Chapter 792: Han Liuhai picks up

An Chuxia was pulled out again, and she had to repeat it, explaining: "She just helped us to compose the picture, and didn't participate in the painting. It's true, I can swear."
"Is it true? Just make a phone call and ask." Teacher Jin still looked a little excited. She turned to the principal and said, "Principal, please allow me to make a phone call and ask Suyuan this child. , I will use the hands-free, this kid will never lie, the principal, you should remember her."
The principal nodded and responded, "Well, you can fight, I also believe she will not lie."
With the principal's approval, Mr. Jin dialed Soyuan's phone, but the mechanical female voice actually said that the number was down.
Only then did An Chuxia remember that Han Qilu had said that in order to stay away from the outside world, Suyuan had long stopped using her cell phone to communicate with people.
She hurriedly informed everyone about the incident. Almost everyone found it incredible. As a new human being in the twenty-first world, how could she not use a mobile phone?
Only Teacher Jin nodded and said, "This is what she will do. Let's do it. Everyone has worked hard today. Let's go back and rest first. Tomorrow morning, I will go to Suyuan and ask in person, Isn’t it, An Chuxia? Can you give me her address?"
An Chuxia hesitated for a while, but did not dare to agree: "I'm afraid she doesn't want to be disturbed. Without her consent, I don't think...you can't just give the address."
"Student An, for the face of Chairman Han, I didn't want to say this. But as a teacher, I still want to say, if you refuse to say the address like this, is it a guilty conscience?" One wore a black frame. The male teacher in glasses said with a straight face.
For a while, An Chuxia really didn't know how to explain it.
"The address can be given to you." Han Qilu's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the principal's office.
Before An Chuxia was surprised, Han Qilu walked in, took a pen and paper from the principal's desk, wrote down an address, and handed it to Teacher Jin.
"When you ask, remember to record, lest some people don't believe it." Han Qilu said, his eyes drifting towards the black framed teacher intentionally or unintentionally.
The teacher of the black frame glasses coughed dryly and looked away.
"Okay, let's take a look at the video now." The principal first nodded to Han Qilu, then walked to the projection in the office and released the video intercepted by the security guard.
It was the scene when Suyuan just entered the classroom.
After the principal pressed the fast forward button, everyone's movements in the video were quickened, but they didn't lose sight of the situation inside. Soon, the video came to the end, which was the scene of Suyuan walking out of the classroom.
Video, stop here.
From start to finish, Suyuan just stood in front of the blackboard behind, and had a long time lying on the table to sleep, without touching the blackboard with her hand.
Even a fool can tell that what An Chuxia just said is true.
"It seems that things can be clear without Suyuan's proof." Teacher Jin said with a smile: "However, I still want to go there and see how she's doing recently."
"This is your business." Han Qilu had no expression on his face, turned his head to look at the principal and said: "Now, can I take my fiancee away? My mother's phone number has been urged."
"Mrs. Han..." The principal nodded quickly: "Yes, of course you can. Go ahead and don't worry Madam Han. You classmates should also go back. It is dark and you must be careful on the road."
On this occasion, she was said to be his fiancee. An Chuxia awkwardly bid farewell to the principal, followed Han Qilu, and said angrily: "I said, can you not mention the fiancee, that's the principal's office."
Han Qilu stopped, put his hand on her neck, pulled her to a position next to him, and said earnestly: "An Chuxia, can you be bullied if I'm not by your side in the future? You are like that, How do you make others worry about you?"
An Chuxia's face was hot, and she glared at him and said, "When was I bullied? By you, I seem to be terrible."
Han Qilu couldn't help but cast his eyes in the past: "You weren't bullied just now? That black framed old man spoke to you like that, and you didn't say anything to refute it. Can you be a little boastful? The future Mistress of the Han family?"
The two clamored all the way to the school gate, but unexpectedly did not see the housekeeper Han waiting at the school gate. In the past, Housekeeper Han would stand at the school gate and wait regardless of wind or rain.
"Strange, why isn't Housekeeper Han?" An Chuxia asked suspiciously, but saw Han Qilu's eyes fall on a black car not far away.
That car seems a bit familiar.
The car lights were on at this time, and An Chuxia felt her hand being held, and then was pulled by Han Qilu to the car.
As I approached, An Chuxia could see that this is the new Bentley Flying Spur that Han Liuhai often rides. It was also because of her good memory that she could remember the brand of this car, which was priced at 5 million. Although this price was not a big deal in Han's car, Han Liuhai had a soft spot for it.
