Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 141 A 14-Year-Old Is a Woman
Xiangyi, did you know this too?

The designer of the project has been tampered with. Is the Prime Minister not confident enough to even dare to let his own niece see his ugly side of humanity?
You can't directly rush to the office of the Deputy Prime Minister to question him face to face. Jian Anran may never know the real answer to the matter.

However, Mi Yingying is not such a cautious person.

With a pungent personality like her, even though Song Qi persuaded and pulled her all the way, she still couldn't stop her.

In a hurry, she rushed upstairs to the personal office of the Deputy Prime Minister, knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response, so Mi Yingying reached out and pressed the doorknob.

The door of the Deputy Prime Minister's Courtyard was locked, and it was dark inside, and he didn't look like he was in the office.

When Song Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief and was about to keep up with Mi Yingying, her pace began to quicken again.Song Qi anxiously followed behind her, not knowing where she was going.

She walked quickly towards the office of the vice president's team members.

"Hey, don't be too impulsive, there are people inside." Song Qi discouraged.

"What's wrong with being human? He is afraid of shame as the vice president, so don't do such heartless things if you have the ability!" Mi Yingying began to speak angrily.

"No, please keep your voice down, if it is heard by others, the whole courtyard will know about it." Song Qi said again.

"If you know it, you know it. I just want the whole department to see his hypocrisy and deceitfulness."

While talking, Mi Yingying stopped suddenly.Song Qi couldn't react in time, and couldn't brake in time, and the frame of his glasses hit Mi Yingying's head.

He pinched the bridge of his nose in pain, and looked up only to find that they had already reached the door of the team member's office of the Vice President's Academy.

Taking a deep breath, Mi Yingying knocked on the door twice, then pushed open the office door.

A few students sitting at the door noticed them first.

"Student, who are you looking for?"

Looking around the room with basically the same layout as their office, Mi Yingying didn't see any familiar faces.

"Hello, I would like to ask if the Deputy Prime Minister is in the office?" Mi Yingying asked politely, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"Deputy Dean, he hasn't come to the office these days." The student at the door replied.

"Yeah, he hasn't been here for a few days. Last time, it seemed that he was going on a business trip for a few days." Another classmate said, "What's the matter? We can pass it on to you."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qi's heart that had just been let go was brought up again.

Swallowing, he stared nervously at Mi Yingying's reaction, for fear that she would tell everything here, and the courtyard wouldn't go crazy.

Mi Yingying quickly waved her hand: "It's okay, I don't bother you, let's contact the Deputy Prime Minister privately when the time comes, sorry to bother you."

"Huh—" Song Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief again.

Not long after walking out of the office of the vice-principal, while waiting for the elevator, Song Qi suddenly said to Mi Yingying beside him: "You wait here for me, don't move."

As soon as he turned around after speaking, Song Qi heard Mi Yingying's faint voice from behind: "Taking advantage of me?"

"What's cheap?" Song Qi was confused.

Mi Yingying didn't answer, Song Qi confirmed that she had no intention of walking, and then walked out with confidence.

Probably because their high schools were several years apart, Song Qi couldn't understand what Mi Yingying and the others were playing back then.

When I read Zhu Ziqing's "Back View" for the first time in high school, Zhu Ziqing's father said to him: "You are here, don't move around."

Since then, many students who usually call themselves "Dad" have started to play tricks, saying "you stay here, don't move around" to classmates everywhere.

"Well, here it is for you."

Suddenly, she felt a coldness in the palm of her hand, and when Mi Yingying came back to her senses, she realized that it was Song Qi who stuffed a bottle of ice water into her hand.

"Calm down?" Song Qi didn't look at Mi Yingying, but looked up at the window beside him.

"It's useless for you to make such a fuss about this matter. The only thing we can do now is to wait for the teacher to finish class, and we will get together to discuss countermeasures."

"After all, we're still just students. What's the use of making a fuss if the whole department knows it? As long as the vice-president is determined to suppress it, your studies may even be affected."

"After all, the teacher has been in academia for so many years. He must have heard more about such things than us. Maybe he already has a better countermeasure?"

The tone was steady, Song Qi's words were well-founded, and Mi Yingying didn't say anything after listening, she stretched out her hand and pressed the elevator going down.

When he returned to the office, Xiangyi was still drawing at his desk.

Fearing that Wen Siheng would leave directly after class, Mi Yingying specially sent him a WeChat message, asking him to come to the office.

[Sister Mi Yingying: Sister, I'm afraid the teacher didn't see the news, remember to remind the teacher to go back to the office after school]

Probably because she was afraid that Wen Siheng would miss the news, Mi Yingying sent the same content to Jian Anran again.

"What's the matter? I'm still going back to the office so mysteriously." Ning Beibei asked curiously.

When she received the WeChat, Jian Anran was studying the new course assignment book with Ning Beibei on her mobile phone.

Looking up and looking around, and after confirming that she was keeping a certain safe distance from the surrounding students, Jian Anran lay next to Ning Beibei's ear and whispered what she had just seen.

"What did you say!" Ning Beibei couldn't control the volume and shouted in surprise.

Even Wen Siheng and Xu Nianhe heard the movement, and they all glanced this way.

Only then did she realize that her reaction was too exaggerated, and she smiled at the surrounding classmates embarrassingly.

Ning Beibei lowered her volume: "I didn't expect the Deputy Prime Minister to be this kind of person! I really didn't expect him to be kind and kind!"

After Ning Beibei finished speaking, she took a look in Wen Siheng's direction. Coincidentally, she happened to meet his gaze.

Smiling embarrassedly, Ning Beibei immediately lowered her head.

"What did Teacher Wen say?"

Jian Anran shook her head, "He doesn't seem to know about it yet, it was because senior sister Mi Yingying suddenly discovered that something was wrong with the project's bidding documents this afternoon."

"I guess I asked him to go to the office after school just to tell him about it."

"I suddenly feel that Professor Wen is so pitiful." Mi Yingying suddenly sighed.

"It's okay to be frustrated in love, but I didn't expect to be squeezed in the workplace."

Jian Anran's frown these days was finally relaxed, and after hearing this sentence, her expression suddenly turned back to bitter gourd.

Ning Beibei hurriedly made amends: "But it's better for our little Jane to be happy. Boys, it's right to suffer some setbacks."

"Still a boy at 27?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes, "We are considered women since we were 14."

(End of this chapter)