Chapter 953 I am not short of living expenses
Soon, the door of the private room was opened from the outside, and everyone was more or less surprised when they recognized the identity of the person.
Facing the sharp and scrutinizing gazes from the bigwigs who could shock the outside world by taking them out alone, Lu Hanyao remained calm from beginning to end.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Whether it is the noble upbringing exuded from the bones, as well as this rare strong concentration, everyone showed their appreciation.
"It's not too late, it's just right, sit down."
After Lu Hanyao sat down, Secretary Sun put a clean teacup in front of Wang Yong.
Wang Yong picked up the teapot and poured it out and said, "It's better to come early than to come at a good time. My tea is slightly different from other teas. Other teas lose their taste after five courses, but my tea is just the opposite. The longer it soaks, the more flavorful it will be.”
After finishing speaking, the tea was poured.
Secretary Sun brought the poured tea to Lu Hanyao.
"I said that the more you drink this tea, the more mellow it will be. So there is such a mystery in it."
"Among the few of us, when it comes to tea ceremony, we still have to count Lao Wang. With the treasures of Lao Wang's family, we will retire in the future. It is no problem to open a teahouse."
"Old Wang really opened a teahouse, then I must be a regular customer."
After everyone finished talking and laughing, Wang Yong introduced the people here to Lu Hanyao one by one.
"Everyone should know Xiao Lu, so I won't introduce it."
"The youngest and most promising leader in the Beijing circle, and Mr. Lu, are blessed."
Hearing the exclamation of the people around him, Lu Hanyao smiled lightly, "You're too proud."
"I didn't say this alone, but it's a recognized fact. I heard that you had an accident some time ago. Are you healthy?"
"It is still in the recuperation stage."
"This is the way it should be. A hundred days of injury, a good body is the capital of the revolution..."
On the way, Lu Hanyao went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he almost bumped into someone at the door.
"Ah Yao?"
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Lu Hanyao was also a little surprised.
"Uncle Ou, when did you return to China?"
Ou Yu smiled, "I just came back yesterday, and I went back to China to visit relatives, and I'm leaving next week."
It was probably too unexpected, Lu Hanyao was silent for two seconds before opening his mouth, "It's been a long time since I saw you, I have an appointment today, and it will be two days later, my mother and I would like to invite you and Aunt Shu to have a meal."
"Okay, you can make an appointment then."
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Every year when the National Day holiday is over, the major associations of Peking University will start to recruit new students, and this year is no exception.
In the past two days, as soon as school was over in the afternoon, the associations set up tables in front of the first-year teaching building to distribute leaflets.
"Have you decided which club to join?"
After school this day, Jian Mengying asked everyone while looking through various social recruitment leaflets in her hand.
He Xiran said: "I am going to join the news agency."
He Xiran can always dig out the news he wants to know through various channels, so he is indeed suitable to join the news agency.
Others also talked about the clubs they wanted to join, but in the end, only Su Zhi and Yu Shuang didn't say anything.
"Su Zhi, Yu Shuang, how many of you are there?"
Yu Shuang replied: "The three of us are with Su Zhi."
Jian Mengying couldn't help teasing, "You really wear jumpsuits, I don't know, I thought the three of you were Su Zhi's bodyguards."
You got the truth, sister.
Su Zhi slandered silently, then changed the subject, "I haven't figured it out yet."
He Xiran said: "Su Zhi, you don't even need to think about it. You just join the school orchestra. The orchestra and the dance club often go to the TV station to participate in performances. After a year, it will be no problem to earn your own living expenses."
"I'm not short of living expenses."
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(end of this chapter)