Rebirth of Chu Wan

The voice on the other side of the phone was a little low and said, "It's still the same as before. It's becoming more and more silent. The old man often sits alone and doesn't speak during this period. Today, Sister Zheng entered his calligraphy privately, and the old man didn't get angry."

The smile on Yan Hui's face slowly disappeared, and there were worries and sadness in his eyes. The old man used to have the hottest temper. The study was forbidden, and he decided not to enter without his permission.

After a while he asked with difficulty: "Is the old man still not wanting to see me?"

"Xiaohui, you know, the old man has basically not seen anyone in the past two years."

Although it was the expected answer, Yan Hui still felt his chest dull.

He thought for a while, then said: "When are you free, let's meet."

"I don't worry about the old man alone..."

As soon as the person on the other side wanted to reject himself, Yan Hui said: "I saw Wan Chuer today, don't you want to know what we talked about when we met?"

"Yan Hui! The old man doesn't like other people intervening in his affairs! If you let him know, the old man will be quieter in the future. Is this what you want to see?!" The person on the other side suppressed his voice and snarled:

"If necessary, I would have investigated it a long time ago, but the old man wouldn't let it!"

Facing the anger that came on the phone, Yan Hui was expressionless, his eyes firm, and said, "I don't want to watch the old man just go on like this day by day."

Then he hung up the phone.

The phone just put down and rang.

Yan Hui picked it up again, and there was a sentence inside: "See you at the old place at nine o'clock tonight."

The corners of his mouth curled up, bitterness permeated.

...

It wasn't until I got in the taxi that Wan Chuer asked Xiaobai, "Is the meeting today really pure chat? Although Yan Hui is indeed very attractive, it doesn't fit your style of being unprofitable. "

Xiaobai tweeted twice, and glanced at her like a fool. "Brother should take you out to meet people in the future. It's silly to read."

Wan Chu'er gritted his teeth and poked Xiao Bai's chest with an elbow.

Xiaobai pushed him away, covered his chest, and said disgustedly: "You said you, what a girl, is so violent at every turn, can you marry out in the future!"

Wan Chuer said: "Yes, Jiang Kechu said that when I reach my age, I will get married."

Having said this, she suddenly thought, why was she able to register for marriage with Jiang Kechu when she was eighteen in her last life? Jiang Kechu must have done the tricks at the time.

After listening to Wan Chuer's words, Xiao Bai's eyes twitched and sneered: "Let him pass my level first."

Secretly cursed: scheming old man.

"Yan Hui is a big boss who easily misses people. We can see him today, and we had a very good chat, especially when he was leaving, he personally sent us out, which means that we are in this big boss. eye.

He also said that in business matters, the managers under him can be the masters, but there is a difference between seeing Yan Hui and not seeing Yan Hui.

At least those managers will be more cautious when they talk to us again. Maybe they don’t need to consult Yan Hui before, but they will definitely want Yan Hui to report one or two in the future. Anyway, it will be of great benefit to us, you know? "

Xiaobai asked Wan Chuer.

Wan Chu'er nodded: "Understood, I just saw your endless chats, I still feel puzzled, it seems that it is not easy to be able to talk to this President Yan about these things."

Then she remembered Zheng Yun's cautious look in front of Yan Hui, and couldn't help saying:

"Don't you know that Zheng Yun was arrogant in front of the three of us yesterday, and his eyes grew to the top of his head. When I saw it today, it turns out that she was just a flattering person."

Xiaobai took the opportunity to educate her: "So, in the future, you must stay a line in everything, don't always be so stubborn. I think the old leader sent you the sentence quite right.

Wan Chu'er snorted and didn't speak. I haven't seen you praise that sentence before.

After sending Wan Chu'er home, Xiaobai told her a few words and left in a hurry. There was still a lot of work to do.

School is about to start tomorrow. Wan Chuer had a meal tonight, packed up some things, and went back to school.

Lin Yufei and Maggie had already arrived in the dormitory, and they were having fun in front of the computer.

Wan Chuer looked at it, hey, it was actually the game she developed, and then smiled and asked, "Lin Yufei, is it fun?"

Lin Yufei and Maggie just discovered her, Maggie chuckled, making Wan Chu'er a little puzzled.

But Lin Yufei said: "Wan Chu'er, you will be my idol in the future! You are so awesome that you have unknowingly developed such a fun game. Although the graphics and character images inside still have some room for improvement, It’s still fun."

It turned out that Maggie had already told her that this game was made by herself, so when she asked just now, she was suspected of selling melons.

She smiled and said, "I'm not from an art background, so it's pretty good to be able to do this."

In fact, she also thought about whether to ask someone to help make the picture. Later, she didn't want to be troublesome, so she took a trick. The pictures all used the ancient famous paintings in the art book, and she adjusted the colors and so on. As for the character image, she wrote a small program herself. When she needed a character, she arranged and combined the components to create a character, which greatly reduced the difficulty.

This level of simplicity is naturally incomparable with the large-scale online games that came out a few years later, but in the past two years, it can still meet the needs of players. After all, they have not been baptized by the impact of the exquisite game graphics.

After watching Lin Yufei play with Maggie for a while, Wan Chuer told them not to talk about it anymore. She just wanted to study and live in a low-key manner, and she didn't want to be watched.

After class the next morning, Maggie went straight home because there was no class in the afternoon, but Wan Chuer thought about going to the library to read in the afternoon, but did not go home.

She came out after having lunch in the cafeteria and walked slowly on the tree-lined path on the campus, taking a walk after cooking.

When she turned to a pavilion, she saw someone reading in the pavilion.

Wan Chuer glanced at the person unconsciously, but the person also heard the movement and looked towards her, so the two of them's eyes collided.

Huh-it is actually Mr. Yan who only met yesterday morning!

Dressed in a denim white shirt, he has two books beside him and one book in his hand, which is very different from yesterday's handsome gentleman.

President Yan obviously recognized Wan Chu'er, and he smiled softly, "Sister Wan Xuemei."

Wan Chu'er sighed inwardly. This sound was really nice. If Xiaobai or Jiang Kechu had such a good voice, it would be great that she could listen to it whenever she wanted.

She thought nonsense in her heart, and hurriedly said hello: "Good for Mr. Yan, why is Mr. Yan here?"

The place where you should always appear is that skyscraper!