"Take it out!" Yan Conglong waved his hand. Four security guards dragged He Jianmin out, and two colleagues stepped forward to check and search for office documents.

Yan Conglong said: "Student Song Baojun, you have verified any questions about your reporting to the head of the Chinese department. The bonuses, certificates and certificates you have withheld will be transferred to you in a few days, so don't worry."

Song Baojun smiled and shook hands with Yan Conglong: "Thank you, Director Yan."

"This is our business, so you're welcome."

...

When he left the door, Song Baojun found a woman outside the corridor whom he didn't want to see.

Yuan Shuang, she was wearing a white long dress, standing in the corridor with a sad look at Song Baojun, with a strange look in her eyes.

Seeing this woman, Song Baojun couldn't help but frown slightly. Why did this woman remember to look for herself again? Didn't she say that in front of Liu Xiyue and the others last time she would never bother her again?

"It's probably because of family affairs. Now I'm thinking about asking you for help. I don't have to pay attention to this woman and just leave." The philosophical personality in my body reminded me faintly.

"If she still pesters her and beat her up, I'll be upset for a long time." The violent personality was cursing, and he had always been very disgusted with Yuan Shuang and his group of people.

"Okay, I will make the decision myself." Song Baojun ignored these two guys, but slowly took out the cigarette and lit it for himself, then walked to Yuan Shuang, looked at Yuan Shuang with an expressionless face and asked, "What else is there?"

Hearing Song Baojun's somewhat impatient tone, Yuan Shuang's nose suddenly felt sore and she had the urge to cry.

How much does this guy dislike her? After all, Yuan Shuang is also the most beautiful beauty at Chazhou University. This is the first time she has seen such a cruel man to her.

But she also knew that all this was her own fault, so she suppressed the grievance in her heart, bit her lip and said, "I...I want to have a meal with you, and by the way, I will never bother you again after I finish it."

"You said that last time." Song Baojun rolled his eyes, but he was not happy to believe Yuan Shuang's words at all.

Yuan Shuang finally suppressed her grievances again, and her eyes turned red and tears began to turn in her eyes, her face a little sad.

At this moment, she no longer had the arrogance of being a flower in Chazhou University, only a bleak and bleak feeling that made her, the former phoenix, not as good as a chicken at this moment.

She gently wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, resisting the urge to turn around and run away, she whispered: "I swear, this is really the last time, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?" Song Baojun was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what this woman meant. What did she say goodbye to herself? She hasn't had that kind of relationship with her yet?

However, seeing her appearance was so pitiful, Song Baojun still felt a little soft-hearted, vomited out a long breath of smoke, and said, "Okay, go to the cafeteria."

Now his attitude towards Yuan Shuang has changed a lot. He turned from love to hate, but later his vision improved after being reborn from the ashes. He began to slowly let go of that hatred, and his attitude towards Yuan Shuang became indifferent and ignorant.

But in the final analysis, his otaku nature could not change for a while. After all, he was still a little soft-hearted when he saw the other person's pitiful appearance.

"Just treat her as a pity, just don't bother me again in the future." Song Baojun comforted himself in his heart.

"Go to the cafeteria? There are too many people, so I'd better go outside. I know there is a restaurant that is pretty good." Yuan Shuang suggested weakly. She was not willing to go to the cafeteria because there were too many people in the cafeteria.

Moreover, she and Song Baojun have special identities and are both well-known figures in the school. They will easily attract attention as soon as they go, and it will be inconvenient to speak at that time.

"I only have twenty yuan on my body, and I can't afford to go to the restaurant." Song Baojun shrugged his shoulders, his tone of a scoundrel.

He has this kind of personality. If he doesn't like you, he won't be willing to treat you to a 50-cent popsicle.

"I'll treat you." Yuan Shuang twitched the corners of her mouth, stomped her feet gently and then felt a little sulky. She started leading the way in front, and felt even more uncomfortable.

When Song Baojun heard that she was willing to treat her, he smiled and quickly followed. He didn't take advantage of him, and he was an idiot if he didn't eat anything.

Anyway, for Song Baojun, who was in urgent need of secret energy, the best way was to eat a lot. Since Yuan Shuang was going to treat him, he didn't mind throwing his cheeks and having a big meal.

"Hey, isn't that Yuan Shuang and Song Baojun? Why did they get together again? Didn't they say they have broken up for a long time?"

"I heard that the woman Yuan Shuang was very relaxed. Could it be that she had become hungry and thirsty and came to find Song Baojun, right?"

"I'm so envious. Where is Song Baojun? Why do you always have women coming to your arms to hug me? Let Yuan Shuang and I go to bed for one night, and I'm happy to live for three years."

