The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 169 Boss Fu!

"Xiu Yao!"

Yan Xirong's voice suddenly came from behind, Fu Xiuyao turned around to look, and it was Yan Xirong's petite figure.

Yan Xirong was wearing a light yellow dress, looking youthful and sunny.

"What a coincidence, you are here." Yan Xirong's eyes were full of smiles, she saw Fu Xiuyao in the crowd at a glance.

"Yes." Fu Xiuyao nodded.

"Are you going to the lecture with me?" Yan Xirong asked.

"Okay." Fu Xiuyao agreed without thinking too much.

Along the way, Yan Xirong shared some interesting stories with her after school started, and while chatting, the two of them had arrived at the large conference room on the fourth floor. Once they entered, the scene was spectacular and crowded.

"There are so many people, do you all really want to listen to this lecture?" Fu Xiuyao was surprised, the first few rows were full of people, their faces were so excited that they seemed to be meeting a big star.

"It should be, because all the seniors and sisters who have been invited here have successful careers, and everyone should want to meet some of these successful people." Yan Xirong analyzed.

When the two of them walked into the conference room, someone pointed at Fu Xiuyao in surprise and said, "It's Boss Fu!"

In the hustle and bustle of the environment, the speaker's voice was only one of them, but the key words were too powerful, attracting countless people to look at Fu Xiuyao.

A person's head turned to look at her at the same time, turning their heads back from the first row in a wave shape. This neat movement of turning their heads was extremely strange in Fu Xiuyao's eyes.

"Boss Fu!"

"Why did the boss come?"

"Take a picture, the boss is very beautifully dressed today!"

……

Fu Xiuyao, who had become the focus all of a sudden, quickly realized that she should be considered as a distraction?
Her father asked her to change into something nice, so she specially put on a light blue dress.

Her straight long black hair was draped behind her back just to her waist, and the refreshing light blue dress set off her fresh and elegant temperament, revealing a kind of intellectual beauty.

Especially with the light smile on her gentle and elegant face, it is even more elegant and charming.

People sitting in the front row had rushed up to surround Fu Xiuyao, "Boss Fu, can I take a photo?"

"Boss, can I sign it?"

"It's even more beautiful to see the goddess up close."

……

Fu Xiuyao didn't know how to reply. After all, this is the home of the seniors and seniors. It would be bad for her to be too public here.

"Get out of the way, go back to your seat, the lecture will start soon, you all go back to your seats." A middle-aged man's thick voice resounded impressively, breaking the embarrassing situation.

The majestic professor squinted his eyes, some students left voluntarily, and some stayed for a while unwillingly before leaving.

Professor Zhang, who had just entered the door to stop the noise, looked at Fu Xiuyao, she smiled politely at him, and was about to walk to the back seat with Yan Xirong.

"Wait a minute, classmate Fu." Professor Zhang suddenly stopped her.

"Ok?"

Professor Zhang showed a smile on his stern face, and said to her: "Student Fu, I didn't know you were here before, and it just so happens that the dean also wants you to tell your story to the students. How about you stay behind and make the finale?"

Fu Xiuyao:?

Will she not be beaten for telling her story?
"Thank you, I'm still a junior, so I don't have any seniority." Fu Xiuyao smiled kindly.

"Don't worry, you come with me. It just so happens that the dean also wants to talk to you, and those seniors want to meet you after hearing about your reputation." Professor Zhang tried to persuade her.

The people next to him opened their eyes wide after hearing Professor Zhang's words, and they looked at Fu Xiuyao with worship in their eyes.

As expected of a boss, it's just different.

"Xiuyao, then I'll find a seat first." Seeing that Professor Zhang was so determined, Yan Xirong didn't want to make Fu Xiuyao hesitate because of herself.

"Okay." Fu Xiuyao replied, "Professor, let's go."

(End of this chapter)