At this moment, they can't wait to cover their ears to show that they don't know anything.
After a long time, the old man looked up at Wang Min.
Wang Wen didn't dodge either, and just looked at the old man quietly.
The old man turned his head and asked his subordinates: "What do you think of this condition?"
No one answered immediately.
Tong Xiaolei thought for a while, and said softly: "There may be a safety hazard, just in case"
"What if?" The old man patted the armrest of the chair and laughed loudly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! I never imagined that someone in my ancient life would encounter such a rare thing after living for seventy years!"
He stood up straight away, frightened the surrounding team members to tremble, and hurried to the left and right carefully.
The old man pushed away the subordinate who wanted to help, stepped forward and patted Wang Wen on the shoulder, shook his head and said with emotion: "Young people are awesome, no matter what your purpose is or whether there is someone behind you, I admit that you have opened my eyes today. Once, right? I'll be waiting for you at the group building."
Finished.
With his hands behind his back, he took the lead in walking towards the door.
Tong Xiaolei followed closely for two steps, and gave him an inexplicable stare when she passed by Wang Wen.
After chasing after the old man, she asked softly: "Master Fu, do you need to apply to the group for enhanced security measures?"
"Why?" The old man looked back at her: "Afraid that I will be assassinated?"
Tong Xiaolei bowed her head: "Your safety is the group's top priority, and my subordinates dare not be careless."
The old man turned to look at Wang Wen who also turned to look over, and said with a smile: "If I was assassinated in the group building and died under the eyes of so many people in the intelligence department, the first consortium should get the number one title as soon as possible." It's better to get out."
Wang Wen also smiled and said: "If Team Leader Tong is worried, I can allow you to come in and listen in during the chat. I don't mind multiple people helping to pour water and make tea."
"I'll pour water for you to make tea?!" Tong Xiaolei raised her eyebrows, and the members of the middle team immediately surrounded Wang Wen as if they wanted to kill her on the spot to avoid future troubles.
"Okay." The old man waved his hand and said to Wang Wen: "Come back to trouble, what our intelligence department said will not change, and the one million one cent promised to you will not be less."
Wang Wen shook her head: "What I said will not change, if it is free, it will be free."
Seeing that the old man showed signs of frowning, he spoke first: "Don't be in a hurry to quarrel. I just want to discuss cooperation with the intelligence department during the chat this week. We will have something to talk about money."
"Talking about cooperation with the Ministry of Intelligence?" The old man smiled angrily: "It's true that you have nothing to say about your tone. No problem, I'll wait for you! But I don't have the habit of getting back the money I handed over. If you don't want it, then Donate to the academy for you."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left, not giving Wang Wen a chance to be long-winded.
Everyone followed, and the remaining few staff members stepped forward to meet with the dean, and the dean nodded repeatedly to thank him.
Everything is over.
The head of the department finally dared to step into the dean's room.
The dean and he looked at each other, and they walked up to Wang Wen together.
Seeing that the dean was still speaking, the head of the department took the initiative to say to Wang Wen: "Wang Wen, I misunderstood you this morning. It turns out that you really went to do something important yesterday. The teacher is wrong, so I shouldn't blame you." .¡±
Wang Wen asked strangely: "When did you blame me? Didn't you remind me to be safe in the morning?"
The head of the department hurriedly continued: "Yes, yes, yes! It's best if you understand! In the future, you can always tell the teacher if you have anything to do, and I will make the decision for you!"
"Thank you, teacher." Wang Wen, who has been a man for two lifetimes, is very proficient in this kind of scene of carrying a sedan chair.
The dean at the side was very relieved to see the harmony between the two teachers and the students. He twirled his beard and smiled at Wang Wen: "Student Wang, I am ashamed. The college didn't care enough about you before. I just know your kindness. But I don¡¯t know about your difficulties. Now that you are cooperating with the First Financial Group, you must not lose points. How, is the living environment satisfactory?¡±
Having said that, the dean turned his head to discuss with the head of the department: "Director, I remember that the college still has some vacant suites, right?"
The head of the department who has worked together for many years instantly understood the dean's intentions, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I will arrange for someone to clean up immediately, and Wang Wen can move in at any time."
"Don't don't."Wang Wen finally couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the dean and the department head, stopped them and said goodbye: "Don't worry, I'm quite used to living now, I don't want to move, I'm going back to class! Goodbye, teacher!"
The two watched Wang Wen escape from the dean's room and discussed together.
Department Head: "He said he didn't want to move."
Dean: "Do you think he doesn't want to move into the suite, or doesn't want to move out of the academy?"
Department Head: "I think it's both."
Dean: "That's good, that's good."
The dean is outside.
Wang Wen, who was a little hurried, ran straight to the cafeteria.
After such a long delay, let alone class, whether there is still lunch in the cafeteria is a problem!
Halfway through the run, I happened to see the skinny boy coming towards me.
Carrying a lunch box in hand.
Seeing Wang Wen waved happily and shouted: "I heard that you have been busy in the dean's office until now, and I want to say that I will send you meals."
Wang Wen was so hungry that she grabbed the lunch box and dragged the boy to find a stone bench under the shade of a tree by the playground, and started eating.
Still the same, only vegetables but no meat.
?But there is quite a lot of meat in the soup. I think I must have gone there early and waited. When the soup is served, I only pick out the meat inside.
However, the meat in the soup is all the leftovers used to make the soup, which is greasy and tasteless, not as good as the soup.
Wang Wen thought for a while, took out her student card, patted it on the skinny boy's hand and said, "You can swipe my card from now on."
The boy was puzzled: "Why? I have my own card."
"No reason." Wang Wen took the rice with a big mouth.
"and you"
"Don't be verbose!"
"oh oh."
After lunch, Wang Wen wanted to go shopping outside the college.
It is necessary to buy a translator, and it is best to buy a mobile phone or the like to facilitate communication.
He looked at the skinny boy who was closely following him, and thought about whether he should just buy two mobile phones.
In this way, the funds are a bit tight. I don¡¯t know if there is enough to buy a good translator. The poor translation effects are really speechless. Besides, it is still 20 years ago, and the production level is estimated to be garbage.
Wang Wen thought all the way out of the academy.
I didn't go very far.
Suddenly several people came forward to surround him and the boy, hooked their necks and said to him: "Wang Wen, right? Go over there and have a chat."
Wang Wen glanced at the direction indicated by the other party, it was a secluded alley.
I feel a little strange in my heart.
what is this? Offended someone? But how could it be this kind of punk's behavior?
There is only a thousand days to be a thief but not a thousand days to guard against a thief. Wang Wen decided to find out who the mastermind was, so she followed them to Xiaonong.
Unexpectedly, the skinny boy also followed.
"Who told you to come here? Go back!" Wang Wen shouted at him.