The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

"You seemed to be struggling a lot yesterday!"

"Teacher Fang, we want to see what the teacher's wife looks like!"

Fangzheng felt uncomfortable hearing all these boos.

The man walked to the podium, threw the book on the table, and the whole class fell silent again.

He stared at the crowd and said: "Okay! Take it in, take it in! It's the first day of school today, and the students are in a good mood! The first day of school is screaming, since everyone likes to watch the excitement so much, the teacher in this class In class, I will write silently and do random checks, and anyone who doesn’t want to copy me the teacher’s list ten times!”

The crowd booed again.

Yan Qingya stared at Fangzheng helplessly and said, "Teacher Fang, don't blame us for anything, your band-aids are so obvious, who cares about it! Can we stop thinking about it?"

Zhuge Hong twitched aside and said, "Just pinch!"Teacher Fang, you clearly knew that school was still going on today, so didn't you show us on purpose? "

Fangzheng clicked his tongue: "What nonsense! Can this be controlled by the teacher?! I find that the times have really improved. I didn't have so much curiosity when I was your age!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a male student in the class flipping through a magazine at the bottom, Fang Zheng went directly to grab the magazine.

"Sure, student Li Yangyong! You read magazines on the first day of class, right?! Is there any magazine more interesting than the teacher's class?"

Li Yangyong said: "Teacher, I'm not reading a magazine, I'm looking at the date. It's not a typhoon these two days. Liu Yueyue's concert has been delayed! I'm just looking at the new opening time of the concert."

"A concert?" Fangzheng blinked.

Zhuge Hong said: "Teacher Fang, you will not forget, right? Yesterday afternoon was Liu Yueyue's concert that you promised us, but it was suspended because of the typhoon! Don't you know?!"

Chapter 133 Good Girlfriend

"this.."

"Teacher Fang!"

"Teacher Fang~ What kind of memory do you have!"

Fangzheng gasped, the concert... the past two days have been busy with the typhoon, and I really forgot about the concert.

He lowered his head and stared at the magazine in his hand, the cover of that magazine was the artistic photo of the actress Liu Yueyue.

After a brief glance, she has long legs and a figure of about 1.6 meters [-]. She has long hair with blue and black gradients and a lively face.

She has a good figure but not as good as Jiang Xiyao, and looks good, but not as good as Jiang Xiyao.

so so.

Fangzheng's voice was a little higher: "Stop! Keep your voice down! Haven't I been late yet? Teacher Rong, let's see when the concert will start!"

Li Yangyong looked up at Fangzheng and said, "You don't need to look at Teacher Fang, the new opening date of the concert is NO.16 night!"

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment: "NO.16? Isn't that... the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, but the venue seems to have changed. It seems that it takes an hour to drive from our school to get there."

Fangzheng glanced at the venue of the concert, closed the magazine, walked back to the podium, and slapped the things in his hand on the table:

"Okay! On the evening of No.16, students who are willing to go to the concert No.16 will gather at the school gate after class, and those who don't want to go go home for dinner! Now, please put away all the mess and go to class! "

......

Two days actually passed quickly.

After the typhoon, the entire market manager is in a short update period.

As long as the companies that participated in the business season are basically sorting out their funeral affairs, they don't care about the turnover and economic situation if they are not in the mood.

Only Jiang's Group has taken advantage of this business season, almost monopolizing new media products in just one day, and the products are very popular.

Of course, the reason for the best-selling this time is that only the Jiang Group has sufficient goods for these anchor-endorsed products on the market.

Secondly, because of the incident of the "Goddess of Prophecy", Mr. Jiang Xiyao's prediction of typhoon, the popularity on the Internet has not decreased in the past two days, and has even continued to rise.

Countless media rushed to report on this matter. In the past two days, Jiang Xiyao not only had to deal with the affairs of the company, but also went to the media to do some corresponding interviews.

It can be regarded as taking advantage of the opportunity of the storm to create a big wave of "propaganda" for the Jiang Group.

So in the past two days, Fangzheng watched this beautiful Jiang beauty busy every day, basically not at the company at night, and couldn't go home until eleven or twelve o'clock in the night.

According to the woman, thanks to the fact that Fangzheng came back from the deserted island these two days, I could still sleep soundly in his arms at night, or it would be due to this high-intensity work mode plus insomnia.

