Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian raised his eyes, a little surprised.

He hasn't seen Jian Churan for several years.

Jian Churan is the daughter of Jian Zhongxing and the woman outside.

He didn't want to even look at this shameless family, so he turned and left.

Jian Churan behind him did not let him go, and his sharp voice pierced his eardrums -

"Jian Zhinian, since you've already slept with President Mu, how can we expect the investment from Mu's company to arrive? The finance department has already defaulted on a lot of payments..."

Jian Zhinian looked back, looked at Jian Churan with sharp eyes, and said, "You have no money in your account, what does it have to do with me!"

Jian Churan protected Jian Zhongxing behind him and said arrogantly: "Don't forget, you and Shen Ruxin are both major shareholders of this company. If the suppliers can't get the money, I will ask them to go to your mother!"

Jian Churan's words touched Jian Zhinian's sore spot.

Jian Zhinian smiled coldly and said, "Jian Churan, your mother taught you so well! Mu Qingyuan said he will come tomorrow. I wish you good fortune and prosperity. Don't be so unlucky!"

After saying that, Jian Zhinian left without looking back.

Jian Zhongxing was very moved by his daughter's protection. He held his daughter's hand and said, "Chu Ran, it's a good thing you supported Dad just now, otherwise Dad would be in trouble. If President Mu comes back tomorrow, you should prepare well and dress up."

Jian Churan lifted her hair and said softly, "Dad, I will definitely seize this opportunity."

Mu Qingyuan likes Jian Zhinian, a fool who only cares about studying.

She is young and beautiful, and it is easy for a girl to pursue a boy. As long as she performs well, she will definitely catch Mu Qingyuan's eye.

If she had known that Mu Qingyuan would come to the birthday party, she would never have wasted the invitation on Jian Zhinian.

What a wasted opportunity!

"Dad, I'm going to get off work today and go to the mall to buy some decent clothes."

Jian Zhongxing hurriedly took out a card from his pocket and said, "Yes, yes, this money is from Dad. Take it, and don't let your mother know."

The woman smiled charmingly, "Thank you, Dad."

At the same time, Jian Zhinian returned to the car.

Suddenly learning the truth about the Academic Affairs Office and the pressure Mu Xingchen was facing, he leaned on the steering wheel, his heart filled with heartache.

After calming down, Jian Zhinian found that he had parked his car at the basement entrance of the Mu branch building.

After he registered, he entered the garage and sent a message to Mu Qingyuan -

"miss you."

Mu Qingyuan was sitting in the conference room upstairs, listening to a group of department managers reporting on their work. He glanced at the vibration of his cell phone.

I don’t really care…

But his fingers kept moving, and with a swipe of the thumb, starlight rained down like rain, and special effects inspired by unique texts fell from the WeChat dialog box.

A bit distracted...

The words "I miss you" came into view.

Mu Qingyuan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, but he quickly suppressed it!

They had only been apart for less than three hours. How could someone as cold as Jian Zhinian miss him?

Oh! There must be some purpose.

——Tell me, what do you want from me?

Delete. He is the sponsor. Is it necessary for him to reply to Canary's message? Absolutely not necessary!

However, it is necessary to remind him of his identity!

"Just stay at home!"

Jian Zhinian was staring at the dialog box. The small pen tip on the top of it that said "the other party is typing" kept flashing. It took him a long time to see a reply of just a few words.

He smiled slightly and replied——

"it is good."

Just as I was trying to find a topic to send out the message, my phone automatically jumped to the incoming call page.

"Yuanwu, you..."

"Professor Jian, please check out K University's campus forum. I sent you the link on WeChat!"

"What happened?" He hadn't logged into the campus forum for several years.

"Something big has happened! Professor Jian, please take a look!"

Li Yuanwu was extremely anxious on the phone, but he hesitated and didn't say what the matter was.

Jian Zhinian had no choice but to hang up and open the link he sent.

The link popped up a page that required him to log in. He quickly logged into his account, but before he could even read the title, the first thing he saw was a photo of himself with his eyes closed.

When was it taken?

Morning?

He scrolled down, feeling a little embarrassed.

He doesn't really want to be famous, especially to have people pay too much attention to his appearance.

Soon, Li Yuanwu called again.

"Professor Jian, did you see it?" Li Yuanwu was very anxious.

"what?"

"Just turn to page 875 and start reading from there. Then look at page 1314, floor , and page , floor ."

The signal in the basement was not very good, so he narrowed the call box and clicked to page eight.

Starting from page 8, an alumnus posted a large picture of Mu Qingyuan. He was extremely handsome, with an aura of a domineering boss. Judging from the angle, the picture was taken in the morning. The professor on the stairs where he was teaching...

Angle, perfect!

The Mu Qingyuan in the photo is so handsome and tough that it touches people's hearts!

He couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Then, some attentive alumnus merged the two photos of the building together.

One picture showed Jian Zhinian leaning on the podium, looking up in shock and nervously looking in the direction of Mu Qingyuan.

The other photo shows Mu Qingyuan with his eyes slightly narrowed and a cold aura, which, upon closer inspection, seems to reveal hidden concern.

368th floor: [Eye contact.jpg] Oh my god, what kind of eye contact is this? ? ? ? Why do I feel an inexplicable passion!

369th floor: Thumbs up to the above post. Which master K made this amazing picture? I’m so impressed!

370th floor: Kneel together...

……

After reading the eighth page, Jian Zhinian's expression gradually became solemn. Many people in the forum have gone crazy with the couple.

He turned directly to page 875, and the alumnus from Building suddenly asked a soul-searching question:

——I wonder if there are any friends in this thread who have studied for more than 5 years in undergraduate and master's degree programs or undergraduate, master's and doctoral programs? Don't you think Mr. Mu Qingyuan is too much like Mu Xingchen, a top student from the School of Computer Science in the XX class?

902: I am a bachelor's, master's and doctoral student. What 875 said reminded me of something that was a rumor at the time. I don't know whether I should talk about it or not...

Floor 903: Don’t ask, just tell me if you want to!

Floor 904: Stop keeping us in suspense and tell us now!

Floor 905: Speak half way, hope you fail half the exam!

……

……

After that, the voices of @902 floor telling stories continued.

Jian Zhinian's face turned three shades paler and his palms began to sweat.

His hands trembled slightly as he browsed through them one by one. When he saw the nickname on the 902nd floor speak again, he felt relieved.

1089th floor: Dear brothers and sisters, please let me go! The host can only reveal that it is a love story with a tragic ending. I am leaving, thank you for not staying!

After that, the friend from 902 never showed up again, but the popularity of the post did not decrease at all...

Jian Zhinian nervously went straight to page 1314. When he reached page , there was only a photo and no words.

A familiar photo suddenly appeared before his eyes, his pupils trembled, and his face turned pale.

After this post, the comments below went crazy.

I love CP...

Eight old things...

And believe in love...

Following the post like crazy!

He glanced at the post, which had already been marked as "hot" and "explosive". There were already hundreds of pages at the bottom.

Jian Zhinian's heart was pounding like thunder, how could this happen?