Chapter 1143 Mr. Wang really has a little girlfriend who goes around the city?
"I'm fine." Ye Wangchuan raised his eyelids, his eyes were clear, and he looked okay: "Uncle Liang doesn't care about me, you are busy with you."
"Yeah." Liang Conglin secretly dated Ye always year-round, and his age was a round older than him. Ye Wangchuan called him Uncle Liang. He was not polite. After answering, he still asked him: "Would you like me to let the waiter" Bring a bowl of hangover soup here?"
Ye Wangchuan looked at the phone indifferently. Qiao Nian didn't send him a message. He put his arm on the table, pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose, and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he reached his mouth, he picked up the phone again, stood up at this moment, and said: "No, I'll go for a walk, let me breathe."
"Wait then..." Liang Conglin wanted to ask him if he would come back later.
Ye Wangchuan seemed to see what he wanted to ask himself, and was quite lazy: "Depending on the situation, it may be back, or it may not be."
Liang Conglin nodded, and if he knew it, he talked to the people around him.
The people on this table are basically people from the Ministry of Culture. Ye Wangchuan rarely greets them, but this time he gave a lot of face and punished himself for nothing before he walked out politely.
As soon as he left, the people in the box seemed to have put down a big rock in their hearts.
Everyone’s expression is more at ease than when he was there.
Obviously Ye Wangchuan took a seat here, even if they were so polite that they were a little flattered, but in fact, Ye Wangchuan was there, and they were still under pressure.
An obese middle-aged man took out his handkerchief and waited for Ye Wangchuan to leave before he dared to wipe the sweat from his sideburns. He looked at Liang Conglin and sighed in a low voice; "Ye Shao was too polite today. I'm all nervous. National Tsing Hua University is indeed a century-old institution, and even Ye Shao sells President Liang's face!"
Liang Conglin really wanted to say where Ye Wangchuan was selling his face, and it was clearly to show his face to Qiao, but he didn't say that there were none. He held up the wine glass and smiled, like Maitreya Buddha, and said gently: "Nothing. What's going on, education, it's all the same, it's all the same. Come, I toast everyone a glass of wine, thank you for taking the time to join the school celebration this time."
"Principal Liang is polite."
"Yes, the principal is too kind."
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