C127 Li Chen

A tall and thin boy was sitting at the window. He wore silver-rimmed glasses and had a bookish aura around him, causing people to unconsciously have a favorable impression of him.

"Hello senior, may I ask if this is the registration place for Department of Archaeology?"

Hearing someone's question, Lee Chen stopped writing, raised his head, and touched the frame of the mirror.

He revealed a clean smile: "Hello, Shen Qingfeng."

"Hey!" Senior knows me? "

"Of course, there are a total of two new students at Department of Archaeology level. You are the first one to come."

Shen Qingfeng's face darkened. Indeed, out of the several thousand new students, only he and Jiang Muwan had registered …

Nowadays, those who had the ability to report finance, those who almost reported mathematics and computers …

Who reported for archaeology? Can archaeology make a fortune? Can I buy a house in a first-tier city?

Junior brother Shen, the next few days will be the opening ceremony, the entrance lectures, the welcoming party, and so on. The main thing is to familiarize yourself with the new students, familiarizing yourself with the campus and the surrounding environment.

After Shen Qingfeng paid the fees, Lee Chen swiftly completed the procedures and handed over the various cards to him.

"Do you mind if I share the same room with you, since the dormitory is a little tight?"

After Lee Chen finished speaking, he glanced at Shen Qingfeng, and asked for his opinion.

"Oh?" "That's great. In the future, I still need to ask senior for advice on a lot of academic matters."

Shen Qingfeng laughed. He had long heard that the living environment of Yanjing University was ordinary, to be able to share a room with another person was already a treatment beyond expectations.

"There will be an opening ceremony, the department dean's condolences, and other matters in the next few days. When the time comes, don't miss out on them!"

"Don't worry!" Senior. "

Shen Qingfeng waved his hand, but just as he was about to turn around, he was stopped.

"There's something important that I almost forgot to tell you. During the Freshman Ceremony, the Dean told you to prepare a script and give a speech on stage."

"Ah?" "Why me?"

"Brother Shen, you're the top student in the entrance exam! The Dean fought for this with great difficulty for you. Work hard! "

"Alright! "Thank you senior. If there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave."

Shen Qingfeng was helpless, he did not like this kind of work where he had to show his face, but he still agreed to it.

"Goodbye!"

Lee Chen said in a voice only he could hear as he watched the handsome youth slowly leave. A trace of an indescribable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"So your name is Shen Qingfeng … It's really been a long time! "

"..."

After the report was finished, Shen Qingfeng took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Muwan.

They had agreed to meet at Yanjing University, why hadn't he come to register?

Logically speaking, she should have arrived before him.

Not long later, Jiang Muwan's reply arrived.

"You're almost killed by my father. He just came to Yanjing and dragged me to eat. It's not over yet! It's probably past four o'clock, so I can only register again tomorrow. "

"Oh?" Fine! Which courtyard do you live in tonight? I have time to see you. "

"I'll be staying at the front door. I'll send you the route later."

"Alright!"

"..."

After hanging up, Shen Qingfeng hesitated.

"Ugh …" To see what kind of things Muwan can buy from him.

But he had heard that the Sister Muqing also lived there. Maybe Jiang Wenhao would even be there, so it would not be good if he went with empty hands.

"Looks like I have to spend some money …"

At this time, Jiang Muwan was in a gorgeous private room with exquisite delicacies placed on the table, yet she did not have the slightest bit of appetite. During her boredom, she received Shen Qingfeng's message.

Seated opposite of them were two guests, one of them looked to be about sixty years old, his face already had age spots, but the temperament that was unique to the upper class, was much thicker than Jiang Wenhao's.

Next to the old man sat a young man with an alluring appearance. A strange smile hung on his lips, giving the impression that he was looking down upon everything.

"Junior brother Jiang, it's been so long since Jing Gangshan left. I'm afraid we haven't seen each other in twenty years, right?" "I wasn't wrong back then. You were able to reach this position based on your talent, hahaha …"

The one who spoke was called Wang Zhendong, he was an official of both ranks, and he had influence in places like Yanjing.

Although Jiang Wenhao and he were teachers and disciples from the same sect, there was a huge difference between their statuses. If others were to find out that their relationship was extremely close, they would probably view Jiang Wenhao differently.

"Brother Wang, you praise me too much. I was reckless in the past and finally managed to achieve some results. I was only able to achieve this position because of the organization's hard work. It would be difficult to advance further!"

Jiang Wenhao had only been seated for a short while, yet his face was flushed red, as though he was drunk. His eyes revealed a strange light, which contained a obsession with something.

Wang Zhendong said, "Ai, junior brother Jiang need not be modest. We don't even talk about two things. You are still young, so try your best. The organization will definitely notice you!"

When Jiang Wenhao was forty years old, he was already at the main hall level, so it could be considered that he had caught the last bus. He was only fifty years old this year, and if the luck was right, he could mention it again.

"Senior's teachings are correct."

"Oh yeah, this is my youngest daughter, her name is Jiang Muwan. She's disobedient after beating me up, and she barely took the Yanjing University examination this year. At least she didn't embarrass me."

Jiang Wenhao introduced his daughter with a humble tone, but his expression was filled with extreme pride.

"Oh?" What a coincidence, my Lin'er is also in the Yanjing University, it truly is fate! "

"Lin'er, hurry up and greet your junior sister Jiang!"

Wang Zhendong revealed a surprised look, as if this was the first time she had heard of this. With her superb acting skills, she could easily win a Golden Horse Award in a movie.

He gave her son a meaningful glance, and Wang Shenglin stood up shakily as she bowed.

"Hello, junior sister Jiang. My name is Wang Shenglin, the Saint of the Saint Ruler, Kirin."

From the moment Wang Shenglin entered the room, she was shocked by Jiang Muwan's expression.

As a super young master in the capital, he had seen all kinds of girls. However, he hadn't felt this kind of heartache for a long time. It was as if his heart had been electrocuted.

"Hello, senior."

Jiang Muwan awkwardly stood up and returned the greeting. She did not like dealing with this kind of situation, and did not know why her father would be so agitated today.

The banquet continued until around three in the afternoon. Jiang Muwan had watched several episodes of the Korean dramas.

She calculated the distance between them. She knew that she wouldn't be able to make it in time for today's registration.

"Muwan, how do you feel about meeting Young Master Wang today?"

On the way back, Jiang Wenhao personally drove to test his daughter's intentions.