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Chapter 2562

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"You don't have to be so polite. Besides, you had the advantage in the first place. I just took advantage of it."

"You're being modest." Yan Zhiqing said, "I read the analysis online. It's all because you did it step by step so quickly and accurately that the other party couldn't fight back. If it were someone else, they might not have won as beautifully as you did. "

Since Lu Man and Han Zhuoli got married, they had gotten to know a lot of people in the business circle.

Although Han Zhuoli wasn't willing to attend some business gatherings and banquets, there were some that he had to attend.

As Han Zhuoli's wife, Lu Man naturally had to go, and she also got to know a lot of people.

They weren't familiar with each other, but they could still chat a little when they met.

It was just a business relationship.

Han Zhuoling hadn't arrived yet, so he sent Shi Xiaoya to her class first.

It was summer, and the weather was good today. The sun was bright, and the weather was beautiful.

Therefore, they decided to hold the party on the campus of Jixia Academy.

The campus was very big. Even with so many people there, it was still spacious and didn't feel crowded.

Drinks, cakes, tea, fruits, and so on were all placed outdoors.

The shelves where the food and drinks were placed were all used for refrigeration.

Therefore, even if the weather was hot, there was no need to worry that the food would become stale.

In addition, the time of the school anniversary was chosen at four o 'clock. The temperature would turn cold, so it wasn't too hot.

"Xiaoya!" Shi Xiaoya's classmate saw her from afar and immediately waved at her.

Shi Xiaoya waved back.

From afar, it seemed that the female classmate had arrived first.

"My classmate is over there. I'll go over first," Shi Xiaoya said to Han Zhuoling.

Han Zhuoling raised his eyebrows and flicked her forehead lightly.

He didn't dare to use force. He was just putting on an act, so it didn't hurt at all.

Shi Xiaoya rubbed her forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You're going to meet your classmate. Don't you know how to bring me over to meet her?" Han Zhuoling said, straightening his back even more.

That was why Shi Xiaoya had specially introduced them.

Shi Xiaoya understood and said with a smile, "Didn't we make our relationship public long ago? There aren't many that we don't know. "

Han Zhuoling then said, "It's one thing for others to know about our relationship before, but it's different for you to introduce him personally."

"Well, it's my fault." Shi Xiaoya held Han Zhuoling's arm and said, "Let's go. I'll take you to meet her."

Han Zhuoling smiled and continued walking with Shi Xiaoya.

After a few steps, Shi Xiaoya was about to let go of his arm.

Han Zhuoling quickly pressed her hand on his arm. "Why are you letting go?"

"Aren't you hot?" Though it was a cool time of the day, the summer temperature here could not be cooler.

"I'm not hot," Han Zhuoling said with a blink of his eyes.

Although these people were here to attend the school's anniversary celebration, it was actually another form of business gathering. Naturally, they wouldn't come dressed casually.

As usual, they were dressed in suits and leather shoes.

Whether it was Han Zhuoling, Han Zhuoli, or other people they knew.

Even in summer, they were all dressed in suits and shirts. Nothing was missing.

If they were more formal, they would also wear three-piece suits.

Shi Xiaoya felt that her skirt or shorts were too hot. She admired them for not changing their suits all year round.

The strangest thing was that when she looked at Han Zhuoling, she felt that Han Zhuoling wasn't hot at all.

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