Chapter 12

In the office of the president of the student union of Yanjing University, song Banlan took his mobile phone and laughed.

"Hahaha, brother Chu, they say your first school grass position is not guaranteed. Hahaha, look at it." he said, and put his mobile phone to Chu Rong, who was lowering his head to sort out the data.

Chu Rong didn't lift his head and continued to sort out his data.

"You have so much time to read the forum, it's better to read more of these materials, so that after I leave school, you don't be so white when you take over the chairmanship." Chu Rong pushed the sorted materials in front of song Banlan and said.

"Brother Chu, didn't you agree to vote?" Song Banlan smiled stunned and looked at Chu Rong.

"Yes, but you are popular, and 80% of them may be you." Chu Rong stared at Song Banlan and opened his mouth.

"Isn't that still 20% possible that it's not me?" Song Banlan said with the recovery of Shanshan and the eyes of Chu Rong.

Sure enough, who said that good-looking people are good people. He thought Chu Rong was not. His eyes could freeze to death.

"Huh?" Chu Rong asked, and the ending was very long.

Song Banlan only felt the danger in Chu Rong's voice.

"No, brother Chu, what about the Blu ray studio? I'm the chairman, so I don't have time to go to the studio!" Song Banlan suddenly thought of this stem.

Blu ray studio is a joint venture between him and Chu Rong, mainly developing anti-virus and anti hacker software.

"Isn't there me?" Chu Rong took it for granted. Song Banlan looked up at the sky.

"Brother Chu, haven't you developed the anti hacker software? Don't you need me to promote it?" Song Banlan made a last desperate struggle.

"Oh, I can't promote it. The old man frozen my card." Chu Rong's white and slender palm spread out. Although his tone was helpless, song Banlan didn't see how much embarrassment appeared on Chu Rong's face.

Song Banlan was Sparta in an instant, but then he was happy again.

Chugoka is frozen, which means chugoka must have refused to join the army.

So, brother Chu is treated the same as him, ha ha ha.

"But, brother Chu, can't we change someone? I'm really not fit to be the chairman!" Song Banlan went to Chu Rong and squatted down. He had to stretch out his hand to hold Chu Rong's leg.

Chu Rong stood up and quickly moved away from Song Banlan.

"I said basket, can you change it? Chu Rong was really afraid of him.

"Brother Chu, what about the chairman?" Song Banlan thought secretly, taking care of his good and bad moves. If he doesn't repeat, it's useful.

"Vote in a few days." Chu Rong retreated. He really didn't want people to misunderstand that he bullied song Banlan.

"Oh yeah!" Song Banlan jumped up and compared V's gesture.

Chu Rong squinted and song Banlan quickly took back his hand and covered his mouth.

"However," Chu Rong glanced at the information he had just sorted out, and song Banlan looked at it along Chu Rong's line of sight.

He seems to have expected Chu Rong's next words.

"You must read this stack of data." sure enough, he knew that brother Chu was not a good man. He knew to torture his little brother all day.

"Brother Chu, this..." Song Banlan opened his big peach eyes and looked at Chu Rong pitifully, hoping he could say that he didn't have to look.

However, he only saw Chu Rong's hands around his chest, his head slightly sideways, looking at him.

The expression in your eyes means one thing: you dream.