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Chapter 404

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In order to pass the exam safely, Qin Guan had to do a lot of exercises to enrich his knowledge about the operation of an American accounting firm.

The four subjects were called FAR (basic, heavy calculation), BEC (concept, heavy memory), AUD (thinking, heavy understanding) and REG (framework, heavy application).

The Asian boy turned the exercise book in front of him page by page, and the rustling sound between the black pen and the paper showed no signs of stopping.

Pages of draft paper were picked up, and papers filled with calculations were put aside. Thud … One book was closed, and another book was picked up.

"Pfft …" The black student on the other side finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He held his breath and was no longer in a petrified state.

The dazzling campus star had finished the book in one hour and forty-five minutes. He had also done two sets of exercises. Finally, he had a normal reaction.

During that one hour and forty-five minutes, he had been petrified and had watched Qin Guan study.

He had been curious about Qin Guan, a fashion star classmate, but now he was shocked by a monster in the human world.

Rongzhi, who had just won the world robotics championship for Columbia University, was nothing in front of Qin Guan.

That's right. This scumbag named Rongzhi was secretly taking pictures of his idol with a small camera in a place that the black man did not know about.

It was rare for Qin Guan to appear in the university library. It was a good opportunity for him to collect materials.

Every night, he would surf the Internet in China and report to Qin Guan's fan club on the other side of the ocean.

"Qin Guan appeared at Columbia University again today. I'm sending you some beautiful photos."

A photo of Qin Guan in J Clothing with a book in his arms was sent to his fan club.

"Qin Guan took photos of the latest winter clothes for J Clothing."

"The Armani perfume poster is really beautiful. I stole a lot of them."

A pile of photos of the poster in a cardboard box was sent to his fan club.

The fans in China loved and hated Qin Guan at the same time. He was showing off! It was a naked show off!

The real festival to show off should be Christmas Eve. That day was the real festival for Americans. To them, it was equivalent to the Chinese New Year.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei had just wanted to buy some postcards in the department store. They had received a lot of postcards from their classmates at school. They had realized that there was a Christmas tradition in China.

He didn't expect that the entire shopping mall would be filled with people at this moment.

The counters and shelves selling postcards, gifts, decorations and ribbons were all crowded with shoppers.

"Isn't this a cute card?" Cong Nianwei was pointing at a postcard with a reindeer with a red nose. Before she could finish her words, nearly 10 postcards on the shelf were taken away by a big hand.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei stared at the burly man in shock. Without looking back, he threw all the cards on the shelves into the basket and ran to the colorful paper counter like a whirlwind.

Qin Guan reminded his girlfriend, "Fortunately, we didn't buy too many. Let's hurry up and buy the rest."

Yes, there were only a few pieces left on the shelves. The salespeople in the department store were busy arranging the goods in the warehouse. It would take at least an hour for the new goods to be put on the shelves again.

It seemed that if he didn't use the Qin Family's shopping method, he wouldn't be able to buy anything good before Christmas.

"Sorry to bother you, please excuse me, thank you …" A red ribbon with a golden edge was pinched away from the top of the person's head by a slender and beautiful finger.

Before the gray-haired old ladies could glare at the thief, he was the only one left.

Sometimes, being tall, long legs and long arms were really useful.

Cong Nianwei pushed the cart and Qin Guan snatched the food. The perfect couple of China thieves was born.

"This beautiful lady, oh, your makeup today is really exquisite …"

Qin Guan stood by the gift counter. Although he was complimenting her, his eyes were fixed on the last two Christmas decorations in the girl's hands.

"The remaining two Christmas ornaments are too old. Look at the edge here, there is a little wear and tear. I saw the salesperson who wanted to restock the ornaments was walking over here."

"In a while, there will be the most exquisite new goods to match the beautiful lady's Christmas tree. I'll help you get rid of the remaining two."

Qin Guan smiled. His casual sweater and straight jeans made him look handsome. The smile on his face made people's hearts beat faster.

"Here you are..." The girl was infatuated with the decorations. She covered her burning cheeks and handed them to Qin Guan.

They walked two or three meters away, but the girl was still standing there with a silly smile on her face.

Qin Guan moved his head closer to her, asking for praise. "How about it? They'll be ready in 20 minutes. "

Cong Nianwei poked Qin Guan's head with her slender index finger. "You're up to no good. The deliveryman restocked the goods ten minutes ago. The girl will be standing there for at least 15 to 20 minutes."

Qin Guan tilted his head in the direction of her finger and said with a cheeky smile, "It's okay. She won't find out that I'm lying. She'll remember my smile for at least half a day."

By the time she comes back to her senses, the new decorations will be ready. "

How thick-skinned is he?

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What was the most important thing about a good Christmas? Eating...

The uninvited guests hadn't left Qin Guan's house since that afternoon.

They had shamelessly planned to enjoy a traditional American Christmas dinner at a friend's house in China.

The turkey was sizzling in the oven. It was Qin Guan's masterpiece, which was a semi-finished product he had bought from a store and had been smeared with black pepper, salt and butter.

Plates of cold dishes were served in the kitchen. There were oranges on the table, which symbolized the good Christmas wishes.

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