After joining Hades

The Department of Finance is the gold medal major of Nantah University, not only Nantah University, but also a brand in the whole country. The financial industry has a high threshold. Half of the people in Wen Bai’s class have gone to graduate school, and nearly half of the people have stayed in it. This school, so Cheng Cheng's news is the real first-hand news.

The class has been completely blown up.

[Dai Xiaolu: I couldn't tell for a while whether the monitor was lying to us or not. 】

[Qian Menglin: Is this one of the tricks to trick us back to attend the centennial celebration?If yes, I can tell you with certainty, I believe it! 】

[Zou Hua: It's true, I rely on it, do you still remember that senior Wang Hong?It is Lao Liu’s previous students, the one who took him to give us lectures, stayed in school as a counselor after graduating from graduate school, just met in the cafeteria, and also mentioned Xiaobai’s matter to me, now it’s gone It's just that the teacher knows it, and the students know it almost as well. 】

【Sun Hongyi:...】

【Liu An:...】

[Dai Xiaolu: Dad is by my side?This is Dad, I am the first to shout for respect! ! ! 】

[Qian Menglin: Squad leader, if you don't give me the invitation code for the centennial celebration, I will never end with you. 】

[Liu An: Yes!It doesn't matter whether Zhong Yun's father is Zhong Yun's father or not, it doesn't matter at all, the main reason is to meet Xiaobai! 】

……

While the class was still talking about the invitation code, Zhou Wei fell into a daze when he saw the invitation letter sent by the vice president himself.

Nantah University’s Centennial Anniversary is very grand this time. The invitation code Qian Menglin said is an “admission ticket” open to all students of Nantah University. Needless to say, the Centennial Anniversary, as the name suggests, is only once in a century, so they have already graduated As long as you apply online, you can also go back to your alma mater to have a look.

But what he had in his hand was not an invitation code, but an invitation letter.

Although the invitation letter is not at the same level as Zhong Yun's, and although it is still electronic for the time being, it is an invitation letter that only a few people can get.

Zhou Wei never imagined that he, a coffin seller in his family, would one day get an invitation letter from the vice president alone.

Rationality allowed him to control himself, and he didn't act presumptuously in the large group, but when he turned his head, it spread to the small group in the dormitory.

After Yang Wenqian and Fang Leming analyzed with him how privately printed official documents violated the Public Security Management Punishment Law, and after Zhou Wei repeatedly assured that it was true, they returned strong greetings.

Wen Bai received the invitation letter almost at the same time as Zhou Wei. When he received the invitation letter, it was the most lively time in the group.

Looking at the unreliable "father" and the increasingly outrageous rumors, Wen Bai couldn't laugh or cry.

[Wen Bai: The teachers misunderstood. Mr. Zhong Yun didn't come for me, but on the day of the school celebration, he said that there might be other arrangements. He had an appointment with my boss, who happened to be in Nancheng. 】

As soon as Wen Bai appeared, after a short period of silence in the group, they immediately swiped the screen in a frenzied manner.

The cause and effect cannot be said, so I had to move Lu Zheng out again.

[Mr. Zhong Yun and I are not very familiar, but our boss is more familiar with him. He recently collaborated on a project, so he knows my name.This time it was Professor Li who received Mr. Zhong Yun again, and he may have mentioned me during the chat. 】

The words of Wen Bai, the party concerned, are obviously more credible than Cheng Cheng's words before.

Yes, this is the real version, this is the real news.

Although Xiaobai's company has a cooperation project with Zhong Yun's father's company, and the boss and Mr. Zhong are very familiar with this kind of thing, and it is very explosive, but compared with the monitor's words, the lethality has weakened a lot.

After all, the former is the boss, a game played by capitalists. There is still a gap between them and the world of small workers. It is normal for the circle of friends to be awesome.

It’s better than the magical rumors of “After confirming that Xiaobai is a student of our Nantah University, he suddenly canceled the original schedule, said that he would definitely attend, and asked Xiaobai if he would come back to participate”.

