

Jing Yu heard that his tone was not good, no, it was very bad. There was a bit of chill in the tone. Before she had much, she hung up the phone directly, decisively, leaving no room for it.

This attitude ...

Too arrogant.

He probably got used to the tone of commanding everyone.

Jing Yu's good-looking frown. She decided to disobey him and not go.

"What's wrong? Who?" Qi Jinnian came over and asked.

Jing Yu set his phone aside, "It's him."

"He?" Qi Jinnian wondered, and jumped up next moment. "Vice President Yu?"

She said, and immediately touched Jingyu's cell phone, "You have him on the phone! Hurry up, give me his number."

"What do you want his number for?"

"There is a cell phone to see! You say, it's so face-saving, I have the vice president's phone in my cell phone!"

Jing Yu was helpless, took the phone back, "Don't make trouble."

She lowered her head and packed her luggage, closing the luggage lid, and the door was knocked suddenly.

"Who?" Qi Jinnian asked.

Jing Yu stood up, "I'll go and see."

She walked to the door, opened it, and was surprised to see someone standing outside. She recognized him as the driver of Yu Zeyao's house and sent her twice.

"Good afternoon, Miss Jing."

"How come you?" Jing Yu wondered.

"Sir asked me to pick you up."

When Qi Jinnian heard these words, he suddenly jumped up from the ground. A pair of eyes stared at Jing Yu ambiguous. Jing Yu was embarrassed by her and pushed her inside. Only said to the driver: "You came just right, I will give you the things, please help me bring you to your husband."

She said and turned to get the tie.

"Don't let people send it." Qi Jinnian hit her with an elbow. "Mr. Yu has sent someone to pick you up. If you are so sincere, you can only send it by yourself."

Jing Yu ignored her. Qi Jinnian took the tie clip back and plugged her hand again, "Moreover, you have to go now, don't you go and tell him individually? Anyway, he helped you at the customs--"

"Miss Qi, that's you." Jing Yu reminded her.

"That's what helped me by looking at your face. In short, if you don't say goodbye, you can't justify it."

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