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"Dashu, I'm begging you." Zhu Rong Rong spoke coquettishly in a low voice.

"How do you know why I'm looking for him?" Zhu Rong Rong was startled upon hearing his question, and immediately jumped up.

He Ding Xian's mouth revealed a rare smile, his eyes full of teasing.

"Hey!" Dashu, you are really going too far, they knocked your head and you are still laughing, don't tell me you really don't have any sympathy? Zhu Rong Rong rubbed his head speechlessly, "reprimanding" him.

He Ding Xian nodded, and calmly replied: "No."

was actually left speechless by the two simple and concise replies.

"Okay, then can you give me Assistant Huo's number? I really need to talk to him about sponsorship. " Zhu Rong Rong said to him with a bitter face.

"Why didn't you talk to me?" He Ding Xian glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and asked.

"Dashu, you're a big shot. I only got five or six thousand for sponsorship, there's no need to trouble you, right?" Zhu Rong Rong immediately revealed an incomparably brilliant smile.

"Don't you know that every single sum of money that the company has to pay, even if it's a few hundred dollars, needs to be signed by the CEO?" He Ding Xian asked with a smile that was not a smile.

"Uh, it's so troublesome. Who is your CEO? Should I go and talk to him? " Zhu Rong Rong asked unhappily.

Her drama, she didn't want to miscarry like this!

"It's me." He Ding Xian replied indifferently.

"Oh, so it's you, Dashu. That is to say, Assistant Huo doesn't even have the authority to grant me a few thousand yuan? You are too authoritarian, too arbitrary, which is really bad for the company's development. " Zhu Rong Rong stood at the side and muttered in a serious tone.

"So you want to talk to me? Or not to talk to me? I'll give you 10 seconds to think it through. " He Ding Xian raised his eyes leisurely, looking through the glass window.

"Hey, Dashu, can we talk about this? Can you give this matter to Assistant Huo and we can talk about it there. After all, this young one …" Zhu Rong Rong was extremely anxious, she shook He Ding Xian's arm and begged non-stop.

He Ding Xian did not care, and only counted quietly: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

As the ten seconds passed, Zhu Rong Rong could only pout her lips and protest unhappily: "You're saying that I have to talk to you? It's clear that you don't want to give me another way to go. Forget it, forget it. But first of all, just talking about business, I'm not going to sell out. "Body."

"Alright." He Ding Xian's face finally lit up with a smile. He extended his hand out, took out a gold card from his pocket and handed it over to Zhu Rong Rong.

Zhu Rong Rong took it and looked at it. It was an ordinary gold-plated card with three English letters: VIP.

"What do you mean, Dashu? If we sell this card, it shouldn't even sell for five or six thousand yuan. " Zhu Rong Rong said in frustration.

"I'm asking you to come to my office tomorrow afternoon with this card. The address of my company is on the back of the card, and someone will bring you to my office." He Ding Xian said to her.

"Dashu, you don't enjoy playing in the office, do you? Let me make it clear that I will not sell my own flesh. "Body." Zhu Rong Rong raised the card in her hand, and said with righteousness.

"Then will you come?" He Ding Xian sneered.

"Of course I'm going. If I don't go, what will happen to my funds for the drama?" Zhu Rong Rong said dejectedly, his entire being filled with helplessness.

While the two of them were conversing, the car had already arrived at the entrance of Dragon City University.

After stopping, He Ding Xian said to Zhu Rong Rong with an expressionless face: "Get off."

"What's the point of being so fierce when you get off? I beat up your family's child, and I even ate your family's rice. Seriously." Zhu Rong Rong unhappily jumped down from the carriage and stretched her limbs.

The matter with Zhu Wan Bi was settled, and she was in a good mood.

He Ding Xian also got off the car.

"Dashu, you aren't trying to follow us, are you?" Zhu Rong Rong raised her hands, wanting to cry but had no tears.

"I was just casually looking for the Principal to discuss how to help the Dragon City University." He Ding Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her many actions.

"Then I am relieved. I will accompany you." Zhu Rong Rong patted his chest. He said this with a strong sense of righteousness.

She had only walked a few steps with He Ding Xian when she heard someone shout, "Zhu Rong Rong, there's a letter for you."

She turned her head to look and saw the Dashu, the gatekeeper, walking out.

This Dashu Gatekeeper was a pretty good person. Sometimes, when Zhu Rong Rong returned to school late, he would ask him to help open the school gate.

After a while, they got to know each other.

Hearing the guard Dashu call her, she immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Le, what business do you have with me today?"

"There's a letter here. See if it's for you." Uncle Le asked as he held out an envelope to Zhu Rong Rong.

She took it and weighed it. It didn't seem to be a document, so what was inside?

She quickly looked at the words on the envelope. The recipient was indeed her and the address was right. The person even knew her phone number.

Only the sender's column was empty.

In other words, this was an anonymous letter.

Who in the world was so bored as to want to play with her?

Subconsciously, she opened the envelope and poured it into her hand. Sure enough, a snow-white, transparent shell rolled out.

The shell was as translucent as jade and had always been her favorite type.

However, she was unable to confirm who it was and could not help but sigh.

At the side, He Ding Xian sneered, but remained silent.

"Dashu, what do you mean? Why do you sneer? " Zhu Rong Rong waved her fists in the air, her clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Childish." He Ding Xian gently spat out two words.

"How is this shell childish?" Beautiful, has always been my dream of the thing, in the end who did not leave a name?

Who is it?

An outstanding face suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Rong Rong.

He wore a white casual shirt and black pants. He looked clean, fresh, and outstanding. He had a slight smile on his face.

It's Ling Shao Qi!

In other words, he was the only one who would do such a romantic thing.

She smirked at the shell for quite a while, then said with a big smile, "Young Qi is so nice to me. Even if I have to go abroad, I won't forget to send a pure colored shell that I like."

He Ding Xian laughed coldly: "Are you sure he sent it?"

"Of course, other than Shaoqi, no one else would be so nice to me, knowing that I have so many dreams." Zhu Rong Rong said as she nodded her head resolutely.