C127 Li Chen
0A tall and thin boy was sitting in the window, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, with a book on him that made people unconsciously have a good impression of him.
"Hello, senior. May I ask if this is the Department of Archaeology's registration office?"
Hearing someone's question, Lee Chen stopped writing, raised his head, and supported his glasses with his hands.
He revealed a clean smile and said, "Hello, Shen Qingfeng."
"Huh?! Senior knows me?"
"Of course. There are two freshmen in the Department of Archaeology. You are the first one to come."
Shen Qingfeng's face darkened. Indeed, only he and Jiang Muwan registered among the thousands of freshmen.
Nowadays, those who had the ability to sign up for finance, those who had almost signed up for mathematics and computers...
Who would sign up for archaeology? Could archaeology make a fortune? Could he buy a house in a first-tier city?
"Junior Brother Shen, there will be an opening ceremony, an enrollment lecture, a welcoming ceremony, and so on in the next few days. The main thing is to familiarize yourself with your new classmates, the campus, and the surrounding environment. There will be a lot of free time for you to spend. You can use it to buy daily necessities. "
After Shen Qingfeng paid the fee, Lee Chen quickly completed the procedures for him and handed all kinds of cards to him.
"By the way, since the school dormitory is quite tight, I will stay in the same room as you. You don't mind, do you?"
After Lee Chen finished speaking, he looked at Shen Qingfeng and asked for his opinion.
"Oh? That's great. In the future, there will be a lot of academic matters to ask senior for guidance."
Shen Qingfeng laughed. He had long heard that the accommodation in Yanjing University was ordinary. Now that he could share a room with another person, it was already a very special treatment.
"There will be an opening ceremony in the next few days. Head of Department, please don't miss out on things like this!"
"Don't worry! Senior."
Shen Qingfeng waved his hand. Just as he was about to turn around, he was stopped.
"There's something important that I almost forgot to tell you. At the Freshmen Ceremony, the dean asked you to prepare a script and give a speech."
"Ah? Why me?"
"Junior Shen, you're the top student in the school! It wasn't easy for the dean to get this for you. Work hard!"
"Alright! Thank you, senior. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
Shen Qingfeng felt helpless. He did not like this kind of work that showed his face in public, but he still agreed to it. It was not giving him any face by leaving the job as soon as he arrived.
"Goodbye!"
Lee Chen watched as the handsome young man slowly left. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of an inexplicable smile. He used a voice that only he could hear to say.
"So, your name is Shen Qingfeng... It has been a long time since we last met!"
...
After the report ended, Shen Qingfeng took out his phone and sent Jiang Muwan a WeChat message.
They had agreed to meet in the Yanjing University, so why hadn't he come to register yet?
Logically speaking, she should have arrived earlier than him.
In a short while, Jiang Muwan's reply arrived.
"I'm almost annoyed to death by my dad. He just came to Yanjing and pulled me to eat. It's not over yet! It's probably past four o'clock. I can only register tomorrow."
"Oh? Alright then! Which courtyard are you staying in tonight? I'll visit you when I have time."
" I'm staying at the front door. I'll send you the route later. "
"Okay!"
...
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingfeng hesitated.
"Oh... Go and see what Muwan should buy."
If he only paid Jiang Muwan a visit, it would not be so troublesome. But he heard that Sister Muqing also lived there. Maybe Jiang Wenhao would also be there. It would not be good to go empty-handed.
"Looks like I have to spend a lot of money..."
At this time, Jiang Muwan was in a gorgeous private room. There were exquisite delicacies on the table, but she did not have any appetite. When she was bored, she received a message from Shen Qingfeng.
There were two guests sitting opposite of them. One seemed to be around 60 years old and had old age spots on his face, but his unique temperament was much stronger than Jiang Wenhao's.
Beside the old man sat an enchanting young man. There was always a strange smile on his face, giving people a feeling of superiority.
"Junior disciple Jiang, it has been so many years since we last met at Jing Gangshan. I'm afraid we haven't seen each other for twenty years, right? As expected, I didn't misjudge you back then. You have come to this position with your true talent, hahaha... "
The man who spoke was called Wang Zhendong. He was an official who had a great influence in Yanjing.
Although Jiang Wenhao was from the same sect as him, there was a huge difference in status between the two of them. If outsiders knew that they had a close relationship, they would definitely look at Jiang Wenhao in a different light.
"Senior Brother Wang is too kind to me. In the past, I ran into him and finally achieved some results. It was all thanks to the organization that I was able to achieve this position. It will be very difficult for me to take another step forward!"
Although Jiang Wenhao had just taken a seat, his face was glowing red, as if he was drunk. His eyes revealed a strange light that contained his obsession with something.
Wang Zhendong said, "Ai, junior disciple Jiang, you don't have to be humble. Let's not talk about two different families. You're still young, and if you work harder, someone in the organization will definitely notice you!"
Jiang Wenhao had been the head of the organization when he was forty years old, and he had finally caught up to the last train. He was only fifty years old this year. If he had the right opportunity, he could be mentioned again.
"You are right, senior."
"Oh right, this is my youngest daughter. Her name is Jiang Muwan. She was disobedient when she was young. This year, she just managed to get into the Yanjing University, so she didn't embarrass me."
Jiang Wenhao introduced his daughter. Although he said it modestly, his expression was extremely proud.
"Oh? What a coincidence. My Lin Er is also in Yanjing University. This is fate!"
"Lin, greet your junior disciple Jiang!"
Wang Zhendong revealed a surprised expression, as if this was the first time he had heard of this news. With his superb acting skills, going to participate in the movie and getting a Golden Horse Award wouldn't be a problem.
He gave his son a look, and Wang Shenglin stood up and bowed.
"Hello, Sister Jiang. My name is Wang Shenglin. I am the Saint of the Holy King, Qilin's Qilin's Qilin."
Wang Shenglin was shocked by Jiang Muwan's beauty the moment he entered the room.
As a super young master of the capital, he had seen all kinds of women. However, he had not felt this kind of heartbeat for a long time. It was as if his heart had been electrocuted.
"Oh, hello, senior."
Jiang Muwan stood up awkwardly and returned the greeting. She did not like this kind of scene and did not know what her father was up to today.
The banquet continued all the way until around three o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Muwan had watched quite a few episodes of Korean dramas.
She calculated the distance and thought that she would not be able to make it in time for today's registration.
"Muwan, what do you think about meeting this Young Master Wang today?"
On the way back, Jiang Wenhao personally drove the car to test his daughter's intentions.
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