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Chapter 564: That's How It Works

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    On Friday the day after tomorrow, after having lunch in the cafeteria, Shen Chuyan took a taxi with his senior to Song Yiyi's house.  The high-end community has strict access control, and taxis are not allowed to enter casually. Shen Chuyan paid first, grabbed the backpack and got out of the taxi.

    Coming out of the elevator, the senior comforted Shen Chuyan softly, and then reached out to ring the doorbell.  After waiting for about ten seconds, I heard footsteps coming from inside, and soon the door was opened.

    "Sister Li," the senior smiled at the nanny. Although it was an appointment in advance, he still asked politely, "Is Mr. Song at home?"

    The nanny knew him well, and hurriedly let them in: "Mr. and Mrs. are at home." After finishing speaking, she bent down and took out two pairs of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, and handed them to each other: "Mrs. is taking a nap, Mr. is dealing with business in the study."  , please wait a moment."

    The nanny made two cups of tea and brought them to the sofa. She looked in the direction of the study with hesitation. It was obvious that she had a similar experience before, and she didn't dare to disturb the study easily.

    Twenty minutes passed, and there was no movement from the bedroom or the study room. The nanny rubbed her hands in embarrassment, and said to the two, "Madam should be waking up soon."

    Shen Chuyan frowned, holding the light and expensive bone china cup in his hand, turned slightly sideways, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, is this common?"

    "Just call me by my name, don't always call me senior." Xiao Zhuo coughed lightly, and moved close to his ear, "It's just a rich man's quirk, just get used to it."

    Shen Chuyan nodded to express his understanding, and didn't ask any more questions.

    After another ten minutes, the door of the master bedroom opened, and a woman with exquisite makeup came out. The house was well heated. She was wearing a dark blue business suit, with curly hair and a shawl. She didn't look like she had just climbed out of bed at all.  look up.

    "Madam." The nanny stepped forward immediately.

    Xiao Zhuo quickly stood up: "Mrs. Song, as we said on the phone last time, this is my junior, Shen Chuyan, a top student in the Department of Economics of our University B"

    Before he finished speaking, the woman's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, said "sorry" and answered it immediately.

    Shen Chuyan guessed that it should be a very important call. Sure enough, she hung up the phone within a few words. She looked a little anxious, and quickly turned back to the master bedroom, and came out quickly, with a delicate handbag on her wrist.

    "Sorry, I have something urgent to go to the company now." While speaking, she had already reached the entrance, and the nanny hurriedly followed.

    "Madamthey have been waiting for more than half an hour."

    The woman bent down to change her shoes, wondering, "Who's the other one?"

    The nanny endured the embarrassment, and quickly replied: "It's Xiao Zhuo's junior from the same school. Xiao Zhuo won't have time to tutor the lady in mathematics in the future, so he introduced his junior."

    The woman nodded, stood up, and took the coat from the nanny: "I'm not free today, you can ask the husband, and he will do as long as he agrees."

    The words here spread to the ears of the person sitting on the sofa without saying a single word. Xiao Zhuo was worried that Shen Chuyan would be angry, so he hurriedly looked over, but saw that his expression was as usual, and he was surprisingly calm.

    "Senior Xiao," Shen Chuyan knew what he wanted to say, shook his head and smiled, and said in a low voice, "This is how people work, who wants to take money out of their pockets?"

    Unexpectedly, his junior was so transparent at such a young age.

    Xiao Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled: "Mr. Song is not bad, but he can't care about other things when he is busy with work." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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