Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

Meng Han slowed down, and when she was chasing after her, he turned his head and looked down at the little girl who was close at hand, "What's wrong?"

The girl's peach blossom eyes were filled with a cold spring at the moment, and swept lazily across her cheeks.

Shen Muyang was stunned for a while, blushing, "No, you go first, I'll wait for you."

There was a burst of annoyance in her heart, what was going on, she couldn't hold her breath so much, she couldn't help but come over once she got out of the crowd. Sister Ren Xue had been interviewing for most of the morning, and she almost delayed going to the bathroom during a break.

The corners of Meng Han's lips curled slightly, "Okay."

Two minutes later, Meng Han reappeared in front of her eyes with a lot of water droplets on his white and slender fingers. He pulled a tissue and wiped his hands slowly, "Can we talk now?"

In fact, Shen Muyang really has nothing to do, that is, during the long summer vacation of the past two months, she was pitifully unable to see Meng Han again. Today, she finally met at school seriously and wanted to talk.

"Ah." Shen Muyang looked at the girl's face a little ignorant. She hadn't seen her for two months. It seemed that the senior sister suddenly became more slender. She should be almost 3 cm taller. The flesh is soft, the mandible is delicate and crisp, and even the figure can be called graceful.

Today, she is wearing a long dress in private clothes. The tulle skirt conceals her long legs, revealing only the delicate protruding collarbone and smooth and beautiful arm lines.

It seems to have lost some weight.

"Huh?" Meng Han snorted softly before waiting for her answer.

I hadn't heard Meng Han speak in the interview just now, and at this moment I suddenly realized that the girl's voice was a little more mature, no longer as crisp as before, but still clear and refreshing, especially nice, she was already the Meng Han in her previous life. 's voice.

Probably this is the voice of a girl when she is stereotyped.

Shen Muyang looked at the girl's slightly puzzled clean eyes and smiled, "I'm here to ask Senior Sister, how was my interview performance just now?"

Meng Han raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

At that time, the reaction of the examiners in the audience was obvious, and her performance was unexpectedly wonderful and perfect.

Now, because of this question, I've been following her all the way until she's finished going to the bathroom before asking it out. I'm trying to get compliments from myself in a different way.

Is that to follow her heart, or to tease her on purpose?

Meng Han liked this girl very much, and actually wanted to tease her.

I thought about the girl's bright smile and the shallow pear vortex in my mind, and then I thought about the girl's grievance, blinking a pair of deer eyes and holding back her expression when she didn't speak.

Alas, Meng Han sighed, she didn't want the girl to be unhappy.

She threw the used tissue in her hand into the trash can next to her, took a step back, put her back on the cold tile on the wall, and said warmly, "It's good."

After a pause, he added, "It's the best answer today."

The girl's pear vortex floated up again, "Then can you give me a WeChat ID?"

It turned out that she was waiting here.

Meng Han was a little surprised, was this her purpose? She thought that the girl wanted to see her before chasing after him.

You know, she left the table and ran around half a floor because she wanted to meet and talk to the girl. She hadn't seen her in a summer vacation. She felt that the girl liked her so much that she could not help chasing after her.

I didn't expect to chase after her, but it was to trick her?

Shen Muyang didn't know the twists and turns in Meng Han's heart, and she didn't know that the excuse she suddenly thought of would make Meng Han misunderstood. On the cable car, he couldn't help but speak his mind, saying that he wanted to see Meng Han, so that senior sister would be troubled.

Friends will not say such disgusting and embarrassing words, and small fans should not go too far and impose their will on idols. No matter what role she is in, the words that day are inappropriate.

Meng Han chuckled and shook his head, speechless for such an inexplicable sensitive emotion that had just arisen in his heart.

She straightened her back, left the wall, walked in front of the girl, bent down slightly, supported her knee with one hand, and gently scratched the tip of the girl's nose with the other, making an intimate gesture, "Okay, but haven't you come in yet?"

