Self-investment

The man walked towards Jian Ling decently, and nodded politely, "Sister Ling, my name is Yu Yang, Madam Hao asked me to deliver something to you."

Jian Ling bit the straw, lazily raised her eyelids and laughed, "Sister Ling was also called by you?"

There was a moment of embarrassment on Yu Yang's face, and then he apologized with a smile: "I was rude, Ms. Jian, Mrs. Hao asked me to give these things to you, she said they were the clothes prepared for you at the banquet this Saturday, and for Mr. Luo one's gift."

Jian Ling took a cursory glance, there were about five or six shopping bags with famous brand logos on them, she didn't pick them up, she turned her head and called Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu ran out as soon as he heard the boss call him, "What's the matter, Miss Ling?"

"Take the things in his hand and put them away." Jian Ling sipped the milk and pouted at Yu Yang.

"Okay." Xiao Liu took the bags in Wuyang's hand in a smooth manner, and his legs were so frightened when he saw the LOGO, my boy, how much does it cost?A random bag is estimated to be worth half a year's salary. He didn't dare to be careless. After taking it in, he hurriedly found a place to put it away, and guarded it every step of the way, for fear of losing it.

Jian Ling saw that Yu Yang was still standing where he was after delivering the things, and didn't seem to want to leave, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, didn't even look at him, and turned directly into the store, only to be stopped by Yu Yang again.

"What else is there?" Jian Ling turned around and asked.

"Mrs. Hao said that she is unable to move around now and cannot visit you often. She misses you very much. I hope Miss Jane can call her when she is free. She wants to hear her daughter's voice."

Jian Ling sneered, "Is she still lonely with you?"

Yu Yang's expression froze, and he smiled embarrassingly, "I don't understand what Miss Jian is talking about."

Jian Ling said again in a nonchalant tone: "Aren't you her concubine? How much money did you two get together with her current benefactor? How much scandal did you do behind that old man's back? It’s not sure if it’s the old man’s seed.”

Yu Yang looked as if someone had stepped on a sore foot, his face suddenly turned pale, Jian Ling didn't bother to say anything, turned around and went into the shop, thinking sarcastically, it's really a dog who can't change eating shit, that woman has returned to this virtue after more than 20 years.

Jian Ling passed by the front desk, and Xiao Liu returned those valuable bags to Jian Ling with a sense of relief. Added together, they could be worth more than [-] yuan. Jian Ling carried them upstairs without even looking at them. Don't care if the things in the bag are lost or not.

After she went upstairs, she put the bags on the coffee table in the living room, leaned on the sofa to play games, was not in good condition, knelt three times in a row, threw the phone aside in annoyance, turned to look at the bags, and took them away. One came over and put it on his lap, and opened it to look at the contents of the bag.

A high-end men's wristwatch, estimated to cost [-] to [-] yuan, was a birthday present from the woman who asked Jian Ling to give her what she called "Uncle Luo".

Jian Ling snorted mockingly. It seemed that the woman had climbed to the top this time. Before, she always begged Jian Ling for a loan, but now she can buy anything worth [-] to [-] yuan.She put the watch back into the bag, and then opened several other bags to see. There was a nude pink dress, a very flamboyant lady style, a pair of nude stilettos, and a whole set of jewelry, which made the Jian Ling wore it for the old man's birthday party.

Jian Ling threw the dress, high-heeled shoes, and jewelry into the bag, and kicked them under the sofa, planning to hang up second-hand one day and sell them directly for some money.She thought, that woman didn't even know that she never wore skirts or high heels, and the clothes were bought blindly, and they didn't fit her size at all. How could she have a face as big as a basin, dare to call herself her mother, and still keep thinking about her?

With that woman's personality, she only thinks about herself at all times.

Jian Ling would still be sad when she was young, but now seeing these things, there is no turmoil in her heart.

