Nouveau riche love story

What kind of person is Shen Qirun? He is the best of the best.

Even though he doesn't like to calculate by nature, because of those things at the beginning, he has long been forced to hone his temperament to calculate at any time.

Regarding the three occasional encounters between him and Shang Xiaochen, the first one can be explained. Shang Xiaochen really liked going to Q University, but how can he explain the last two times?

How could it be such a coincidence, he went to the venue once in a hundred years, so he happened to meet him in the hotel upstairs, how could he meet him this time when he delivered a takeaway on a whim?

Guess there is some traitor around him!

The ones in the nightclub are easy to explain, anyone can do it, how about the delivery guy?

The two employees in the store are all responsible, because it rained suddenly at night, and he has nothing to do, and he may not be the one who delivers this takeaway on weekdays. From this point of view, it seems that there is no eyeliner. It's as if someone hit the monitor on him.

However, no matter what, he would rather it was all Shang Xiaochen's scheme, even if it was not for love, even if it was for revenge.

He hated him, he resented him, it was better than the two being strangers from now on!

Chen Jing'an thought so, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, he was so excited that he didn't sleep well all night, just waiting for when the other party would come up with another trick.

He waited on the sidelines, but things didn't develop as he did. Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye, and he still didn't meet Shang Xiaochen again.

Chen Jing'an was a little anxious, but rationally he could only comfort himself constantly. Could it be that he was too impatient?

And wait!

In the blink of an eye, it was another month, and this time not only was there still no encounter with Shang Xiaochen, even in the Shang family group, there were fewer and fewer videos and pictures of the little girl monk Xiaochen.

This must be a trick of refusal and welcome!Chen Jing'an was so anxious to get angry that he took anti-inflammatory drugs at home and waited.

By this time, the autumn leaves have all fallen clean, and before this autumn has passed, it is already the middle of winter.

No matter how calm he was, he couldn't hold his breath. Auntie and Ji Feiyun couldn't move. Once he asked them about something, he would directly bring the matter to Shang Xiaochen, and he could only find an acquaintance. Contact Gu Tan.

However, Gu Tan is now in a hurry to deal with a big case at hand, and he doesn't even have time to drink water, so how can he bother with him? .

Chen Jing'an had no choice but to squat in the drink shop of Q University, and a week passed without even seeing a shadow of Shang Xiaochen.

The schoolgirls who work in the drink shop are secretly discussing: "Why does our boss come in excitedly every day, and when he returns, he looks like a defeated rooster, listless and as if he has lost his soul."

Unless it was a last resort, he really didn't want to use the method of finding Shang Xiaochen's whereabouts from the company's standpoint. He hated this the most, but now because he was really anxious, he even wanted to touch the knife of his old profession.

He forced himself to endure it, and visited Shang's circle of friends three times a day, trying to find any clues.

He felt like a fanatical little girl chasing stars, she didn't know what she was drawing, and she wasn't even ready to say anything when she met her idol, but she couldn't restrain her desire to meet him.

It was probably because God saw that he would die soon if he didn't relieve his symptoms, so he finally found a photo of him sending Shang Jiujiu to school in his aunt's circle of friends.

In the photo is the name of the kindergarten half exposed on the stone next to the little girl's back—Xiaohonghua Kindergarten.

After many comparisons, Chen Jing'an finally locked on the one located on Fuzhou Road among the seven Little Red Flower Kindergartens in the city, and quickly sold a cake shop and established a cooperative relationship with the kindergarten.

However, the time for delivering cakes and the time for children to go to school are completely different. He has been delivering cakes for a week, and half of the children and parents have not seen them. The strategy failed!

It was not in vain to ruin this loss-making business, and learned that the school would introduce a pottery handicraft class to the children.

When he was young, his aunt loved to fiddle with pottery. Chen Jingan also learned the craft by being influenced by his ears. I don't know what tricks he used. The owner of this cake shop insisted on inserting himself into the class of teaching handmade pottery to children. superior.

On the day of class, Chen Jingan wore a white shirt and trousers, and carefully combed her hair. Looking at her whole body, it was hard to move her eyes.

The little girl Shang Jiujiu recognized at a glance that this is Chen Dada, whom she saw very much the other day~

However, the school has school rules, and it is not allowed to talk casually during class, so she can only sit obediently and listen to Teacher Chen's lecture.

This pottery class is the last one. As soon as the get out of class bell rang, the little ones packed their schoolbags and waited for their parents to pick them up.

Jiujiu packed her pink rabbit schoolbag, opened a pair of big bright eyes that seemed to be embedded with stars, a little embarrassed, but also a little bit expectant, and lingeringly walked in front of Chen Jingan who was packing up teaching tools on the podium.

"Mr. Chen, are you Da Da Chen?"

Chen Jingan's heart gasped, he held his breath and clenched his fists, showing a very gentle and amiable smile: "It's me."

"Big hug~" the little girl stretched out her two short arms and said with her face up.

Chen Jing'an was naturally happy, and hastily bent down and hugged the little girl in her arms.

"Long time no see~"

"Long time no see, it looks much better than before~"

There were ripples in Chen Jingan's heart. He hugged the little girl and didn't want to let go, but he also knew that it was school time, so he said, "It's school time, who will pick Jiujiu back today?"

"My dad, but dad gets off work late today, so I have to wait for him for half an hour."

Chen Jingan hugged the girl and smiled better than the noon sun: "Then shall I play with Jiujiu for a while?"

"Okay, okay, I like Chen Dada the most~"

After all, it was the fate of father and daughter. The little girl had a natural sense of trust in him, and obediently sat on the small stool and watched Chen Jing'an fold the paper.

There are small baskets, small cranes, small frogs, and small clothes. The little girls made by hand made giggles in surprise.

The eldest sister who came in to clean up took a look at the one big and one young who were playing happily, and said while sweeping the trash, "Your daughter really looks like you."

Chen Jing'an hastily denied it: "No..."

The cleaning lady didn't point to him, but said to herself, "My girl is not like me, she looks like his father, and everyone says that the girl looks like her father. It's true, she's her own."