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Being squeezed between these two people, Rourou felt like he had eaten a mouthful of luxurious dog food!
It was already nine o'clock when he got home. Before going to bed, Jiang Nanchu turned on his phone and glanced at the calendar. He didn't expect that time passed so quickly and that day had arrived again.
After a good night¡¯s sleep, Jiang Nanchu had to go to class the next day. When he came downstairs, Lu Sihan was already having breakfast.
After breakfast, Lu Sihan drove Jiang Nanchu to Imperial University.
"Are you free today?"
In the quiet carriage, Jiang Nanchu asked.
Last evening, Lu Sihan had already spent the first night of the first year of junior high school with Jiang Nan regardless of work. Today's work is probably piling up like a mountain.
¡°There will be a lot of things going on in the company today, what can I do for you?¡±
"In that case, forget it. I originally wanted to take you to meet someone. It doesn't matter. You can go ahead and do it. I can do it next time."
"okay."
While talking, Jiang Nanchu had arrived at his destination and got off the car and headed to the dance studio.
Everyone in the dance studio was in groups and they didn¡¯t know what they were talking about.
"Nan Chu, you are here. I have good news for you. Pan Xiaoman has dropped out of school."
Classmate Yu Lihan said with a smile that in fact many people have long been dissatisfied with Pan Xiaoman's arrogant behavior, but there is no way. Who made the Pan family rich and powerful? Now that the Pan family has fallen, many people have chosen Watch the show.
Jiang Nanchu had expected this news. For a proud and arrogant person like Pan Xiaoman, it was a miracle that Pan Xiaoman could accept it when so many things happened at once.
"Nan Chu, why do I feel that you are not very happy today?"
Xie Banyu walked to Jiang Nanchu and said, Pan Xiaoman always wanted to deal with Nan Chu. Now that she is gone, shouldn't Nan Chu be happy?
"Today is my grandfather's death anniversary. I plan to visit him after school."
"So that's it. If you go to the cemetery to see if he will meet those people from the Jiang family, why don't I go with you?"
"No need, they only recognize money. They haven't even visited my grandpa even once after he died. If you take leave for this month, your salary will be gone."
"Well, if anything happens, please remember to call me. I'll be here at your call."
After the dance class, Jiang Nanchu went to the flower shop and bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. He went to the Imperial Cemetery and placed the white chrysanthemums in front of his grandfather¡¯s tombstone. Jiang Nanchu squatted down and took out a paper towel to wipe the dust on it.
"Grandpa, Nanchu hasn't come to see you for a long time. A lot of things have happened during this period, but fortunately, everything has been resolved."
"Grandpa, I am not engaged to Jian Ziyou. The name of the person we ended up with is Lu Sihan. You don't have to worry about me. Lu Sihan is very good to me. He spoils me into the happiest little girl."
"Originally, I was going to bring him to see you today, but he has something to do. I will definitely bring him to see you next time, okay?"
"Also, grandpa, I have severed ties with my parents, will you blame me?"
When Jiang Nanchu mentioned this matter, his eyes turned red uncontrollably.
"Tsk, tsk, it really makes me feel bad to see a beauty cry."
A frivolous and familiar male voice rang. Jiang Nanchu immediately put away his tears and looked up.
"Song Quanqian, why are you here?"
Jiang Nanchu hid defensively. Song Quanqian was a big client of his father's company. It was said that he could seduce seven women in one night. He used to love to come to Jiang's house and look at him seductively.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Miss Nanchu has become even more graceful. You must be feeling a lot of pain after severing the relationship with your biological parents, right? Why don't you let me, my brother, comfort you?"
Song Quanqian said as he stretched out his fat hand. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com