……

Luo Qin's major only has one economic law class a week, but Luo Yimu definitely does not only teach this class a week. Yimu’s other class schedule, Foreign-related Economic Law, is an elective course for graduate students. The class time is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm every Wednesday. Luo Qin got it from his senior graduate student with a barbecue, and licked his face afterward. Asked Jian Ling to reimburse him for the dinner, but Jian Ling scolded him for being a money addict, and transferred the money to him.

If Jian Ling pretends to be a student and attends lectures among a group of sophomore boys and girls, it is still eye-catching, but he is very young when he is mixed with this group of first-year graduate students who have been tortured by various law courses, and they are generally two years younger than Jian Ling. Three years old, but all of them are full of vicissitudes, and they look older than Jian Ling.

As soon as Jian Ling walked into the classroom, she grabbed the seat in the first row closest to the podium as usual. A short-cut boy passed by Jian Ling after finishing his strokes, and found that he was a stranger. Did you go the wrong way? The undergraduate classroom is next door."

Jian Ling looked up at the short-haired boy, with white hair on his head, wearing thick glasses with a bottom of a wine bottle, Jian Ling wanted to interview this old man, why couldn't he think about coming to study the Fa?

"Thank you, I know, I just came to listen to Professor Luo's class." Jian Ling smiled back at him politely.

The boy's eyes were wide open, his hands shook, and half of the water in the cup spilled out. He looked at Jian Ling as if he was looking at a monster, and walked back to his seat while muttering, "It's strange, there are still people who dare to take the initiative to come to Yama Wang died in class..."

Jian Ling couldn't help laughing, thinking that Professor Luo Yimu's reputation is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The last time Luo Yimu parted with Jian Ling, she had no contact with Jian Ling except for a phone call. This time, her class was in broad daylight, with plenty of light and lights on. There was no problem with poor eyesight. As soon as she entered the classroom, she saw Jian Ling That purple-gray head was looking at her with a bright smile on his face. Before Luo Yimu came, he had probably guessed that he would meet her again in the classroom, so he was not surprised. He didn't even look at her, treating her as nothing .

"Start the roll call." Luo Yimu pulled out the roll call, "Wu Jiang."

"To!"

"..."

Jian Ling frowned seeing Luo Yimu's expressionless address, feeling that Luo Yimu was in a bad mood today, cold and stiff.Although Luo Yimu was quite cold last time, it was obviously different this time, his expression was much stiffer than last time, as if... he was deliberately angry with someone.

In Jian Ling's eyes, Luo Yimu's subtle changes are infinitely magnified, so she can clearly feel Luo Yimu's emotional changes, and her students can't find the difference between this class and the last class of Professor Luo, who has always been serious. What's the difference, anyway, no matter which class she is in, she is so serious, if it weren't for the other teachers' classes being taken away by the fast-handed students, and only Luo Yimu's class can be chosen, who would want to take her professional class ?He is vicious, and his failure rate is higher than other teachers.

Most of these students know that Luo Yimu has a high failure rate in courses, but few people know that the graduation rate of Luo Yimu's master's students is the highest among all law school master's supervisors.

After the roll call, the class began. With the lessons learned from last time, Jian Ling didn't dare to make trouble this time. After a big class, she behaved like a primary school student. She put her hands on the table, her back was straight, and she seemed to be concentrating on listening to the lecture. , only she herself knew, she just stared at Luo Yimu's face and drooled for an hour, four and 10 minutes, as for what she was talking about?I didn't hear a word, it didn't matter anyway.

I hope that Guan Xu won't make trouble again this time, so that after class, there might be a chance to continue their unfinished kiss last time.

After class, two or three students came to Luo Yimu to ask questions. Jian Ling sat in her seat and waited for her. When she sent the students away, she took the initiative to walk towards her. But when all the students left, Luo Yimu also picked up her books and left. , there is no intention of inviting Jian Ling to go the same way.

Jian Ling was even more sure that Luo Yimu was angry.

Seeing that Luo Yimu was about to leave the classroom, Jian Ling rushed up to grab her, and asked with red eyes, "Mumu, are you angry with me?"

Luo Yimu choked for a moment, "No."