"Ah." Shen Muyang was a little surprised, Meng Han would have done such a small gesture, this is a relaxed relationship that has never been seen in her previous life, she seems to have really corrected those fates step by step.

After being pampered like this, even if she didn't get the WeChat ID, the girl was very satisfied, "Okay, the list will come out in a few days, senior sister can't be fooled!"

Meng Han maintained a posture of hunching over and looking at the girl, "How dare you say that senior sister is cheating?"

Shen Muyang puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes immediately became timid, "I dare not, I said it casually, I'm sorry."

Meng Han really burst into laughter now, tilting his head and peach blossom eyes, which reflected the girl's slightly nervous face, "Tsk, why didn't you make fun, I told you not to be so cautious in front of me again. Come on, I'll be fooling you, Senior Sister, can't you hear such a word?"

Shen Muyang's eyes were wide open and bent a little bit. Inexplicable joy appeared in his heart for no reason. He dared to reply, "Then you still murder me?"

Meng Han raised his eyebrows, "When did I murder you?"

"Just now... and threatened me." Shen Muyang whispered.

"That's a joke with you. You don't make such a joke with your friends?" Meng Han was a little dazed and a little puzzled, "If you like it, I won't make such a joke next time."

"I like it." Shen Muyang said, "I like Senior Sister joking with me like this."

The girl's words are straightforward, and the small pear vortex is cute and cuddly.

Meng Han's mind suddenly went blank. After two semesters passed, they would eat together and go to the library together. They were actually close enough to be good friends, so wouldn't that be considered a breach of the norm?

She had been in a half-squatting position for a long time, and her waist was slightly sore, but she had no time to care at this time, but she finally obeyed her heart once, and she stretched out her long index finger and gently touched the girl. poke on the pear vortex.

Soft, tender, as if you can squeeze out water with a little more effort.

The girl seemed to be shocking enough because she was shaving the tip of the nose in front of her. There was no reaction to the physical contact this time, and she still smiled brilliantly.

Meng Han withdrew his hand and fulfilled the long-standing expectation in his heart, with a sense of satisfaction and satisfaction.

She straightened up to say goodbye to the girl, feeling that today's temporary departure was very satisfactory, "Then let's meet with the students, first love junior girl, I have to go back to continue the interview."

At dinner time, Shen Muyang walked out of the room and studied for an afternoon, her mind was a little groggy.

But why is the atmosphere at home a little weird?

too bright.

Most of the lights are on, bright white, warm yellow light, all kinds of large chandeliers, wall lamps illuminate the whole home brightly, like a party is going to be held.

Stepping down the stairs, Shen Muyang walked straight towards the restaurant with doubts.

Shen Fan was sitting on the table with his stepmother and stepsister. The dishes were already ready before the meal was served.

"Come on, Xiao Yang, we'll have dinner as soon as you come." Shen Fan waved to her with a few bottles of red wine by his hand.

This battle is about to catch up with the day when she got her high school entrance examination results.

Shen Muyang didn't know why, guessing that it was something happy happened to Dad, so he pulled up a smile and took a seat calmly.

It wasn't until halfway through the meal that Shen Muyang understood from his father's mouth what was the reason for such a sumptuous dinner today.

It turns out that Liang Zhiqiu has not only been drinking afternoon tea, playing cards, and shopping for her rich wife's life as before.

While doing these leisurely things of "cultivation", she also paid attention to today's potential opportunities for cooperation for her father.

Liang Zhiqiu set up a cooperation with a lady and sister who has been drinking afternoon tea with her all the year round. The lady and sister's husband is also a company owner who specializes in investment and has a very keen sense of business.

Shen Fan had a preliminary cooperation intention with the other side through this line. Today's intention meeting was very harmonious, so he felt that he might have to catch a big boat and was quite happy.

"Xiao Yang, do you know what we want to do?" Shen Fan took a sip of red wine and was excited to share his career with his daughter.

However, Liang Zhiqiu interjected, "Look at you, how does Xiao Yang know? You can tell her." The smile on his face was also coquettish with a hint of love.

As if to restore the tone of a hostess at home.

