"The plane has taken off, and here is empty now. Who are you looking for, do you need help?" The flight attendant looked at Jiang Nan, who was standing at the door, and couldn't help but see that he had been staring at the empty waiting room and did not respond. Asked.
Such a handsome little boy, just like walking out of a comic, made people want to pamper him, but he looked disappointed, and his slightly frowned brows made the stewardess's heart twist up.
"……"
He came late, his princess was gone, no one could help.
Jiang Nan stood there stiffly with a small body, with a hand hanging to his side, tightly holding a piece of chocolate, and his clenched fist changed its shape.
Xiao Meimei, you must not forget me!
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Fifteen years later.
GW Hall of Honor ushered in the youngest candidate in history.
Twenty-year-old quick-count international champion, and heir to the largest family dominating the Chinese business community today, Shan Tingye.
Three years ago, he shocked GW with multiple quick calculation all-around champions. Later, he won a single world record and was nominated by the GW Hall of Honor Organizing Committee as an exception.
It is rumored that when he was only five years old, he could use mental arithmetic to complete a group cooperation case verification, defeating competitors in the same industry at the lowest cost, and even when he was in elementary school, he began to take over the family business and jumped all the way to enter GW. Known as the heir to the family with the least rivals.
Rumor has it that countless prestigious schools wanted to admit him exceptionally and offered various conditions, but he was dismissive of them, and finally chose his mother’s alma mater, GW.
It is rumored that he has a sweetheart of childhood, but he left him many years ago.
Rumors...
Countless flashes focused on the door, waiting for the mysterious young man in the rumor.
at the same time.
At the gate of GW school, a low-key luxury car parked quietly, the door of the back seat of the car was closed tightly, and the raised window blocked everything inside.
A handsome figure leaned on the seat of the car, holding a special blade in his hand, slowly carving the wood in his hand, following his movements, a charming little face slowly on the wood Emerges...
Time and everything in the outside world seem to have disappeared. In his eyes, only the wood carvings in his hands are left.
"Master, everyone in the school is waiting for you. The award ceremony is about to begin, shall we not go in?" Yao sat in the driver's seat and reminded respectfully.
Hearing this, the man who had been sculpting with his head lowered finally slowly raised his head.
Into the purpose, it is a handsome face with anger and resentment, obsidian pupils, high nose bridge, and thin lips slightly pressed, which makes people unconsciously hold their breath.
Under the dim light, his indifferent eyes seemed as if no one could get close.
Hearing Yao's words, his eyes flashed before he said, "Back to the company."
"back office.
Yao was completely stunned.
He thought that the young master was willing to come, he was going to go in and receive the award, but he didn't expect that they had been at the door for so long, but he suddenly said "back to the company"!
"Master, ordinary people in the GW Hall of Honor just want to get in, so have you just given up?" Yao looked at the indifferent Ting Ye and couldn't help asking more.
met his disapproving gaze, and suddenly realized his shallowness.
What ordinary people desire is not worth mentioning in Tingye's eyes. He has extraordinary talent and proud capital.
"She can't see, what's the point of winning more awards?"