"Young master, young grandmother." The driver Li opened the door and ran forward to open the car for them. He respectfully said: "The chairman has an appointment with customers around here. After I heard that you hadn't finished school, he asked Han The butler should not come to pick him up. Let me drive here and wait. No, the chairman is already asleep."
"Fell asleep?" Han Qilu's voice was dull and anxious: "Then why don't you send him home earlier?"
Old Li bowed his head: "The chairman ordered..."
"Okay, it's okay." An Chuxia took the initiative to come out to relieve the siege: "We have already finished school, haven't we? Let's go and get in the car."
Han Qilu didn't say a word again, but An Chuxia could see that his movement in the car was also light-handed, which should be afraid of waking Han Liuhai.
But no matter how careful, the sound of the door closing still awakened Han Liuhai.
He frowned slightly and said, "Are you out of school? I was a little tired today, I didn't expect to fall asleep."
An Chuxia, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned her head and said, "It will take a while to get home. You can sleep for a while."
Han Liuhai was about to speak, but he was preempted by Han Qilu and said: "I'm an old man, just go home as soon as I'm busy. What can I do?"
Although these words are not very decent and even rude, but not a deaf person can hear the care hidden in the words. This is also Han Qilu's most common way of expressing emotions.
Han Liuhai's face stiffened, but he nodded: "You are right, you are getting older, it's time to retire and let you take my class."
"I didn't agree to pick up your broken company. You should be chairman of the board for another 30 years." Han Qilu said, turning his head to the car window.
Han Liuhai only had the son of Han Qilu when he was 30 years old, and he will be 80 years old after another 30 years?
Thinking of this, An Chuxia came to realize what Han Qilu meant to express: You have to live a hundred years old, you have to be physically strong when you are eighty, and you can manage a company.
Look, what a man with a hard duck beak!
"That's not okay." Han Liuhai smiled rarely: "Your mother is still waiting for you to pick up my class after college and let me take her around the world."
Han Qilu didn't say anything, but just looked at the scene quickly receding from the window.
He is a person who is not good at expressing feelings, but he is not a person without feelings.
Half an hour ago.
Xiao Mingluo pulled the cute boy who was about to rush to the principal's office, and said earnestly: "The principal won't do anything to them in the early summer, so don't worry. If you go, this impulse, what did you say wrong, this Isn't it not only can't help, but also messes them up?"
As soon as he said this, Meng Xiaonan was not happy.
She drew her hand from Xiao Mingluo's hand hard, and said unhappily, "What does it mean to add chaos? Is it in your heart that I am a person who often causes chaos?"
"Well... I didn't mean that." Xiao Mingluo quickly grabbed Meng Xiaonan and explained.
He knew it, as long as the matter involved An Chuxia, Meng Xiaonan would be like a wild cat with sharpened claws. If An Chuxia is not a woman, he must be jealous to death!
"That’s not what you mean, just let me go, see if I don’t scold the headmaster! It’s nine o’clock, and I still leave the students at school, that’s fine, but I suspected my early summer and our class just based on a report. People, this is too much!" Meng Xiaonan raised his fist with a look of anger and justice.
Xiao Mingluo's face was almost dark, he knew that Meng Xiaonan would be so impulsive... But if Meng Xiaonan insisted on going, he could only let her go.
"You don't need to go." A familiar voice sounded.
Xiao Mingluo's left eyelid twitched, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Qilu, where did you go just now? You can count it. Qilu is here. You don't need to go. Qilu can solve everything."
Meng Xiaonan hesitated, but still refused. On the one hand, she also felt that she would disturb things. On the other hand, Han Qilu was definitely better at handling things better than her.
Xiao Mingluo breathed a sigh of relief and said thank you to Han Qilu.
Seeing Han Qilu walk to the principal's office, Meng Xiaonan relaxed and walked to the school gate with Xiao Mingluo.
"I really didn't expect that Master Qilu would beat women." Meng Xiaonan said here, paused, glanced at Xiao Mingluo, and asked: "At that time, Xu Niannian was pulled by his hair. You were the first one. What do you mean..."
Why did this get on him again?
Xiao Mingluo explained without tears: "Qilu is too impulsive, I have to help check it out and look at him a little bit. It's not easy to deal with things that make a big deal. Whether that person is Xu Niannian or not, I will stop Qilu Recorded."
The cute little man looked at Xiao Mingluo inquisitively for a long time, suddenly laughed, and reached out to hammer him in the chest: "I lied to you! How can I be so jealous? Am I kidding you! Look at you nervous!"
Xiao Mingluo curled his lips: "Auntie, can you stop making such a big joke? I really thought you were angry! Your little heart is about to burst."