Chapter 54: Mr. Jiang is ordinary and unremarkable

Chapter 54: Mr. Jiang is ordinary and unremarkable

Chapter 54 Mr. Jiang is ordinary and unremarkable

Senior, what exactly does the Propaganda Department do?

Do you have a girlfriend, senior?

The seniors hometown is in the same place as mine. Which community is it in?

In the process of walking from the general building to the second dining hall, the girls from the Finance Department surrounded Mr. Xu University asking questions, quite like a crowd of stars holding the moon.

At this time, a black Bentley happened to drive past them, slowly moved forward along Academy 2nd Road, and finally stopped at the main entrance of the 2nd Dining Hall, attracting their attention.

This car obviously had an unfamiliar foreign license plate, and logically it could not be driven in. However, the guard did not dare to stop it, and even the security guard riding a patrol car did not dare to go up and ask, so he just came in openly.

That black car is so domineering. I didnt see the brand. What kind of car is it?

Just look at the wheels and youll know that Bentley is the UKs top luxury car brand. Xu Junli said with ease.

Pan Xiu's eyes lit up when he heard the word luxury car: "Senior, what kind of car does your family drive? Is it also a top-notch luxury car?"

Xu Junli couldn't help but touch the bridge of his nose: "A car like this probably costs several million. Ordinary families can't afford it. Although my family can afford it, there is no need to spend all the money on buying a car. This After all, its just a means of transportation.

The affordability is great enough, but not many families can afford a Bentley now. Song Qingqing couldnt help but praise it.

Its nothing serious. I usually keep a low profile in school and usually dont reveal my family situation. Im mainly afraid of being pressured by my friends around me.

Hearing this sentence, Ren Ziqiang, Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao behind were so angry that they all wanted to stab someone with a knife.

Are you still keeping a low profile?

You have been talking all the way, and our ears are almost calloused!

And your wrist with the watch has never been put down. Doesnt it hurt if you hold it like this?

You say you are pretending, just pretend. Can you be generous and generous? You have to be arrogant and modest at the same time. You are really a **** and you want to build a memorial.

But dont mention it, Xu Junlis rank is indeed higher than Cao Guangyu, and many girls really do this, so that there are a few more wows from the crowd, which makes Xu Junli feel a little happy, and the corners of his mouth cant help but rise. A lot.

You see, this is the real tall, rich and handsome man, but he is much more elegant than those who pretend to be aloof even though they have nothing. Song Qingqing couldnt help but poke Jiang Tian again, with a smug look on her face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the left rear door of the black Bentley was suddenly opened.

In full view of everyone, Jiang Qin got out of the car, holding the door frame with his left hand and an advertising fan he picked up from the printing factory in his right hand.

Feng Nanshu wanted to go down with him, but he pushed her back gently with his hand.

The young master is just the young master, and the taste is too strong!

Lao Jiang, if you have such a high status and join the student union and become the chairman, then the minister will not be worthy of you at all! Cao Guangyu was cueing Xu Junli in every line of his words.

Jiang Qin didn't catch the innuendo. Instead, he said, "Why did you get out of bed? It turned out that you were going to the student union for an interview? Didn't you say you weren't going? What happened?"

Xu Junli on the side suddenly said: "It's not bad, the chance of passing is very high."

Who are you? Are you in our class too? Jiang Qin felt that the person in front of him was a bit strange.

Let me meet you, my name is Xu Junli. I am a junior this year. I am your senior. I am now the Propaganda Minister of the Student Union.

Xu Junli took the initiative to say hello, behaved politely, and joked. People who came here in a Bentley are not as good as rushing to make friends while waiting for a meal. Networks like this will be useful even after leaving school in the future.

Jiang Qin suddenly realized: "Oh, you are that Senior Xu, you are quite a nice person."

"No, no, I just want to help. After all, you freshmen may not be familiar with it when you come to school. This is the obligation of student leaders."

Jiang Qin nodded to express his understanding, then looked at Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao: "Do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat or go back to the dormitory?"

Lets eat, Ive been interviewing all morning and I almost starved to death.

Jiang Qin nodded when he heard his roommate's answer: "Okay, you guys eat slowly. I'll leave first. Senior Xu, we'll see you when we have time."

Xu Junli nodded gracefully: "No problem. If you encounter any problems in the department in the future, you can come to me and I can help you solve them!"

"Jiang Qin, have you eaten?" Song Qingqing saw that he was about to leave, and suddenly she couldn't help but said, "How about you come to have dinner with us? I'll treat you to it!"

Forget it, the food in the canteen is too cheap. After eating, it affects my mood in the Bentley.

"Oh, okay"

Song Qingqing looked at the fan in his hand, which said "Professional andrology, give you sexual happiness", but she felt that he was so noble at the moment that it was difficult to look directly at him.

"Qingqing, is this the contrast you were talking about? It's really an effective comparison. Now I finally know what an ordinary family is." Jiang Tian couldn't help but return all the strange anger just now.

Song Qingqing's face couldn't help but turn pale: "What he filled in was an ordinary family. I saw it really clearly."

Forget it, dont say it anymore, I will never believe you again.

Song Qingqing sighed, looked at the senior next to her, and found that the senior suddenly lowered her wrist that had been raised, and put all his hands into his pockets, covering the 15,000 Longines.

It turns out that the real rich second generation do not leak any traces.