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Shen Muyang said in her heart, this is really not easy, how long has this woman had the confidence to speak like this?

Shen Fan didn't give her face as usual, he laughed after listening to her words, "I am teasing my daughter." Fu looked at Shen Muyang again, "Dad is going to invest in a project to build a shared washing machine this time. , and by means of a deposit, people can scan the QR code to activate it.”

Shen Muyang's eyes flashed, not knowing what to think.

Shen Fan continued, "Xiao Yang, you said earlier that you invested in the bike-sharing project, but it turns out that your vision is very poisonous. This "sharing" is indeed a good element. Once many projects are related to it, the gold content is rubbish. Jump up and down."

Liang Zhiqiu answered in a timely manner, "Thanks to your Aunt Hao's willingness to help, I have been grinding with her for a long time before she helped Lao Shen who was introduced by her husband."

Between words, there is no lack of contentment.

That's right, she made a great contribution, and Dad was so happy that she didn't have the right to show it off?

It seems to be innocuous.

But the point is, does this really work?

Shen Muyang pondered for a while, then looked at Shen Fan, "Dad, what do you think sharing is?"

Shen Fan drank a little wine and looked back with a smile, "Share it, just share it." He was at a loss for words as soon as he started, and he seemed a little unclear about the specific meaning of this element for a while.

"Sharing refers to the reuse of idle resources, maximizing the value of idle resources, and improving the efficiency of resource utilization, not." Shen Muyang gave him a deep look, "Creating idle resources."

Shen Fan's fingertips holding the goblet suddenly turned blue and white, and he felt as if he was about to hear something extraordinary.

Shen Muyang sighed, "Dad, this shared washing machine you made has violated the original intention of sharing, and it can be said that a series of sharing projects that have suddenly appeared in the market are all "pseudo-sharing"."

"What you do is not called sharing. It should be called a well-known term - leasing. It is just a temporary lease of the right to use the item in the form of a deposit."

As the word "lease" landed, Shen Fan's heart also shook heavily.

That feeling came again, just like the last time I heard Shen Muyang talk about her investment, she was calm and confident.

It seems that the person in front of him is not just an ordinary girl who has just entered the first year of high school, but a senior business person who has been in the shopping mall for many years and knows all kinds of essences.

Liang Zhiqiu didn't understand these ghosts such as sharing, leasing, etc. She just felt that if she pulled a project well, how could it be worthless when this little girl said a few words in a few words.

Co-authoring is only one of her girl's smart and powerful films, and the most valuable project is her favorite, isn't it?

"Xiao Yang, you're still young, so it's a bit limited and extreme when you talk about it. Lao Shen has many years of experience, so this can be wrong, and your husband from Aunt Hao's family specializes in investment analysis. The spirit of the quasi-child."

She didn't dare to touch it hard, so she had to attack sideways with a soft attitude, but the meaning in the words was obvious. If you don't understand, just shut up. When your high school students go, don't talk nonsense here, it will ruin the family's good. Business.

Shen Fan waved his hand to stop Liang Zhiqiu's words. When he was researching this project, he had vague doubts and unease in his heart. Now, Shen Muyang's words made him almost suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

Shen Muyang tilted his head, glanced at Liang Zhiqiu with a smile, and continued, "Moreover, there are many differences between shared washing machines and shared bicycles. of."

"First, shared bicycles don't need a facade, they can be directly driven on the street, which can save a large part of the cost, but what about shared washing machines? Do you think that if the streets are full of such things, it will not affect the appearance of the city, and the whole city is not Is it messed up? In terms of cost, it costs a huge amount of money, and it is a big unknown whether it will be able to pay back the cost later."

"Second, what's the difference between a shared washing machine and those laundromats on the street? Other laundromats can also provide additional services such as manual dry cleaning. At this point, it's hard to beat traditional laundromats."

"Thirdly, how to ensure the wear and tear of shared washing machines? Even cheap equipment such as shared bicycles will be greedy for petty and cheap and want to be privately occupied, or because they are not their own things, they do not care very much. Damage is commonplace, and the price of washing machines , can it really stand such a test?"

