Chapter 382

You're a vase. You can be a second or third line if you are held by someone.

It's a waste of such a good mind to go to the entertainment industry.

A group of reporters entered the front desk to register. The front desk lady said with a smile, "Miss Bai is in the president's office. Several of you can go directly."

The reporters were puzzled

What's the situation?

Haicheng the first power, Duan's family, Duan always have such a good idea?

Let them go directly to the president's office?

The reporters were confused and took the elevator to go up. Outside the president's office was Duan Feihan's secretary group office area, but they didn't get any obstruction.

The interview shot suddenly turned, and everyone was stupefied on the spot.

A beautiful little girl was sitting on the desk with her hands tightly pulling the man's black tie. Ruyu's face seemed to have a trace of anger, while the man on the high-end office chair was smiling and doting.

A reporter subconsciously said, "good looking, quick shot!" It's like a painting.

Shoot your uncle!

Bai Chuwei waves her hand, and the blinds on the glass door fall down in an instant.

A group of reporters filmed a lonely.

Bai Chuwei pulls the tie that section is not cold, approach him in a low voice: "cold, do you want to pit me?"

Just now she was still sitting on his lap. The moment the reporter was sitting on the elevator, she had already noticed that she had transferred from his leg to his desk.

Duan Feihan: "I don't have one."

Bai Chuwei is a little angry, but staring at Duan Fei's face, she suddenly reaches out her hand to pinch his face.

The tepid fingertips flicked across the skin of his face, and the fingertips trembled unconsciously.

"Is it fun?"

Bai Chuwei takes back her hand and doesn't want to talk to him.

Duan Feihan stood up from the revolving chair and whispered in her ear, "I'll play for you later."

Duan Feihan tidied up his tie and opened the door. The reporters were outside.

"Come in."

Bai Chuwei some speechless, these reporters are using a kind of eating melon expression to look at them.

Duan Feihan explained: "friend."

"Oh - I understand." The reporters looked at them with a clear look, stretching their intonation.

Which friend can sit on Mr. Duan's desk and pull a tie?

Not only is the brain easy to use, but also the face is very beautiful! With this face, there's no problem going straight out.

Duan Feihan asked his secretary to pour water for them.

Bai Chuwei was interviewed by these reporters.

"Bai has got such a good result. Which university do you want to apply for? What's your major? "

Hearing the speech, Bai Chuwei replied directly, "DIDU University. As for majors? You can draw lots and choose one. "

After five thousand years of life, there is nothing in the world that she can't do, literature, calligraphy, foreign languages, finance, or driving tanks or airplanes? She's learned to drive submarines.

So professional? Choose any one. She will.

A group of people at the scene heard a burst of heartache, drawing lots to choose a major. They had seen the top student in the college entrance examination pretending to be forced, but they had never seen such a pretending force

Catch a cold major, you have the ability to laugh ha ha ha in?!

reporters make complaints about the news and leave with a face.

Duan Feihan sat at his desk, his dark eyes fixed on her, "do you want to report to Imperial University?"

"Yes." Bai Chuwei nodded.

In the original book, the original master was also admitted to the Imperial University.

Duan Feihan slightly lowered his eyes and his voice was flat: "Haicheng is five or six hours away from the imperial capital."

"But what if I miss you?"

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