Chapter 378
Words:884Update:22/06/17 23:33:16
He was looking for the principal, not a teacher, so he had to go through the formalities.
"No need, no need. I can contact him now." When the man heard this, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number. After a while, he smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm at the entrance of your school. Can one of your students please take me there?"
"Yes, I met a girl at the entrance. The girl is quite vigilant. She needs me to register at the school security office and give you a call to confirm. Why don't you let her know? "
Uncle... Principal Cao actually had such a big nephew!!
After Ye Chien confirmed it, he led this... man who had an unusually bad sense of direction into the office building. From his appearance and temperament, he didn't look like someone who would get lost easily.
When Principal Cao heard that it was her, he immediately said, "Student Ye Chien, you must, you must, seriously, lead my nephew to the office building like he's a pet dog, and send him to my office."
"He has no sense of direction. He's so bad that he can get lost at a crossroad! He can't remember more than 200 meters away! But, you can't underestimate him! He's a genius who can speak eight languages! He's the darling of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!! He's much more precious than a pet dog. Please don't lose him. "
After holding it in for a long time, Ye Chien finally couldn't hold back his laughter when Principal Cao said "like he's a pet dog." Luckily, it was just a laugh, and he managed to hold back his laughter with the qualities of a soldier!
He took another look at the man who always walked faster than him. He had a strong aura, and he was always one step faster than others. This was a man who was used to walking in front of others. He was also a man who wasn't used to waiting for others.
His elegance was only on the surface, but he was also a strong and restrained man.
This kind of man was actually born with no sense of direction! He could speak eight languages, the darling of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs...
"Wrong, we should have turned right. Sir, you turned left." The man who was walking in an imposing manner suddenly took a step forward and walked in another direction. Ye Jian quickly ran to catch up with him. "This way, we'll reach the Bishop's building. That's where the office building is."
The man's movements were very natural. It was obvious that he often did this kind of thing. He turned around and smiled apologetically, "Sorry for the trouble." He was very gentlemanly. His apology was as smooth as flowing water, poetic and beautiful.
"No need, it's my job." Ye Chien couldn't accept the frequent apologies....... and signaled for him to turn right, he took the initiative to follow behind.
Seeing that they were about to reach the office building, the man's expensive mobile phone rang. Even the way he held the phone seemed to have undergone strict training. He took it out calmly and elegantly, and used the standard Mandarin of a television anchor to greet, "Hello."
The change in expression and tone only took a second. The gentle-looking man just now still had a smile on his face, and even his tone didn't change. He said with a smile that was as gentle as the wind, "In other words, now you need me to come forward and pay for your mistakes?"
"Saying that you haven't interacted with him before is an excuse for you to make mistakes, right? Or do you think that these mistakes can be made up for and that it doesn't matter? "
His smile and tone didn't change, but his aura changed imperceptibly. It was deep, cold, and serious. It was as if he was a huge wave under an iceberg, and no one knew when it would break out of the ice.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