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Shen Muyang opened it up bit by bit and smashed it into pieces to show these real problems in front of the two of them, so that they completely understood how unworkable this project was.

In fact, Shen Muyang still took advantage of the rebirth. It was precisely because the shared bicycles in the previous life became popular, and in the next few years, all kinds of strange sharing projects have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Without exception, almost all Failed to close down.

At that time, TV programs and various newspapers reported one after another, pointing out the unreasonable points one by one.

Only then did Shen Muyang learn to use it, and directly put it in.

After some words, Shen Fan's shirt was soaked by the cold sweat on his back, and he immediately made a decision, "Stop cooperation, I will let the secretary handle this matter tomorrow, fortunately there is no formal cooperation and no capital investment. , it's really too dangerous."

Shen Muyang glanced at Liang Zhiqiu, whose face was ashen and couldn't raise the strength to refute her, and said softly, "The cake is always eaten by the first adventurer who overcomes all obstacles. As for the latter, either Take your time with your feet on the ground, or try to be an adventurer looking for the next piece of the pie.”

Shen Fan repeatedly echoed, "Yes, that's it, Xiao Yang, you really saved the company's life today. If this capital was invested in this way, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Shen Muyang nodded obediently, "Dad, be more careful in the future."

"Dad will be down-to-earth in the future, but Xiao Yang, after today's incident, my father realizes that you have such a profound and unique insight into today's business forms, and the excellent risk aversion ability really makes my father feel ashamed." Shen Fan He sighed heavily, and looked deeply at Shen Muyang, "Dad wait, you will grow up to take over your father's position."

The last sentence was so serious that it couldn't be more serious.

When Shen Muyang finally left the dining table, she passed by Liang Zhiqiu's side, and she whispered, "What doesn't belong to you, after all, doesn't belong to you."

Liang Zhiqiu also raised his eyes and looked back at her, his eyes were clearly filled with anger that could not be hidden, and he never meant to give up easily.

Shen Muyang lowered his head, did not look at her again, and went straight to his bedroom again.

She knew that Liang Zhiqiu's move today should make Liang Zhiqiu unwilling to the extreme, but if she loses, she loses. Liang Zhiqiu will not be knocked down like this, there must be another move.

But what are you afraid of? Once again, she will still fight back without mercy.

Every time they fought each other, they made Dad believe in her ability more, cherish her more, and pushed Dad closer to him.

And one day, she will completely tear off the true face of the mother and daughter in front of her father.

On Monday morning, the first regular meeting of the Student Union in the new semester, the theme - welcoming new members.

The content of the meeting was very simple. Each new member introduced himself, scanned the code to join the work group of the student union, and then the heads of each department explained the main work of their respective departments in turn. Finally, the new chairman Meng Han made a summary and assigned the recent tasks.

The most recent work of the student union is to hold a welcome party.

The freshmen do not participate in the main work this time, but only study by the sidelines. They do coolies on the day of the event, gradually accumulate experience, and integrate into the role from the old to the new.

When the meeting was over, Shen Muyang was thinking about something, and deliberately stayed behind, until everyone was almost gone and Meng Han also went out, and she hurriedly followed.

"Senior Meng Han." In the corridor, Shen Muyang stopped Meng Han

Meng Han turned back with his notebook in his arms, looked at the girl, and raised his eyebrows amusingly, "Primary school girl, I found out that you have a habit of stalking people, why are you with me today?"

This time Shen Muyang knew that the other party was joking, so she didn't take it for fear, she just looked at Meng Han with a smile, "Sister, it's the second time with you, you should know what I'm going to do, right?"

Meng Han asked knowingly, "I don't know."

"WeChat." Shen Muyang was not discouraged, and told her word by word.

However, Meng Han's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the darkness was so dark that the bottom could not be seen. Shen Muyang looked at her eyes and felt a "squeak" in her heart for some reason. It seems that it is not so easy to cash out.

