In June last year, Huaqing University held a grand graduation ceremony.
Numerous people from outside the school came to watch the ceremony.
Among them, there are many representatives from key departments, business giants, research institutions and so on to look for talents.
And the most favored by the public, of course, are those who are favored by heaven and their daughters.
Murong is one of them.
Murong hears the dream, which is said to be from Murong family, one of the ten ancient clans in Kyoto.
Although the Murong family has long been out of the ranks of the ancient ethnic group, it quickly established its foothold in the Kyoto business community with its good background.
Murong, who has a good family background, is also the head of the student union. With her beautiful face, she has long been regarded as one of the school flowers by numerous Huaqing students.
Many top units found Murong to listen to the dream at the graduation ceremony and threw olive branches at her.
But Murong listened to the dream, but none of them agreed.
After graduation, the graduates of Huaqing went to work one after another, but Murong listened to the dream as if the world evaporated.
Gradually, everyone seems to have forgotten the name of the school which once caused a stir in the whole of Huaqing.
But as the director of Enrollment Office, how could Zhao Quan not know the name?
When the picture in memory overlapped with Murong's dream, Zhao Quan could not help feeling dizzy.
"You just said, what do you do now?"
In order to confirm that he did not hear wrong, Zhao Quan asked again.
"She said she was Yehong's assistant and secretary."
Beside me, Wu Yan of Kyoto University reminds me of my friendship.
Zhao Quan took a mouthful of saliva and looked at the closed door of the office: "that, that night, Hong He..."
"well, I think we all look down on this Yehong classmate."
Wu Yan sighed silently and then looked at the gate with complicated eyes.
How can a simple senior high school student make Murong listen to a dream who is willing to be an assistant and secretary?
Full marks in the college entrance examination is indeed a halo of night Hong.
But it's just one of the rings.
At this moment, Zhao Quan and Wu Yan have already understood that the man behind the door is full of mysterious aura that they can't imagine.
Such a person makes decisions that others can't interfere with.
Through this gate, they seem to feel a pair of cold and deep eyes staring at them silently.
They all trembled, and their faces unnaturally said goodbye to Murong.
Looking at their backs, Liu Tangyin seems to be dreaming.
The admissions directors of the two top universities just walked away?
"Liu, follow me in."
Murong listens to dream and smiles at Liu Tangyin and leads the way ahead.
"Ah... OK, OK!"
Liu Tangyin quickly tidies up her clothes and follows Murong tingmeng.
With envious eyes, she secretly aims at Murong to listen to the dream.
Murong tingmeng makes Liu Tangyin feel ashamed in terms of education, appearance, figure, temperament, etc.
She couldn't imagine how excellent the man named Yehong should be to let such perfect women serve her willingly.
The closer she got to the office door, the more nervous she felt.
"Come in, please."
Murong listened to the dream and opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to Liu Tangyin.
Liu Tangyin nodded and took a mouthful of saliva, pressing down her nervousness and stepping slowly into the door.
"Excuse me, I'm Liu Tangyin, an intern in the Admissions Office of Jiangu..."
Liu Tangyin raised her head in fear. When she saw the figure and face behind the table, she couldn't help but cry out!
"How is it you?!!"