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Chapter fifty-seven, confession of action

Chi Yucheng once thought that his life had fallen to the bottom, the stock price hit the limit, forced delisting, and there was no possibility of turning around again.

He was ready to die, and Xia Qiu appeared before him at this time, turning his heaven and earth with the might of gods. His life that fell at the bottom of the valley turned into the sky as the valley was turned into a floating above the white clouds.

He hugged his wife and thanked Xia Qiu.

Thank you, after many people have been using it for many years, it seems very cheap. He didn't want to express his emotions in such a cheap way, but he really couldn't find any other form.

He was determined to work hard, but that was not enough. He saw his daughter, who was favored by the godfather, and he had to teach her that she could not let her down.

Xia Qiu gave the villa here to their family and asked Wen Nairong to allocate the club's public funds to them and take the high-speed train back.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening after they came out of the bus station. Both of them took leave for evening self-study.

The little secretary yawned, and Xia Qiu turned his head to look at her.

The long coat wrapped around her body, only the stockings on her calf were exposed, and the girl stomped her feet, making her feel a little cold.

Xia Qiu grabbed her small hand hanging beside her and passed some "warmth" to her.

Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong both knew that giving "warmth" does not require physical contact, and they both ignored this issue.

After getting into Jiang Ruoying's car, Xia Qiu remembered something.

"Change Chi Yucheng's position." He said to Moon Nairong, "I don't like what male secretary."

Wen Nairong tilted her head to look at him. Am I also a secretary? The male secretary doesn’t like it, but the female secretary likes it?

She was not easy to ask and nodded in agreement.

The little secretary was a little confused at the moment. In YX City, Xia Qiu just met the little girl Nan Shuiyu and chose to be her daughter. What did the boy think? Is Nan Shuiyu so adorable?

What about her? What is the reason for Xia Qiu to choose her? It is also because she is cute?

Xia Qiu was in school, when talking to her, she was like an ordinary boy who was a little bit teasing. She was gradually confused by the boy's appearance and really thought that the two were equal.

Just now, when she saw Chi Yucheng bowing to Xia Qiu and worshiping Xia Qiu like a god, she suddenly realized and recalled the initial awe.

Can she really stand on an equal footing with Xia Qiu?

Recalling the sharpness of the previous language, she became nervous, and she was too ignorant.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qiu pinched the girl's little nose.

Wen Nairong did not answer or resist.

Xia Qiu then knew that the little secretary was getting stubborn again.

"Do you want to go to my house?" Xia Qiu said.

In the bones of human beings, there is probably slave nature.

When you see an existence with a higher status than you, you will unconsciously obey, unconsciously bend your knees, and lose your independence and personality, trying to adjust yourself to fit the other person's existence.

When the other party protrudes one piece, he digs one piece; when the other party is hot, he will use strong adaptability and evolve the ability to withstand heat.

Even if the strong do not eat the weak, they should not be on par with the weak.

Wen Nairong got into this place, worried about gains and losses.

Xia Qiu didn't think he should be a god or an emperor. He thought that Yi Yue would get along better when she saw him and Yi Yiyi.

Wen Nairong nodded silently, and seemed to have no idea that Xia Qiu's intentions were fully understood.

Summer and autumn sigh.

In order to confirm whether Wen Nairong has really recovered, the teacher flipped the lesson plan and picked a difficult problem.

Wen Nairong wrote the answer on the blackboard.

When she heard the teacher say yes excitedly, she threw down the chalk and ran out of the classroom.

Knowledge will not come out of thin air.

Xia Qiu gave her knowledge last night.

This is a proof of reality, a vow of action, a sacrifice confession.

After running over the stairs, she stopped and was still in class. She shouldn't have gone to look for Xia Qiu.

She walked around the playground downstairs, and waited until the bell rang and arrived at the entrance of the fifth shift.

Xia Qiu was not here, so she asked the young friend, the female turned around and ignored her, and the male told her that Xia Qiu was called by the class teacher.

So she walked to the office. When she heard the sound inside, she knew that something she was worried about had happened.

"The teacher asked you to answer a question. What does it mean to say that you are in a bad state and cannot answer it? What do you think? You are in a bad state?" Xie Mingde glared at Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu said he was unlucky, but he gave Wen Nairong knowledge, but he could not answer it.

If it is another teacher, it is just a political teacher who is serious and insists on him to answer, but he can't answer, and he thinks he is tempted by others, and even complains to Lao Xie. Are you a pubertal child with self-esteem and sensitivity?

There is no way, I can only bow my head and get scolded.
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