Sure enough, relying on his height advantage, Meng Han looked down at her from top to bottom, and said coldly, "I heard that I am your goal to be admitted to this high school?"

The little girl looked at her with a surprised look as if she was struck by something.

Then he lowered his head and looked very embarrassed, and nodded slightly with a blushing face for a long time.

Meng Han raised his eyebrows clearly, but he didn't expect that the so-called target in those words really meant her.

This was what Lu Junxi told her after the interview two days ago.

At that time, as soon as she came back from the bathroom, Lu Junxi looked at her from top to bottom, "After the private meeting with the elementary school girl, are you willing to come back and continue the work of the student union?"

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Meng Han was too lazy to care about her.

"I'm still pretending to be with me. During the interview just now, the two of you were flirting with each other. Others don't know it, so I can't see it?"

After taking a seat, Meng Han gave her a sideways glance, "Can you use idioms like this? The context is wrong. If I were your language teacher, I would have to punish you to copy the idiom dictionary. This level of education is really good for our class. Too clumsy."

"Okay, re-install it! Re-installation won't look like it!" Lu Junxi also sat down, pulling the chair under him and moving to her side, the phone turned on, and the screen was in front of her, "Come, look at this. "

This year's third year of the third year of the outstanding graduates experience sharing speech.

The primary school girl, who was in the top ten of the grade, also went up to give a speech. The time was the day when the third-year junior high school entrance examination was finished and the prospective third-year students were still in school.

The one that Lu Junxi brought has already been edited, only Shen Muyang's cut.

The girl stood on the stage, still cute and cute, and said with a smile to the juniors, "Actually, you can set a goal for yourself, just like me, you probably know that I am a small miracle of learning in this class of graduates. The person." Speaking of this, the girl bowed her head in embarrassment.

Two seconds later, he raised his head to continue his speech, "I just set a goal for myself at that time, she is very powerful, excellent and powerful, and I am still trying to catch up with her, because I have her in my heart. As an idol, I can only break through my own limits, improve again and again in exams, and become the benchmark for counterattacks that you are seeing now."

The video is very short, and after the broadcast, it automatically jumps to the comment page at the bottom.

[Fuck, who is the idol target of the first love junior girl, she is still chasing after the top ten in the grade, the performance of that **** is too terrible! 】

[Upstairs, your brain is wattless, right? It doesn't matter who her idol is, the important thing is, my God, our first love junior just entered high school, do you already have a heart? I've waited so long for her to grow up! 】

[The person on the second floor said that other people's brains are watted, and you seem to be very ill. Who gave you the confidence, even if the first love school girl didn't like which great idol, you can wait for her to be useful? 】

[Can this building be crooked? Am I the only one who thinks that a person's first love, even if he has an idol, doesn't necessarily mean he likes someone else? 】

She didn't finish it, Lu Junxi put the phone in her pocket and looked at her as if she was preparing to be tortured to extract a confession, "Well, the target idol here is also talking about you. Are you sure you want to continue denying?"

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Meng Han felt that he might be talking about her, but she was clearly in a legitimate relationship with her primary school sister, so how could Lu Junxi say it so strangely?

During the time she recalled in a daze, the elementary school girl had already recovered from the embarrassment just now.

As if deliberately picking up a topic, the little girl blinked her eyes at her, "Sister, I joined the student council as soon as I started school. Did you give it to me as a gift for my further studies?"

That's right, this little girl blushed and shy when teased, and she was very cautious last time we met.

The progress has been so fast this time, and I have learned to ask her for gifts in a short period of time.

Meng Han smiled, "Gifts for further studies? Yes."

She was in a surprisingly good mood, and she felt an inexplicable sense of pride for some unknown reason.

Maybe it's because the elementary school girl is so aura, getting closer and closer to her, will she act like a spoiled child?

The author has something to say: Meng Han, the elementary school girl is quite aura. If she acts like a spoiled child today, will she come to give her a hug tomorrow?

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the [rocket launcher]: 1 son of Yun Qi;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 1 old Wu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!