Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 14: School is over today, I will pick you up

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The office building of the group towers above the clouds, inside the office of the high-level president.

A qingjun man in a smoky gray high-definition suit leaned in front of the high-class leather revolving chair, with one hand supporting the chin and the other holding a black phone, his eyes were deep and focused.

The assistant knocked on the door and came in to see this scene, secretly startled. God is so unfair sometimes, he gave him such an outstanding family background, and gave him an impeccable skin. It is also a blessing to look at the boss who is so handsome and crushes his male artist every day.

"President Duan, your coffee."

Duan Feihan put down his phone and got up, walked straight to the small bedroom used for rest in the office, and opened the closet. There are rows of expensive high-end suits hanging in it, each of which is of artificial cut value. Hundreds of thousands of fine products.

Duan Feihan still seemed to be dissatisfied, and his eyebrows frowned lightly: "That's it?"

The assistant hurried to follow up, with some trepidation: "Seeing that only such a small part of the clothes of major customers is in the company for the time being."

Duan Feihan raised his eyebrows lightly: "I didn't see the girl's clothes?" These all seemed too formal.

Assistant: "???"

Wait a minute, did he have ear problems?

See, see girls?

Is that what he understood? Isn't the old man of the Duan family seriously ill, at this time the boss actually bloomed the iron tree?

The assistant thought wildly, and suddenly noticed the cold eye knives, and immediately bowed: "Don't worry, Mr. Duan, I will buy it right away."

Duan Feihan returned to his desk, turned on his phone and glanced at the WeChat chat box with Duan Xingye.

He sent a message a few minutes ago.

[Duan Feihan: After school today, I will pick you up. 】

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A new classmate who looks like a fairy came into the class 9. The classmates were a little restless, and the head teacher Zhou Feng was obviously not in the state, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Chuwei saw that the boys in front of him frequently used erasers, rulers, and textbooks as the excuses to turn their heads to look at her, such as Qingdai’s eyebrows frowned, lifted her white fingers and pinched a secret, to feel her presence. drop to lowest.

Bai Chuwei named this self-made method "Ignore".

Sure enough, the classmates regarded her as a transparent person and looked at the blackboard honestly.

Bai Chuwei supported her chin and looked out the window. Rows of birds of various colors flew down the window.

Duan Xingye, who only paid attention to Bai Chuwei all the time, was extremely shocked by this phenomenon, especially when she saw Bai Chuwei stretch out her hand and touch the heads of those little birds with interest.

Duan Xingye: "!!!"

Aren’t these birds afraid of humans? Why are they squeezing one by one to let Bai Chuwei touch his head? Hell!

Duan Xingye felt that some parts of this genius doctor Bai were really gods, so he secretly whispered: "Doctor Bai, don’t play, Zhou Feng is very strict."

He has always been cynical, and as a result, he was fined several times by Zhou Feng for writing introspection reports.

Bai Chuwei retracted her hand and said with a smile: "Zhou Feng? First worry about how you prepare for the college entrance examination~ IndoMTL.com~ Welfare] Follow the public.. No. [Book Friends Base Camp], read books every day and draw cash/points of currency!

Oh no, Duan Xingye, a cannon fodder, will not survive the college entrance examination.

Duan Xingye looked suspiciously and looked back at the podium. Zhou Feng, who had always been sharp-eyed, didn't seem to notice that the two of them were talking at all. Is Zhou Feng blind?

Bai Chuwei: "If you do push-ups on the ground, he won't care about you."

Duan Xingye didn't know if Bai Chuwei was joking, or did not choose to die in Zhou Feng's class, until the bell rang, Zhou Feng held the lesson plan, and quickly left the classroom with a cold face, ready to go back to write the lesson plan.