The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"What, but come?"

On the playground of the teaching building for language majors, there is a dog Sahuan in the playground.

One of the boys answered the phone, his brows wrinkled, and he looked unhappy.

"What can't you do?"

Jing Fuxiao was holding a book and wearing white casual clothes, like an aristocratic son in a fairy tale book, sitting gracefully and quietly on the grass and reading the book.

Hearing the words of the deputy minister next to him at the moment, he closed the book and stood up neatly.

"President, it's like this."

The vice minister looked respectful towards Jing Fuxiao: "I want to meet the new Junci who entered the school this year, the student who scored 749 in the college entrance examination. When I asked someone to look for him, he refused."

"Jun porcelain?"

When Jing Fuxiao heard the words, the corners of her lips slowly twitched, dazzlingly causing the girls around the playground to scream.

"If you refuse, don't mess with him."

He suddenly said such a sentence, which made the Deputy Minister's eyes widened.

Jing Fuxiao raised his chin towards a slender dog walking in the distance, "His man."

The vice minister looked at that figure and suddenly realized that, no wonder that Junci had the confidence to reject him, and suddenly stood aside with a serious face, not mentioning the matter.

Jiang Yi walked over with the dog. Although the dog in front of him was stupid, it didn't affect his handsomeness.

The thin black sweater will line Jiang Yi's eyebrows more and more picturesquely, making people feel unreal at a glance.

Like a pampered noble son of a family, his every move interprets what it means to see the ultimate.

He walked over and looked at Jing Fuxiao, his brows furrowed, and he looked a little annoyed: "I thought my grandfather would be fine for a month, but now I am not allowed to raise it. I just picked it up from Jun’s house. Send it back?"

"So you brought them to school today?"

Jing Fuxiao's speech will always have an elegant taste: "Why don't you find someone to take care of the piano?"

"No, I don't worry about others, and I have had a good time watching the piano at his house this month."

When I went to pick it up, I still didn't want to leave.

"Then you send it back."

Jing Fuxiao felt that Jiang Yi's brain was abnormal.

The relationship with that Junci changed too quickly.

The vice minister listened to Jiang Yi one by one surnamed Jun, his eyelids twitched, could it be that Junci?

In this tone, the relationship is definitely not bad.

The piano is Jiang Yi's favorite, something the whole school knows, because he often brings it to the school.

Being able to foster his pet in Junci's house is enough to mean that Jiang Yi must have taken a different look at Junci.

Boss Jiang doesn't like playing with other people except a few young masters, they all know.

What is the origin of this Junci?

Jiang Yi immediately called Jun Ci.

In about a few seconds, it was picked up over there.

Jiang Yi is too quiet here, the vice minister stood quietly next to Jing Fuxiao and close, so he and Jing Fuxiao heard that the people on the phone were a little impatient.

After hearing Jiang Yi said that he would continue to send the piano over, the deputy minister vaguely heard the words "eating dog meat"...

It came down with a cold sweat, dog meat, referring to the piano?

Fuck, he has been in school for so long, and has never seen anyone dare to talk to Boss Jiang like this.

This new student is not only a student, he is simply a warrior!