Mysterious pillow man: boss, take a chance

Chapter 57 I Just Love You Too Much...

This can't be done, she's here to chase after Fei Nancheng, so she can't have no place to sit, right?

Shen Yugui dragged her chin, thought for a while, walked into the classroom, stood at the front, clapped her hands, and attracted everyone's attention, then said with a smile, "Students in the first three rows pay attention! I really love this course, so could you please make room for me?"

Everyone rolled their eyes, but no one paid any attention to her.

Shen Yugui took out his wallet, struggled for a while between fifty and one hundred, gritted his teeth, and took out a hundred yuan bill: "I'll give you 100 yuan!"

Still ignored.

Shen Yugui: "...Two hundred!"

Still ignored.

Shen Yugui took out three more in pain: "Five hundred!"

"I'll let you!" A boy in the first row stood up.

Shen Yugui: ...

Five hundred per seat, isn't it too expensive?
She walked over and looked at the banknote in her hand, her heart was bleeding: "Five hundred is too expensive, isn't it three hundred? Four hundred is fine, or four hundred and five?"

The man took the 500 yuan out of her hand vigorously, then ran to the back with a smile, squeezed people, and stood there listening to the class.

Shen Yugui complained: "What course, five hundred per seat! It's so deceitful..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the class was not right, and a low pressure came from the door.

Her body froze, and she immediately changed her words: "...you gave up the seat of Mr. Fei's class for 500 yuan? You really don't know what to buy!! Mr. Fei's class, a seat can be sold for thousands or tens of thousands! Really! I don't understand!"

After finishing speaking pretendingly, he turned around and saw Feinancheng standing at the door. He was not wearing a suit today, but a gray vest over a white shirt. The exquisite cufflinks reflected the details of the clothing. A bit refined, without the atmosphere of a businessman.He was holding his pockets with both hands, his handsome face was still expressionless, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at her.

Shen Yugui: ...

The law that speaks ill of a person must be heard by the person concerned is once again fulfilled.

Shen Yugui coughed, "I just, like you so much..."

Feinancheng's fingers in his pocket tightened slightly, and his complexion also tightened, and then he heard her gasp: "... class."

She explained very guilty, and hurriedly sat in the seat the boy gave her.

Feinancheng: ...

This woman is really speechless, "I like it", "I like it too much, can you just say it casually? I don't know what it means!
With so many students waiting for him to attend class, it was impossible for Feinancheng to waste time on Shen Yugui, so he stopped looking at her and walked up to the podium.

Shen Yugui looked like a good baby, sitting upright, looking at Feinancheng seriously.

He didn't take the lesson plan, went to the podium empty-handed, turned around and wrote two words on the blackboard: currency.

Two characters, the writing power is profound, flamboyant and phoenix dancing.

He turned his head and said lightly: "Today, I will share with you my views on currency."

His tone of voice was very low, and his words were full of humility and calm confidence, full of attraction. Everyone in the classroom looked at him quietly, as if they couldn't bear to miss every word he said.

He doesn't speak in a rigid manner like ordinary professors, but combines some of his own ideas and some major financial cases he has handled to explain. They respect money, but they will not be dominated by money.

Some people even took out a recording pen, intending to record it, and then go back and listen to it slowly, and study it slowly.

Shen Yugui propped his hands on the table, dragged his chin, looked at him without blinking, and listened to him seriously.

It wasn't the first time Feinancheng gave a lecture, but never before, he was so inattentive like today, with so many students in the audience, everyone was staring at him.People who are used to all kinds of big scenes are used to being the center of attention.But now, there was a pair of eyes that were too bright, as if a fire was lit inside, so he couldn't help but look over.

He paused again, his eyes falling on her.But the next moment, his face darkened.Because he found that although the ugly monster looked at him again, his eyes were obviously not blinking, and she was distracted!

In his class, still distracted?

I felt inexplicably unhappy.
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Shen Yugui thought of him.

(End of this chapter)