I'm afraid that the woman will have to go to the hospital to lie down and work after she can't last long.

Fangzheng couldn't say anything about it, he just asked her to rest after busying herself for a while.

Two days later...

Jiang Group Office.

Jiang Xiyao received a call when she was dealing with business in the office in the morning.

At that time, Xiaomi helped connect the call, but the little secretary was extremely surprised when he heard the other party's voice.

Covering his mouth in the office, he looked shocked.

Mr. Jiang still knows her!Xiaomi never knew.

Jiang Xiyao didn't think there was anything wrong, but just told Xiaomi not to talk nonsense, the little secretary naturally nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The former leaned on the boss's chair, listened to the continuous ringing of the mobile phone, and glanced at Xiaomi: "I'll call you again if something happens, go out first."

The other party exited the office neatly, and carefully helped Jiang Xiyao close the office door.

It was a woman who answered the phone, but the other party's tone seemed arrogant and distorted.

"Hey baby Xiyao! Are you free? Didn't you agree to treat me to dinner when I arrive in Luteng City?"

Jiang Xiyao smiled while holding the phone: "I'm not free, but I have to give you face if I'm not free."

The voice on the other side replied: "That's right! It's just that I still have work tonight, so I don't have enough time for dinner, but our girlfriends can have a drink and chat in the coffee shop. I will send you the address. Now you Come on!"

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "Give me a few minutes, and I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiyao really didn't delay at all, and told Xiaomi that she had an important person to meet in the morning, and she might not be able to return to the company until the afternoon. Xiaomi nodded quickly, obviously understanding the importance of the other party.

Drive the Porsche to the coffee shop designated by the other party.

Jiang Xiyao is actually considered a celebrity now because of the "prophetic event". If she chooses a public place, she may be recognized and asked for an autograph or something.

But no matter how famous Jiang Xiyao is, she is a business owner after all, and she is probably better known than the one the woman is about to meet.

When I came to the parking lot of the private coffee shop, a special person took Jiang Xiyao to the private room designated by the other party as soon as I got out of the car.

This is a special coffee shop with a high level of consumption, and the decoration and lighting design inside is also slightly dim.

The crystal pendant combined with the constantly flickering lights and the soothing music around it made it feel like an indoor rainy day.

In the private room, perhaps because of the small space, this feeling is inexplicably magnified again, making it even more peaceful and peaceful.

Jiang Xiyao saw the woman who had been waiting for her in the private room for two people. She was wearing off-the-shoulder long sleeves, with long hair in gradient colors, especially a strand of blue hair with a very distinctive personality on the side of her forehead.

The woman was very beautiful, and she was holding her head with one hand in a daze, and she was constantly pointing at the table with her other hand.

The pink manicure collided with the table, making a regular "da da da" sound.

"Why did you choose this kind of place? It's weird." Jiang Xiyao looked at the style of this coffee shop, how should I put it, it feels like a quiet disco.

The woman who couldn't wait to see her best friend for a long time, when she heard Jiang Xiyao's voice, her eyes lit up immediately, she straightened her body and said:

"Baby Xiyao! You are finally here, sit down!"

Jiang Xiyao sat across from the woman, and the waiter hurried over and asked, "What would the beauty want to drink?"

She glanced at the black coffee in the other's hand: "Just like her!"

"OK, just a second."

After the waiter left, the woman on the opposite side spread her hands: "Look, this is the place I've been looking for these two days. It's mysterious and quiet, and it's just right for the two of us to chat!"

Jiang Xiyao stared at her girlfriend whom she hadn't seen for a long time, with a confused expression on her face:

"Yueyue, your style has changed a lot in the past two years, your hairstyle has changed, and your favorite things have also changed. Didn't you always like to make trouble in the past?"

The woman opposite touched the strand of hair on her forehead.

"It's been a little restrained for so many years after graduation! But what's wrong with my hairstyle? Does it look good? I've wanted to try this hairstyle for a long time, and it suits me so well!"

"The hairstyle is pretty, and it really suits you."

Hearing the exaggeration, the woman smiled, and she also began to look carefully at Jiang Xiyao. The woman is none other than "Liu Yueyue", the goddess of entertainment who has become popular in the music industry and film industry in the past two years.

"Xi Yao, you haven't changed much in the past few years. You are still the same as before. You are like a goddess! And it has been so many years, and you are still so good-looking! Your skin is also good!"

