Chapter 131 Teacher Ying also taught me
Zhong Weixiong looked ugly, almost scolding: "Why did your face look like this!"
"It's Tang Guanqi, Tang Guanqi knew about her biological mother I pushed her down the stairs, but unexpectedly, she came at me and scratched my face all over." Zhong Rong finally found a place to cry.
Zhong Weixiong stared at Zeng Fang: "Is it true?"
Before Zeng Fang spoke, Zhong Rong cried again:
"Ying Sheng found out that I was not Zeng Lijuan's granddaughter. Not only did she not help me, but she also asked someone to threaten me, saying that I would go to jail. Dad, please save me. I don't want to go to jail. She said that I was a swindler, but our whole family had to pay for it." It’s all useful!”
Zhong Rong wanted to drag Zhong Weixiong into the water so that he would also be worried about this matter.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Weixiong had no intention of solving the problem, nor did he mean to feel sorry for her. He just pushed her away:
"I'm going to shame your mother, you two are going to do so much. When things come out, do you think it’s not enough to kill me?”
Zhong Rong fell to the ground and looked at Zhong Weixiong in shock, who didn’t feel any sympathy for her.
On the other side, just after Raphael left, Ying Duo and Tang Guanqi were sitting on each side of the sofa.
The two people did not talk or communicate, nor were they busy doing anything.
Ying Duo just played with the sterling silver oval cigar cutter casually for a moment, got up, and walked to the island in the suite.
Choose a transparent glass, hold the handle of the kettle and pour water. His snow-white to noble white shirt outlines his broad shoulders, and his extremely black girdle reflects the luster of silk. The tightening and undulating lines of his waistline have different refractive surfaces.
He turned his back to Tang Guanqi and slowly filled the glass with water. Time passed very slowly.
He said nothing and didn't ask her.
Tang Guanqi was not sure what he was thinking.
I wonder if it was her own fault that made her act that angry and heart-wrenching attitude, or that he cared about her, but was teased around because of it, and felt ridiculous.
He has spent more time in society than she has read. Of course, he would guess from what she said to Raphael that it was her design.
Tang Guanqi walked up to him gently, pointed one finger at him, and tapped his temple twice with his thumb.
(You know?)
Ying Duo looked calm: "I know, what next?"
He saw the gurgling water falling into the cup.
Tang Guanqi didn't know how to express her feelings. Should she ask "Are you angry?" or "Did I do something wrong?"
Just stood there and pinched herself The corner of her skirt seemed to be looking at him a little uneasily.
Ying Duo kept paying attention to her out of the corner of his eye. She didn't move for a long time. He finally spoke. His voice was like the buzzing of an ancient clock. It was not high and the amplitude and rhythm were steady, as if everything was normal:
"I've always known it. You are smart and have means, but that doesn't matter."
Tang Guanqi looked at the man in front of him and heard his next words:
"If you don't have means, I should be worried."
Tang Guanqi's hand holding the skirt loosened, a little surprised.
Doesn't he blame her at all?
However, while she was dazed, Ying Duo put down the glass and passed by her.
"Go home if you have nothing to do. Don't think about it." He picked up his coat, put it on her shoulders, and put his big palm on her shoulders.
The tone was extremely calm: "You have to go to work tomorrow, don't be late on the first day."
Ying Duo kept holding her in his arms and took her out of the hotel until she got into the car.
He didn't seem to take it seriously.
It seems that because she is Tang Guanqi, Tang Guanqi should do whatever she wants.
Tang Guanqi kept looking at his handsome profile until he was almost home. Ying Duo lowered his eyes and turned over a page of the project analysis report:
"Have you looked at him for so long and you fell in love with me? "Tang Guanqi reacted and suddenly looked away.
Ying Duo raised his eyes, and there was a smile so shallow that it was almost invisible.
After arriving home, Ying Duo went to take a shower. Tang Guanqi was still thinking about his graduation thesis and didn't want to go to bed so early.
After taking a shower, I started correcting my stumbling paper.
She didn't notice Ying Duo coming until Ying Duo bent down and looked at her laptop screen.
The notebook is new. It was delivered together with the new mobile phone and tablet a few days ago. Tang Guanqi is still a little uncomfortable with the new computer.
So much so that there are a bunch of pop-ups cluttering the page.
Ying Duo squinted his eyes slightly as he watched, so that he could focus on her paper clearly.
——"Research on the Consolidation and Development of Hong Kong's Position as an Asian Financial Center"
Tang Guanqi suddenly started typing and typed a line on the screen - "Does it look good? Teacher Ying."
Ying Duo sat on the bed behind her and asked in a lazy voice: "Teacher Ying?"
Tang Guanqi was unconvinced and asked: "Why did she call you that?"
Ying Duo's voice seemed to have just been soothed by hot steam, and the magnetism was relaxed to a certain extent:
"I used to teach at CUHK. After a while, she happened to be the student who took my class in the finance course."
Tang Guanqi turned his back to him and was still mouthing:
Teacher Ying~Teacher Ying~
Unexpectedly, she ignored the reflection of the computer screen and Ying Duo saw her angry face.
Ying Duo laughed: "Are you so angry?"
Tang Guanqi sat up straight and typed: "No, it's normal for students to call you teacher. What does this mean? I There are also professors with whom I have good connections, and I will always Call me Professor~Professor~"
Ying Duo was speechless and laughed: "Bring me the computer and let me see what you write."
Tang Guanqi wanted someone who was great in finance. I asked my senior to look at it for me, but I couldn’t help but feel ashamed.
So I reluctantly threw the computer into his arms.
When she turned around, she realized that Ying Duo was only wearing pajamas and no clothes. Her eyelids twitched like burning chestnuts.
However, Ying Duo was naked, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and just the right amount of muscles. The lines of her two long arms, which had just been wrapped in exquisite French-sleeved shirts, were fully displayed in front of her eyes. They were full of sculptural aesthetics and quite powerful. A sense of control and a sense of control, the waist and abdomen have clear barriers where they should be.
At this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed casually, reading her paper, as if he was like this in life, and it was she who began to integrate into his life.
So casual, like someone who is already married, someone’s husband.
He stared at it for a long time, slowly flipping through the twenty or so pages of her book. His expression was hard to tell whether it was good or bad. He just stared at the screen intently, and the light from the computer shone on his face.
From time to time, move your finger on the notebook's touchpad to turn pages.
Tang Guanqi was a little uneasy.
After all, Ying Duo is indeed someone who can be her teacher. His theoretical knowledge and practical concepts, and even the books he has read, far surpass hers. He is looking at her from a high latitude. The thesis of a finance undergraduate graduate was completely insignificant to her.
After about ten minutes, Ying Duo finally finished reading and raised his eyes to look at her.
She asked anxiously: "How is it?"
Ying Duo looked at the screen, lowered his eyes helplessly and smiled:
"BB pig, only the format of the paper is completely correct."
Tang Guanqi's face turned red.