The two of them walked on the road together, which attracted the attention of many people. They were all talking aside. Several acquaintances even came over to greet Song Baojun. They all smiled playfully and secretly gave Song Baojun a thumbs up.

However, Yuan Shuang, even if she saw her friends, she chose to turn a blind eye. Obviously, the bankruptcy of Yuan Shuang's family has spread. Yuan Shuang, who has no money, does not belong to their circle, and it is normal for them to come and say hello.

"Go quickly." Song Baojun was afraid that if the two of them would walk slowly like this, they would make Liu Xiyue and the women notice it, so he started to speed up his pace with a reminder.

Yuan Shuang could only hurriedly follow Song Baojun. After the two walked out of Chazhou University, Song Baojun stopped and looked at Yuan Shuang and asked, "Where are you planning to invite me to eat?"

"Go to the Music Sea." Yuan Shuang stopped a taxi directly on the side of the road, and the two got into the taxi separately.

Song Baojun knew about the restaurant in Music Sea, but he had never been to it. It was not considered a very high-end restaurant, but the taste was very good. He had heard Tan Qingkai say it a few times, so he had a little impression.

The driver of the taxi was a middle-aged man with dark skin and honest face. After the two of them got in the car and got on, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the Music Sea Restaurant." Yuan Shuang said, lowering her head to open her handbag, and silently looking at the wallet inside.

The handbag and wallet are both new, but the price is very cheap. The two are only 200 yuan, which she bought online.

There are more than 20,000 yuan in the wallet. Some of this money was borrowed by her, and some of it was sold all of her brand-name bags and so on for her. This is also her last possession.

After today, she would leave Chazhou with the money and go to another city to live. Before leaving, she remembered Song Baojun and planned to come and say goodbye.

"Young man, are you students from Chazhou University? Your girlfriend is so beautiful, you are so lucky." The driver opened the car window and lit a cigarette for himself while waiting for the traffic light, and then praised with a smile.

When drivers are bored in driving, they often like to tease customers for a few words. Just like the barbers in the hair salon, they all have this hobby.

"It's either a girlfriend or a classmate." Song Baojun smiled and explained.

If it were another beauty, he wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to take advantage of some verbal advantage. If it were Yuan Shuang, then forget it.

Yuan Shuang was slightly sad when she heard Song Baojun's words. She knew that Song Baojun really regarded her as a stranger who was disdainful.

"Is that true?" The driver suddenly became a little embarrassed. He smiled and couldn't answer the conversation, so he continued to drive silently.

The car drove for about ten minutes before driving to the Music Sea Restaurant. Yuan Shuang took out the money to pay the fare, and the two got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.

The waitress in the restaurant saw the two of them walking in and immediately smiled and said, "Welcome."

Yuan Shuang nodded, then glanced at the slightly empty restaurant, then looked at Song Baojun and asked, "Where do you like to sit in?"

"Come, quiet." Song Baojun pointed to the corner, and then the two walked over and sat down. The waitress brought two menus to ask them to order food.

Yuan Shuang looked down at the menu a few times, then casually selected a dish she liked, while Song Baojun was very polite and ordered five or six dishes.

The waitress was stunned when she saw that Song Baojun had ordered so many dishes, and then asked, "Will anyone else come here later?"

"No, we are just two of us, so there is no need to prepare extra dishes." Song Baojun waved his hand and signaled that the waitress would not have to bother and would not bother to explain so much.

Because he wants to replenish his secret energy, his current appetite is much larger than before, especially now that building imaginary space requires a lot of secret energy. The philosophical personality urges him to find ways to get more secret energy almost every day.

Yuan Shuang thought that Song Baojun was deliberately ordering so many dishes to take revenge on her, so she couldn't help but feel a little depressed and looked at Song Baojun with grievance and asked, "Do you really hate me so much? Is it still a way to mess with me for the last time?"

"No, you said you wanted to treat me to a meal. I had a lot of food. How much is this order? I can finish it even with twenty bowls." Song Baojun curled his lips and looked like I was already giving you face.

Yuan Shuang subconsciously wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it, she wouldn't spend a few hundred yuan on a meal, and she really didn't want to care about such trivial matters.

He took a sip of the lemonade brought by the waitress, and then Yuan Shuang put down the water cup and whispered to Song Baojun. "I told you before coming here, I'm here to say goodbye."

"Yes, I understand, and then what? Are you planning to go to the West to obtain the scriptures?"

"Don't joke, I plan to drop out of school. You know what's going on with my family, and it's meaningless to continue to go to college."

Song Baojun was a little surprised when he heard that Yuan Shuang was about to drop out of school. Then he thought of the situation of Yuan Shuang's family and the grades that Yuan Shuang had in school that were comparable to those of a poor student, so he felt that doing so was suitable for her.

"So, what are you going to drop out of school and do?" Song Baojun asked.
Chapter completed!