Chapter 679

Feng Xun nodded, stroked her hair, put her in his arms, put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "little girl, take care of yourself while I'm away!"

"I will, you too. Don't hurt your stomach with black coffee in the morning!" At the beginning of summer, he nodded at seven o'clock. Just as he wanted to tell him some details of his life, he sealed his lips with his kiss.

The kiss ended in the seventh day of summer.

The seventh day of the summer did not forget to stare at him, feigned anger and said, "I'm talking to you about business. You don't want to hear it, so you kiss it directly!"

"Little fool, I know what you want to say. Don't worry. I'll come back after I finish my work. There won't be any problem!" Feng Xun light smile, and kiss her forehead, stroking her face red by the wind, soft voice said: "little girl, go back, here the wind is big!"

"Never mind, I'll watch you get on the plane!" The seventh day of the summer shook his head and said with a smile.

Although Feng Xun is not willing to say goodbye to her, she can't bear to blow too long in the cold wind. She can only turn around and get on the plane. She waves and kisses the seventh day of the summer below.

On the seventh day of the summer, he also waved his hand and gave a kiss. He watched the door of the plane close. With the acceleration of the propeller, the helicopter slowly drove to the sky. Then he felt a little cold. He shrugged his shoulders and put his hands in the pocket of the windbreaker.

Seeing the helicopter become more and more distant and smaller in the sky, until it completely disappeared, the seventh day of the summer reluctantly withdrew his eyes and got back to the villa.

Although Feng Xun didn't say it would take a long time to come back, her intuition told her that what Feng Xun dealt with this time was very important. I'm afraid it would take a long time for them to see each other!

That's why she chose to get up early and take him on the plane in person. If it wasn't for the course, she would not stay here alone and let Feng Xun leave alone to deal with the work!

Now she only hopes that she can successfully complete these MBA courses, help Feng Xun as soon as possible, and be a good president's wife!

Feng Xun has been working alone for a long time. She shouldn't let him work alone any more!

On the seventh day of the summer, she sighed. When she arrived at the villa, a bodyguard who was driving said in a low voice, "young lady, it's still early now. Would you like to go to sleep and go to school when it's time?"

"No, it's rare to get up so early. I'd better go to school with my books." On the seventh day of the summer, he shakes his head and smiles, takes a few books with him, and asks the bodyguard to send him to the university campus.

Because the course has not yet started, she simply went to the library with her book in her arms. The campus library in the early morning, because there are few people, seems a little cold.

On the seventh day of the summer, she sat down at random and began to open the book and study it carefully. Without waiting for her to read it for a long time, a surprise voice came into her ears.

"The seventh day of junior high school, are you here?" The voice is very low, for fear of startling other people, but enough to make the seventh day of summer recognize.

At the beginning of summer, he looked up at the old man, nodded and said with a smile, "yes, it's rare to get up early today, so I'd better come to the library to review my lessons first!"

Wen Suli suddenly realized that she had a book in her arms and sat down beside her with a smile: "so it is. The library is clean in the morning. I come to read every morning!"

"Xueba is Xueba!" In the seventh day of the summer, Wen Suli was not surprised at all. He praised her with a smile and said, "I'll do the same in the future. I can ask you more when I encounter places I don't understand!"

"Well, I'm worried about no company!" Wen Suli is very happy that many of his companions can accompany him to study in the morning.

With the help of Wen Suli, Xia Qiqi understood several problems in microeconomics, and worked with Wen Suli on some topics.

In the end, Wen Suli couldn't help laughing and sighing: "you are really smart on the seventh day of junior high school. Although you are the first time to contact economics, you have a quick reaction and are more powerful than me!"

"I can't compare with you Xueba!" Early summer seven shook his head, ashamed to say.

"I belong to the diligent can make up for the clumsy, but the seventh day of junior high school you are really quick reaction, and your mathematics is very good, if I guess right, before you in the university is science and engineering!"

The seventh day of the summer didn't deny it, but just explained with a smile: "in fact, at the beginning, I didn't study science and engineering. I quietly changed my major. Later, my father knew that I was so angry that even my graduation certificate was taken away by my father!"

Wen Suli was amused and joked: "your father is a famous calligrapher, and your Xia family is a scholarly family. Maybe your father wants you to inherit him!"

"My brothers and sisters are excellent, some are antiquists, some are painters, some are pianists, and even worse, they are masters of design. But when they come to me, they have nothing, so my father is very disappointed!" Early summer seven shrugged, talking about their own experience, also feel another taste.

"You know, my father saw me for the first time. He was so angry that he ordered me not to have dinner because my motorcycle was covered with oil!"

Wen Suli heard her description, and a picture came to her mind. She couldn't help laughing and said, "your father's anger is understandable. After all, you are his little daughter. Instead of engaging in those elegant occupations, you are all black..."

"In my eyes, there is no distinction between the noble and the humble. All walks of life can be the best. Don't underestimate the mechanic. If the car breaks down on the road, what about the cultural master?"

"Every profession has its purpose and significance. My father is too pedantic in this respect," he said with a shrug

"The elders always hope that their children will be engaged in bright careers!" Wen Su Li nodded with deep sympathy, sighed and said: "in fact, at the beginning, I didn't study economics and business management, but this is what my parents expected, and I can only do it according to their expectations!"

"Didn't you tell your parents?" The seventh day of the summer picked eyebrows and asked in surprise, "or maybe you should try to persuade them?"

"I said that I was rejected as soon as I mentioned it. They felt that they had worked hard to cultivate me, not to let me engage in those humble occupations!"

Wen Suli shook her head and said with a bitter smile.

On the seventh day of the summer, when she mentioned these things, she looked a little depressed. She reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter. You're still young. In fact, if you like it, you can choose to go your own way, engage in the career you like, and make a great achievement, can't you?"

"Seriously, I don't know..."