I am not a good person after my rebirth

Chapter 172 Taking Chen Yu and Liu Xuan to visit the training center
Chen Qingshan would not be polite to the labor force that came to him voluntarily.

I immediately agreed with a smile, "It just so happens that the receptionist of my store will not be able to come to Jinling for two days. So, Chen Yu, you can take over for the next two days."

Chen Yu responded sweetly, "Okay."

She was not angry at Chen Qingshan's rudeness. Being needed by the boy she liked was a very happy thing.

Qian Jia covered her head when she saw Chen Yu’s mouth almost reaching the ceiling.

She used to think that Chen Yu was not proactive enough, but now Qian Jia thinks that Chen Yu is too proactive.

It's a complete sign of being given away for nothing.

You should at least ask for something in return! Not to mention money, you can ask Chen Qingshan to treat you to a meal, a movie, or a date.

Men will never cherish things that are too easy to get.

Chen Yu hung up the phone with Chen Qingshan with satisfaction. He stood up and stretched towards Ren Qingyan. The black suspender nightgown extended upwards with her raised hands, revealing her fair and smooth thighs, and even a hint of light blue.

She murmured to herself with a soft moan: "Oh! Chen Qingshan said he would take me to his shop tomorrow!"

The speaker had intentional words, and the listener was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Ren Qingyan's back teeth were about to break. She stared at the bitch in front of her angrily and said in a muffled voice: "Where is Chen Qingshan's store?"

Chen Yu, who was extremely shy in front of Chen Qingshan, showed her true colors in front of Ren Qingyan. She looked arrogant like the vicious stepmother in anime, sneering and full of sarcasm.

"Go ask Chen Qingshan yourself. There wouldn't be someone who claims to be Chen Qingshan's high school classmate, and Chen Qingshan has been pursuing her for three years, but in the end, Chen Qingshan wouldn't even answer the phone, right?"

Shivering and cold.

Ren Qingyan felt that her heart was aching because of Chen Yu's anger. She couldn't control her whole body shaking. Her angry eyes seemed to want to burn this vicious woman and whore in front of her to death.

Chen Yu, wait until you completely fall in love with Chen Qingshan. Wait until Chen Qingshan plays with you like a bitch. Then I will tell you a shocking secret.

The old lady Qian Jia also came out at the right time to smooth things over, and the storm gradually subsided.

In the corner of the dormitory, Song Zhiwei, who had been silent all the time, seemed to be reading a book attentively, but her heart was full of unsatisfied thoughts.

Every time she saw Yanyan and Xiaoyu sabotaging and mocking each other, it always brought her a lot of fun.

Unfortunately, the fight didn't break out this time.

Song Zhiwei pursed her lips in her heart. She really wanted to see girls fighting! What if she went to stop the fight and Xiaoyu even hit herself?
Afraid, but also expectant. Song Zhiwei clenched her little fist, which was white and tender. If she punched Xiaoyu, she would probably cry for a long time.

……

407 men’s dormitory.

After Chen Qingshan hung up the phone, Zheng Minghui and Yang Wenbo, who were playing online games, stopped playing.

Zheng Minghui moved the stool towards Chen Qingshan's position and said in disbelief, "Chen Qingshan, did you really open a company outside?"

Chen Qingshan said modestly: "There is no such thing as a company. I just run training courses and help kids with their homework. I run it for fun and don't expect it to make money."

Zheng Minghui fell silent for a moment.

Chen Qingshan said it simply, but opening a store is not that easy. At least the capital for opening a store is an astronomical figure for Zheng Minghui.

Yang Wenbo next to him seemed to be hesitant to speak. After all, the two of them had some conflicts before, and although Chen Qingshan didn't take it to heart, Yang Wenbo didn't mention it again.

But there was already a gap between the two of them, and it was difficult for Yang Wenbo to act as relaxed and casual as Zheng Minghui and Liu Xuan did when facing Chen Qingshan.

I'm not only afraid of my brother's hardship, but also afraid of my brother driving a Land Rover.

It is human nature to pity those who are suffering and hate those who are rich.

Facing his roommate, Chen Qingshan restrained his expression.

Compared to the silent Zheng Minghui and Yang Wenbo, Liu Xuan came up and asked directly: "Chen Qingshan. Do you need help with your opening? The next two days are a good time for rest. I can help you with moving things or something."

"Okay!" Chen Qingshan agreed immediately. It doesn't matter if you invite others or your own brothers, the money is better earned by your own brothers.

……

The next day, Chen Qingshan brought Chen Yu and Liu Xuan to his teaching and training center.

The interior decoration has been completed. Today, the advertising company came to install the storefront and set up the poster rack outside the door.

Before Chen Qingshan and the other two arrived, the advertising company had already arrived, set up scaffolding, and started installing the storefront.

Chen Yu saw the sign on the door and read it word by word: "Fudaoyuan Education and Training Center?"

There is also an animated monkey logo with the image of a teacher next to it.

"Chen Qingshan, did you design this icon yourself?" Chen Yu asked excitedly.

Chen Qingshan nodded, greeted the employees of the advertising company, smoked a cigarette, and led the two of them through the glass door and into the store.

The first thing you see is a three-meter-long reception desk, and behind it is a white wall. Later, the employees of the advertising company will also post the words and logo of [Fudaoyuan Education and Training Center] on the white wall.

Walking in, the large open space on the right side of the stairs is used as a conference room and parent lecture room, and there is also a large classroom that can accommodate 20 people.

On the left side of the stairs, Chen Qingshan built an office for employees. It was not very big, about the size of a small classroom.

Next to the staff office is his office, with the words "Principal's Office" written on it.

Chen Yu just glanced at the sign and couldn't contain his excitement. When he looked at Chen Qingshan again, his eyes were filled with deep admiration.

"Chen Qingshan, is this your office?"

Chen Qingshan nodded, opened the door, and led the two of them in.

This principal's office was the former general manager's office of the real estate agency. It was fully equipped with desks and chairs, sofas for entertaining guests, tea trays, etc. Chen Qingshan didn't even ask the decoration team to renovate it.

The original flavor has been preserved.

Facing south, behind the imitation mahogany desk hangs a painting: A bright and long journey.

This single office is actually larger than the staff office next to it, which shows the corruption of capitalists.

Chen Yu and Liu Xuan sat on the sofa. Liu Xuan was a little reserved, but Chen Yu was much more generous. He fiddled with the tea tray with his little hands and was full of curiosity about everything around him.

This is Chen Qingshan’s office, so will it also be mine in the future…

Chen Yu felt secretly happy, but he also cursed himself for being shameless.

But Chen Qingshan took her hand, led her to the boss chair, pressed Chen Yu's shoulders with both hands, and pushed her into the boss chair.

The leather boss chair was so wrapping that it seemed to wrap around Chen Yu's entire body.

Chen Yu’s first impression was that the chair was so big, and his second impression was that the chair was so comfortable to sit on.

Chen Qingshan called out to her at the right time: "Hello, Principal Chen."

It instantly aroused Chen Yu's vanity.

She glanced at the man shyly, not understanding whether the word "Principal Chen" meant that she was the owner of this education and training center.

Anyway, no matter whether Chen Qingshan admits it or not, Chen Yu has already started to put himself in the situation.

He took out his cell phone, took a selfie of himself sitting in the boss chair and sent it to Qian Jia.

"Jia Jia. Chen Qingshan's chair is really comfortable to sit on."

For a nineteen-year-old girl, her desire to compare and her vanity are at their strongest.

(End of this chapter)