[Qian Menglin: Class monitor, you can go to the UC Shock Department to report tomorrow. 】

[Cheng Cheng: I was wronged!I really didn't lie to you! 】

[Liu An: Am I the only one who noticed? !What Xiaobai said is that he is not very familiar with Mr. Zhong Yun, no!yes!very!cooked!What does not very familiar mean?It's just that although the two brothers are not on good terms, they must have met and talked, right? @Wen Bai. 】

[Wen Bai: ...um. 】

[Liu An: So it's still Dad! 】

[Qian Menglin: So it's still dad! 】

【Dai Xiaolu: So it's still Dad! 】

Wen Bai: "..."

In the end, Cheng Cheng was still desperately trying to prove to himself that he was not a maker of news, but a porter of news.

In this regard, everyone in the class unanimously stated: do not believe in rumors, do not spread rumors.

Only Zhou Wei on the other side of the screen expressed deep sympathy for Cheng Cheng.

Because he knew that the seemingly magical news was actually the version closest to the truth.

The reality is even more magical.

It was so magical that he didn't even know what to say.

Zhou Wei took a screenshot of the invitation letter and sent it to Wen Bai: "Do you know what the vice president told me when he sent me this invitation letter?"

Wen Bai can roughly guess that Zhou Wei got the invitation letter, which should also be related to the Zhong family, but the specific situation is unclear: "?"

Zhou Wei: "You just said that Zhong Yun has a cooperation project with your company. It was made up. It's true for me."

Wen Bai became more and more puzzled.

"I don't know what Mr. Zhong Yun said to the vice president," Zhou Wei raised his voice, "Anyway, that's what the vice president said."

Zhou Wei imitated the vice-principal's tone: "Xiao Zhou, the teacher doesn't even know that your family's company also cooperates with Zhong's. Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Mr. Zhong Yun speaks highly of you. According to him, the cooperation project is relatively high-end. When you have time, you can come back and give lectures to your juniors and let them learn."

Zhou Wei almost forgot how he answered when the vice president asked him what kind of cooperation he was specifically cooperating with.

Can't you say "I helped his little grandfather move a grave"?

"The teacher even invited me back to give lectures."

Can he tell the flowers of the motherland how to stack ingots, or how to catch ghosts?

Wen Bai paused and smiled.

In several contacts, he has always thought that Mr. Zhong Yun is more capable and rigorous in his actions, but who knows that the ability to "make up nonsense" is not bad.

It's actually not difficult to make up a pretext, the difficult thing is how to deceive people, and it's the vice president who is as smart as this.

"If you regard it as a project cooperation, there is nothing wrong with it," Wen Bai said with a smile, "The Zhong family has been looking for Shi Ning for generations, and everyone and everything else have to give in to him."

"No project can be more high-end than this."

Zhou Wei was startled for a moment, and then regained his composure.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be true.

What project could be more important than finding the young master?

Zhou Weile said, "Are you going on the day of the school celebration?"

"The main reason is that when the vice president asked me, I was also confused, so I answered in a daze."

Going to a school celebration doesn't matter, Zhou Wei's main reason is that he is afraid of being caught by the teachers and asking about his "family business".

Xiaobai is not here, he is afraid.

Fortunately, Wen Bai's answer was: "Go."

"Shi Ning seems to have something to do with him, maybe he needs to meet with Mr. Zhong Yun."

Zhou Wei was surprised: "Huh? Something happened?"

"Probably not."

"I just found out from Mr. Li."

Zhou Wei: "Professor Li?"

"Well, Professor Li may have been talking about the process with Mr. Zhong Yun just now. At the end, Mr. Zhong Yun asked me and said that it was not convenient for Fang to call me, so the teacher conveyed it on his behalf."

"Did you say anything specifically?"

"No, I didn't say it clearly on the phone, I just briefly mentioned that it was related to Shi Ning, maybe..." Wen Bai was about halfway through the call when Zhong Yun called.

Wen Bai had no choice but to say something hastily to Zhou Wei, and answered the phone first.

