Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 417 Extra Story: "Special Practical Teaching"

Zheng Xingzhou thought of the cup of coffee he had splashed on his face before, and slowly fiddled with the cuff buttons with his fingertips.

How courageous.

You learned this from Shi Jingnian, right?

I have seen daughters follow their fathers, but I have never seen nieces follow their uncles.

"talk later."

Zheng Xingzhou went back to the company directly, and the employees in the office area nodded and said hello. He had no expression on his face and walked straight forward.

"sorry Sorry!"

The woman accidentally fell to the ground, picked up the documents on the ground, and accidentally showed a beautiful curve, then raised a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at Zheng Xingzhou, "Mr. Zheng."

Others thought, self-inflicted, can't live.

As expected, the man's gaze didn't stay on the woman for a moment, and he passed over.

The woman stood there in despair, biting her lips.

In all fairness, she was beautiful, prettier than most people.

"That one just now, an intern?" Zheng Xingzhou asked indifferently.

The type of people he looked down upon were professional women who entered the company but set their sights on men.

The assistant wiped his sweat: "Yes, I just joined the company recently, so I'm a bit rash, but my resume is quite good."

"opened."

The two words fluttered down, and between the opening and closing of thin lips, it was easy to decide a person's fate.

The assistant said yes.

Who doesn't know that there are so many women around Zheng Xingzhou, but he never has an office romance.

Public is public, private is private, and the boundaries are clear.

Wanting to approach him as an employee is the stupidest decision.

It was already late at night when Zheng Xingzhou finished processing the things he had piled up today, and he was surrounded by a sense of burnout from successive flights. He asked his assistant to get a cup of coffee to refresh himself and continue to process the documents.

The master's taste is really picky, very particular.

He never drinks instant coffee and must grind it by hand, so that the company hired the world's top barista at a high price to serve him exclusively.

What can the assistant do, the assistant can only accept his fate.

At three o'clock in the morning, all the other employees had left, only the president's office was still lit, and outside the window was the snowy night, rendering people somewhat unreasonably lonely.

Zheng Xingzhou narrowed his eyes for a while, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and continued to flip through the documents piled up on the table, with a sharp profile.

Did he return home the day before their wedding?

After pushing all the schedule to two days, I was processing the documents in the mailbox on the plane.

In November, Kyoto is colder than other countries, and the snow keeps falling, and the hot air turns into white mist.

The man was tall and straight, with his fingers casually in his coat pockets, he walked out casually, bowed his head and sent a message to Shi Jingnian.

It is a custom not to meet each other three days before the wedding.

Shi Jingnian couldn't sleep, just happened to see Zheng Xingzhou's news, his eyes paused, he walked out, came to Bai Lan's apartment, and lost the fingerprint lock.

"coming."

Zheng Xingzhou was drinking on the sofa in a private apartment, when he saw him, he raised his chin.

"Sit down, don't be moved, I will definitely be a good teacher today and give you a free lesson."

Shi Jingnian changed his shoes, hung his snow-stained coat on the hanger, and his white shirt was elegant and elegant, especially abstinent, and he really wanted to ask for advice seriously: "Is it reliable?"

"Are you questioning my ability?" Zheng Xingzhou sneered, "I can't teach well, so I guess no one else needs to teach me."

It was the first time for a man like Shi Jingnian on his wedding night—Zheng Xingzhou regarded him as a national treasure.

It doesn't matter if you have no experience, no matter how innocent he is, he can teach.

Otherwise, he was afraid that this innocent couple would just chat under the quilt on their wedding night and turn on the TV to watch Peppa Pig.

The apartment is a duplex structure, extremely luxurious and elegant, consistent with Zheng Xingzhou's aesthetics.

It's just that on the coffee table, tabletop, TV cover, plush carpet and other places, all kinds of candies are piled up in a mess overnight, even a little childish.

There are several rows of pure milk on the coffee table, all of which are of the same brand, but due to the different angles and space arrangements, when put together, they form a vivid visual space, and the kittens with their heads are cute and cute.

Zheng Xingzhou loves sweets, he loves sugar more than wine.

Zheng Xingzhou has a collection habit. He loves cars, wine and beauties, ranging from tens of millions of racing cars to colorful candy wrappers.

Zheng Xingzhou doesn't like to drink pure milk, but he likes the beautiful shell of pure milk.

He was lying on the sofa at the moment, holding whiskey in one hand and biting candy between his lips and teeth, probably he was the only one drinking this way.

Shi Jingnian frowned, barely found a place to vacate his feet, bent over to take a carton of milk, before his fingertips touched it, the other party sternly shouted: "Don't move!"

"What?"

Zheng Xingzhou glared at him: "I bought this for collection, you can't touch it."

"Understood." Shi Jingnian straightened up, "It seems that you have contributed a lot to the brand, and you are just trying to trick you, right?"

"My pleasure!"

"where did you buy it?"

Zheng Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you finally convinced by my aesthetics?"

Shi Jingnian said objectively, "Ning'an should like it."

Zheng Xingzhou's smile froze: "Get out, it's sold out."

Shi Jingnian said casually, "It's just right, I'll be next to you."

Zheng Xingzhou has never been so speechless in his life: "You are really welcome."

"Let's watch the educational films first. These are all of them. You choose one yourself."

Zheng Xingzhou talked about the business, pushed the laptop away from him, and looked at the man with a half-smile in his eyes.

Sitting down on the sofa, Shi Jingnian felt something stuck in his back, picked it up, glanced casually, was silent for two seconds, and said calmly and politely.

"After you're done, I suggest cleaning up the scene."

In other words, are you a pervert?

"what?"

Following his line of sight, Zheng Xingzhou saw interesting things such as the muzzle and leather whip thrown on the coffee table.

He stared at it twice, then calmly threw it into the trash can to destroy the corpse, without any embarrassment, and explained casually.

"I haven't lived in this apartment for several years, it's probably a leftover from playing in the past."

Shi Jingnian didn't bother with him about this little episode, he just clicked a movie on his notebook, and the next second.

--"what!"

A high-pitched voice came out of the notebook, Shi Jingnian vaguely caught a glimpse of the white flowers, and immediately felt nauseated, and shut the computer with a bang!
Zheng Xingzhou looked at him.

"That's it?" Shi Jingnian didn't show any abnormality on his face, his posture was correct, his eyes were cold, "Aren't there any books on teaching theory?"

What the hell?
To do this, do you need teaching ideas? !
Zheng Xingzhou's gaze shifted from the notebook that was roughly closed by the owner to Shi Jingnian, he couldn't believe it.

"What's the matter, do I still need to find a small H text to read to you word by word?"

Shi Jingnian readily accepts.

"..."

Get out of here!
Zheng Xingzhou nodded his lips with his fingertips: "Forget it, let's change the method, I don't believe it."

When he was racking his brains, comprehending, and talking dry, he found that the person on the sofa had fallen asleep.

Shi Jingnian leaned there casually, his eyelashes covering his eyes, his sleeping face was cold.

really fell asleep.

"..."

Zheng Xingzhou wanted to punch him in the face right now.

Is there something wrong with his technique, or is Shi Jingnian not a man?
Zheng Xingzhou fell into self-doubt, preferring to believe the latter.

He wants to see how Shi Jingnian spends his wedding night!
Pure quilt?
The first snow comes, and the day is auspicious.

The wedding is grand.

Kissing and wedding rings, romance never falls out of fashion.

Zheng Xingzhou gave them a big gift at the wedding scene, [-]% of Linfeng Group's shares, given for life.

Also, there were some accidents in the middle of the wedding.

(End of this chapter)