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

Chapter 171 Is she the first time?

The woman who spoke first also covered her mouth and smiled gracefully, "Really, Mr. Wen is still single, right?"

"Mr. Wen's workaholic is well known to everyone. It is his intelligence and hard work that makes people truly admire him."

Fu Xiuyao saw that Wen Jianming's face gradually turned a little blush, and he said quickly: "I think that classmate Fu looks familiar, so I only took a few more glances, which is a bit presumptuous."

"Haha, I'm just joking, why is Boss Wen blushing?"

Wen Jianming blushed even more after hearing this, he reached out his hand to touch his face, and said to himself: "It should be because the office is full of people and the windows are not open."

Hearing his serious explanation, everyone in the office laughed out loud except for Fu Xiuyao.

Fu Xiuyao looked at the cute and naive Wen Jianming, and thought that this person was quite aloof and mature in front of Feng Zhiting, and people from the Feng Group also said that Wen Jianming's personality was closest to Feng Zhiting's.

But Wen Jianming is rather naive outside of work, and would often ask her to continue playing a game of chess because she felt something was wrong, or discuss with her how to continue to have a better counterattack.

Wen Jianming is a complete chess idiot. Besides, Wen Jianming is also good at many things, and she has almost seen them all.

"Okay, let's stop making fun of the innocent Mr. Wen." Yao Feiyue, the woman in red, said, "The lecture is about to start, are we going to go down?"

The dean quickly looked at the time, nodded and said, "Yes, it starts in 7 minutes, let's go down first." Finally, he looked at Fu Xiuyao, "Student Fu, do you want to be our finale speaker? You are the youngest, the most able to arouse everyone's fighting spirit."

She quickly refused, "No, I'm still a freshman. After all, this is a senior's lecture, so I won't overwhelm the host."

"Okay." The dean didn't force her, and instead walked to Wen Jianming's side, "Mr. Wen, you are the most famous among the students, especially the girls. Everyone is very concerned about your emotional experience."

Yao Feiyue smiled again: "Dean, how do you know so much?"

"Haha, Mr. Wen was a handsome guy even in my time."

Wen Jianming's eyes kept falling on Fu Xiuyao, wondering if this person was his good chess friend Chu Shi.

Her name is Fu Xiuyao, and she is still a child of the Fu family, so how could she be at the beginning?
But she is very similar, everywhere.

Wen Jianming, who was lost in thought, couldn't help frowning. He seemed to have heard that the Feng family had changed when he went abroad some time ago, and the head of the family had come to the Feng family group for meetings several times to supervise the work.

Is she the first time?

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Fu Xiuyao sneaked in through the back door of the conference room and walked to Yan Xirong who was sitting in the last row.

She looked ahead. At this time, the dean led Wen Jianming and others into the large conference room, and the exclamation of the students was heard in an instant, and they all looked at the few people who came.

Of course, Wen Jianming received the most attention.

Wen Jianming himself is gentle and elegant, especially his deep face of mixed Chinese and Western is even more eye-catching.

He was tall and slender, standing there like a top male model and handsome.

"Ahhh, my male god." Yu Yuanshu covered her mouth and screamed, her eyes widened, wishing she could take Wen Jianming into her eyes.

Only then did Fu Xiuyao notice Yu Yuanshu who was sitting not far from her. Yu Yuanshu was sitting in the penultimate row, and his vision was not good.

Sure enough, she heard Yu Yuanshu's sigh in the next second, "Oh, if I didn't get up late in the morning, how could I miss the best position to see the male god."

Yan Xirong chuckled when she heard Yu Yuanshu's words, and her laughter attracted Yu Yuanshu's attention.

Yu Yuanshu turned around in surprise upon hearing the sound, "Ah, Xirong, Mr. Fu, what a coincidence?"

"Yu Yu, you didn't even hear me when I called you just now." Yan Xirong laughed.

Yu Yuanshu touched his head, "I was looking at my phone just now."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Wen Jianming, her eyes were full of admiration.

(End of this chapter)