Wen Bai and Zhong Yun's contact information has actually been saved a long time ago, but in the past month, Zhong Yun was afraid of disturbing Wen Bai's "Qingxiu", so he seldom contacted each other, even if Zhong Shining had something to do, he should be invited When I go to the cemetery, I will contact them through text at a relatively fixed time.

This is the first call in a long time.

Especially after knowing that Wen Bai is studying in Nantah University.

When they heard the news, the entire Zhong family was shocked. They had heard Daoist Lin Qiu call Senior Wen Bai, and they subconsciously thought that Wen Bai was an expert who practiced Zhengtian Temple, and his actual age was far older than what he saw. Be big.

Who knew it was really only as big as it looked.

Even just graduated this year.

He is even Zhong Hao's direct senior.

"Mr. Wen." Zhong Yun spoke first.

In fact, Wen Bai has reminded him many times before, let Zhong Yun call him by name, or just call him Xiaobai, but Zhong Yun never changed his mind.

On the other hand, Zhong Hao, after Wen Bai went to the Zhong Family Cemetery several times and got to know him well, he would occasionally call him "Brother".

Once, he slapped his lips and called him "brother" in front of his father and grandpa.

As soon as his seniority fell, he was taken home and imprisoned for two days.

The two chatted briefly, and Zhong Yun got to the point: "Mr. Wen, I don't know if it's convenient to say this. After all, it has something to do with my little grandfather, so I want to ask you."

Wen Bai: "Tell me."

"It's like this. My dad had a dream yesterday. He dreamed of my little grandpa."

Hearing this, Wen Bai vaguely guessed.

It's not Chairman Zhong who thinks day by day and dreams at night, but a dream.

Although he had told Mr. Zhong before that Zhong Shining was doing well, he was the one who said it after all.

Chairman Zhong was old and thought a lot, and every time he went to Zhong Shining's tomb, he would cry while talking.

Zhong Shining felt uncomfortable in his heart, and was afraid that his old nephew would cry badly, so he told Wen Bai about it.

So Wen Bai asked Lu Zheng.

Using the mouth of others will not be as convincing as what he heard with his own ears.

Lu Zheng answered very simply, only giving him four words.

Possession, possession of the soul.

Wen Bai euphemistically reminded him that this method is too much for the underworld. Is there something a little bit better for the underworld? After all, Chairman Zhong is old, and Zhong Shining's original intention was to make Chairman Zhong cry less and not break it. As a result, Lu Zheng possessed him all of a sudden, and he might have to reunite with his uncle and nephew on the spot.

Finally, I said a dream.

Having made up his mind, Lu Zheng drew a talisman for Wen Bai.

When he went to the cemetery last time, Wen Bai gave this talisman to Zhong Shining, and told him to stick it behind Chairman Zhong.

On that talisman, there is a special prohibition placed by Lu Zheng, which cannot be seen by strangers, Zhong Shining can do it himself.

But that happened a week ago. Wen Bai always thought that Zhong Shining had already settled the matter, but it turned out that he only acted yesterday.

He guessed that Chairman Zhong may have cried at his grave again yesterday.

"Did something happen in the dream?" Wen Bai asked.

"That's not true." When Zhong Yun said this, his tone was obviously quite gratifying.

"In the dream my little grandpa was 20 years old, but my dad recognized him right away and said he was very similar to my grandpa when he was young."

"En." Wen Bai listened to him quietly.

"Mr. Wen is right. My little grandfather himself said that he had a good life. Although he was ill and was only 20 years old when he left, he didn't suffer much."

Wen Bai: "Mr. Jin raised him very well."

Hearing Wen Bai talk about Zhong Shining's adoptive father, Zhong Yun smiled, Mr. Wen really understood.

"Well, Mr. Jin is the benefactor of our family." He didn't dare to think deeply, what would have happened if his little grandfather had not been taken home by Mr. Jin at that time, but had been discarded at the entrance of Deep Winter Lane .

"My little uncle also told my dad the location of Mr. Jin's tomb. My dad originally planned to move Mr. Jin's tomb here, but my little uncle refused, saying that Mr. Jin chose the grave himself. Be quiet and don't bother him. .”