Jiang Xiyao let out a long smile and said, "Aren't you taking care of yourself better than me? You look much younger than me!"

"I ran around all over the country, and I got tanned! How can you sit comfortably in an office! By the way, watching the news these two days, I found that you are hot, Xiyao? Goddess of prophecy?"

Chapter 134 "Good Girlfriend" Liu Yueyue

"It's okay for other people to say that, but you still don't know about my four-year girlfriend in college?"

Liu Yueyue frowned, feeling that something was wrong: "Prepare for a rainy day? So you predicted the typhoon? Was it someone else's gossip?"

The waiter knocked on the door and brought in the black coffee lightly, nodded and left immediately.

Every time Jiang Xiyao smells the aroma of coffee, she feels refreshed, which is why she always likes to drink this thing, picks up a spoon and stirs it slowly.

"It's not gossip, it's someone who told me so."

Liu Yueyue tore it apart, and the more she felt that something was wrong with her big goddess best friend today, her tone had a bit of aftertaste: "Someone? Someone gave you news?"

With a smile on her face, Jiang Xiyao took a sip of coffee, then pursed her lips after tasting it: "The coffee here is quite fragrant."

Change the subject.

But Liu Yueyue obviously didn't like this, the woman stared at him curiously, biting her tongue:

"Xi Yao? If I understand you correctly" her voice became very small: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at that deliberate expression, nodded, and hummed.

But when she nodded, Liu Yueyue was frightened into a fool!

The woman even almost stood up on the spot, her body stretched straight and dumbfounded, she looked at Jiang Xiyao with surprise on her face, and shouted:

"Really! Xiyao! You have a boyfriend?! Why didn't you tell me?!"

Seeing that her voice was so high, Jiang Xiyao clicked her tongue to make her speak softly.

But Liu Yueyue waved her hands and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, the sound insulation here is super good, it's okay to do anything!"

Jiang Xiyao frowned even tighter, and there was a picture in her mind: "Yueyue, you have been spoiled by the entertainment circle in the past two years, you were not like this before."

Liu Yueyue pursed her lips, and quickly clarified: "What, I'm just using a metaphor, I'm still a chick like you...well, no, are you still?"

Jiang Xiyao didn't answer, and glanced at the door: "If you do this again, I'll leave! What are you talking about! When I talk about a boyfriend, it's like the end of the world."

Liu Yueyue spread her hands, feeling like "Isn't it?": "Xiyao, did you forget that you were the president of the student union when you were in college, how many boys chased you?!"

She straightened her arms: "There must be...three 5000 people? Eighty-nine thousand people? You didn't even like any of them! Not to mention after graduation, you have become more and more valuable over the years. Every time I ask you He also said that he was still single like me, so I didn’t say anything about it last year, but you have it this year?!”

"It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just luck." Jiang Xiyao replied casually.

Liu Yueyue said in embarrassment: "Oh~! How lucky are you? You didn't often say the word luck before, did you? Your boyfriend's catchphrase?"

Jiang Xiyao was drinking coffee and almost choked when she heard this, because Liu Yueyue said it was Fangzheng's mantra.

It was only when the woman realized that this was really the case, every time she asked Fang Zheng what was going on.

He always used good luck and good luck to perfuse himself, so that every time Jiang Xiyao answered questions that he didn't want to answer, he also started to use good luck to perfuse others.

Seeing Jiang Xiyao like this, Liu Yueyue nodded meaningfully: "It seems that I really guessed it. How many years have you been talking about?"

Jiang Xiyao covered her mouth with a tissue and coughed a few times, then rolled her eyes at the old girlfriend: "Do you have to talk about this?"

"What else? After graduation, apart from career, you will be a man! And baby Xiyao's boyfriend, my best friend, can't I be your guard?"

Jiang Xiyao wiped her mouth, agreeing tacitly.

"Two months."

This time when the woman spoke, the smiling face on the other side pulled down: "Two months? You just met? Then...you slept with him?"

Jiang Xiyao hesitated. In fact, she didn't really want to talk about such a private topic: "We are sleeping together now, but I haven't..."

"No! Xiyao, don't fall in love! You have been waiting for the right man for so many years, but don't meet a scumbag all of a sudden and bring you harm. What kind of company is the boss of the other party? Or someone from a certain circle? Big name?"