"My dad agreed, thinking about going back and repairing Mr. Jin's tomb himself, and re-repairing his tombstone in my little uncle's name."

Wen Bai also thinks this is better, moving the grave is a major event after all.

"In the dream, my dad and my little grandpa chatted for a long time, and they were almost done talking, but at dawn, my dad suddenly woke up and didn't listen to my little grandpa's words."

Zhong Yun's tone changed: "If it's just to talk about family matters, it's okay to miss a word, but it's not about family matters at that time. My little grandpa seems to have something to ask, and it sounds like the tone is very important."

"But my dad only listened to half of it. After waking up, he was afraid that he would forget it, so he quickly picked up a pen and paper and hurried down. We studied it for a long time, but we didn't understand it. We were afraid that my little grandfather would not be safe under Jiuquan, so he came to ask. Ask you."

"To be honest, on the day of Nantah University's anniversary, I said I had something to do, but it was actually because of this that I planned to go to Zhengtian Temple with my dad to find you, who knows..."

Who knew that it was such a coincidence that Wen Bai was a student of Nantah University, and happened to be very familiar with Professor Li.

Wen Bai finally knew the whole story. At that time, he casually made up a story that Zhong Yun was going to meet the boss on the day of the school celebration. Unexpectedly, they really matched up.

But what puzzled him was that it was actually only a week since he went to see Zhong Shining last time. What important matter did Zhong Shining want to tell Chairman Zhong?If he was in a hurry, he might have to go to Nancheng.

"What did he say?" Wen Bai asked.

Zhong Yun picked up the piece of paper that his father recorded, looked at the single words without logic on it, and said, "I don't know the details, it seems to be related to Xiangshan. My father only wrote down these few words. Words, stones, Xiangshan, move back."

"Mr. Wen, do you see this?"

Wen Bai: "..."

"I know what it is, don't worry, please let Chairman Zhong relax." Wen Bai was afraid that Zhong Yun would rush over immediately after hearing this, and he didn't want him to make an extra trip, so he said, "When the school celebrates the day after tomorrow, I will give it to you." You take it with you."

As soon as Zhong Yun heard it, he said a few words, and Wen Bai knew what it was, and he was even more happy in his heart, and he agreed again and again.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the school anniversary came.

The centennial celebration of Nancheng University was very grand, with gatherings from the political and business circles, especially the opening ceremony on the first day and the entrepreneurial summit in the afternoon, which were reported by major media, and the celebration banners of major cooperative enterprises and the flower baskets of alumni can be seen almost everywhere.

Especially Zhong Yun, who attended as the keynote speaker of the Entrepreneur Summit, has been personally received by the school leaders since arriving at Nancheng University, and there are crowds of people wherever he goes.

"Mr. Zhong Yun decided to attend the school celebration because of Wen Bai." The news hadn't been completely extinguished. Wen Bai was afraid that there would be another wave, and Zhong Yun was busy today, so Wen Bai planned to wait until the entrepreneur summit was over. , and then contact privately.

Thinking about it this way, he was relieved.

The opening ceremony started at ten o'clock in the morning. Wen Bai and Zhou Wei had invitation letters, so they could have attended, but the group sitting there were all excellent alumni from various leading companies. The teacher was considerate and arranged for Wen Bai and Zhou Wei The location is relatively at the back, surrounded by seniors and sisters from the finance department, and a few Wen Bai still know each other.

But people in the class rarely get together, Wen Bai still wants to talk to them, and Zhou Wei doesn't really want to squeeze in there, as soon as he sits there, he feels like exchanging business cards and asking about his "family business" , can't say.

The two coincided with each other, so they greeted the teacher in advance, vacated the seats in the middle of the first floor, and chose the seats in the stands on the second floor, together with the people in the class.

Wen Bai's seat was already a bit out of the way, but because the rumors that he was very close to Zhong Yun had been circulating in Nantah University, so when he went up to the second floor, it still caused a lot of commotion.

"Wow, it's Senior Wen Bai!"

"Where?"

"Why did the senior come to the second floor? Shouldn't he sit on the first floor?"

"That's right, doesn't this give an outstanding alumni seat?"

"Didn't you say that you are very close to Zhong Yun's father, so you should sit down to the end?"

"You really believe it, I don't even know how this news got out."

"It's not what we said, okay? It's what the teacher said, and it was first passed on from the teacher's side."

"..."

Wen Bai ignored it and took a seat with Zhou Wei.

The movement came and went quickly, and when Zhong Yun and other guests and leaders entered the arena and walked to the leadership seats, the entire venue burst into thunderous applause and screams.

The opening ceremony will begin soon.

When it was the turn of the freshmen to give speeches, when everyone looked up and saw the person walking towards the podium, they all laughed out loud.

"This year's freshman's speech happened to be Zhong Hao, it's too funny."

"Hahahahahaha my dad is under the stage."

"The most important thing is that my dad is also everyone's dad."

"I'm not surprised that the freshman representative is Zhong Hao. You want to be Zhong Hao's father's son, but Zhong Hao is not a younger brother. He came in with the highest grades in his major. This time being the freshman representative may have something to do with his father. , but they have full power.”

"I can't be envious."

"I heard that Zhong Hao seems quite cold-tempered."

"really?"

Zhou Wei even laughed: "Hey Xiaobai, did you hear that they said Zhong Hao was cold-tempered hahaha."

Before Wen Bai could answer him, Cheng Cheng and the others had already moved over.

"That kid Zhong Hao?"

"Awei, are you familiar with Zhong Hao?"

"Yes, I also heard that Zhong Yun's father's son doesn't seem to be easy to get close to. Why did you react like this?"

Zhou Wei: "..."

Wen Bai glanced at him, and said that he slipped the tongue, and solved it by himself.

Zhou Wei: "..."

The national anthem starts, the opening ceremony starts, the school anthem starts, and the opening ceremony officially ends.

Before the leader's seat was over, the students were still there.

But the human voice has gradually become louder with the music.

Zhong Hao, who was sitting in the first few rows at the bottom, was sorting out the manuscript in his hand.

Because he was going to speak on stage, the teacher arranged for him to be on the outermost side. Two staff members walked past him, and the sound of the conversation fell clearly in his ears.

"Look at the one on the far left of the stands on the second floor, isn't that Senior Wen Bai?"

"It really is!"

Zhong Hao didn't react at first, but later he heard "Did Senior Wen Bai come to see Zhong Yun's father", and then he confirmed it.

He looked up sharply.

When Zhong Hao knew that Wen Bai was his direct senior, and that he was also the signature of the finance department in the previous term, he had admiration for Wen Bai.

The degree of admiration even surpassed his grandfather.

Zhong Hao firmly believes that for a cultivator like Wen Bai, practice is the main course, and study is a minor, but the seniors who are the closed disciples of Zhengtian Guanzhu at a young age don't say anything, pass the time to study and adjust themselves Even in his spare time, he can achieve such a realm.

There is nothing in this world that Brother Bai can't do!

The leadership seats on the first floor were almost gone, and everyone's eyes naturally focused on Zhong Hao subconsciously.

So when Zhong Hao raised his head suddenly, everyone froze for a moment.

Especially the position on the second floor stands.

They were sitting high, Zhong Hao's behavior was even more conspicuous.

After a brief silence on the second floor, there was a discussion immediately.

"Is Zhong Hao looking at us?"

"I rely on it as if it is true!"

"What's on it? Didn't his dad just go out?"

Only Zhou Wei and Wen Bai had bad premonitions.

Zhou Wei: "Xiaobai... why do I feel that Zhong Hao seems to be looking for you?"

Wen Bai lowered his head, intending to send a message to Zhong Hao, telling him not to move.

But he didn't have time.

The moment he took out his phone, Zhong Hao stood up in front of everyone's gaze.

Immediately afterwards, in his direction, he raised his hand high and shook it desperately.

"Brother!" Zhong Hao shouted.

Wen Bai: "..."

Zhou Wei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

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