Chapter 111

The room was clean and tidy, and the things on the table were sorted out in order. A burly middle-aged man sat behind his desk with a serious look.

Zhuang Guoyi listened quietly to the report of his most proud subordinate, and couldn't help but flash appreciation in his eyes. In front of him, the man is still young in the army, but he has vaguely seen the wind of a senior general. If there is no accident on the way, it will be enough to revitalize his family for 30 years.

After listening to Yu Juncai's report, his fingers beat the table regularly, with a bit of dignity in his expression. Yu Juncai didn't speak. He knew that when his boss was thinking about major issues, he was used to knocking on the desktop with his hand. His eyes were more cautious.

"I know. You will submit a report to me later." Zhuang Guoyi said slowly, "by the way, do you know who the woman you just mentioned is?"

Yu Juncai was silent and hesitated. "I saw her once when I was on a mission in Kyoto. I should also be a person in that circle in Kyoto. Her name is Tang Jingyun, but I haven't met her before."

"Oh? Tang Jingyun?" Zhuang Guoyi's face flashed obvious depression. "Is it a woman with not long hair, a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes and a calm temperament?"

Yu Juncai nodded in surprise, "yes, that's her. Do you know her?"

Zhuang Guoyi smiled, "I don't know, but it's a good woman. The little girl caught the thief at the airport last time. She's a good person."

Yu Juncai nodded and didn't speak again. He was a little surprised. Tang Jingyun's ability was not small. He could make Zhuang Guoyi who met her leave a good impression on her. This in itself shows a kind of ability.

"Don't pay attention to Tang Jingyun. Look at this information first. It was robbed by someone not long ago." Zhuang Guoyi took out a document from the drawer and handed it to Yu Juncai. Yu Juncai suddenly turned pale after reading this material at a glance, but nothing else showed.

"It's... it's dangerous!" Yu Juncai couldn't help but say in horror. "It's so powerful. One ring after another. It's obviously calculating me."

Zhuang Guoyi was silent for a moment. "Ah Jun, you are Uncle Zhuang. I grew up looking at you. Your hope of being old at home rests on you. If something happens to you, uncle Zhuang, how can I explain to your father!" his voice was a little more afraid.

Yu Juncai couldn't help closing his eyes. Since he joined the army, he has only maintained the relationship between superiors and subordinates with Zhuang Guoyi. He doesn't understand uncle Zhuang's painstaking efforts, but now when he hears such words, his heart surges with warmth.

When I opened it again, I looked a lot more cautious. The gentleness cultivated by the original aristocratic family was more rare, leaving only a sharp edge like a sharp sword, "Uncle Zhuang, I understand. I was still a little tender before. Don't worry, I will solve the problem!"

His handsome face was a little more murderous, and his face became very serious. "I was careless before. If Tang Jingyun hadn't come out on the way to stir up the game, I'm afraid I'd be lying there now. Uncle Zhuang, leave it to me, and I want to check it myself." he doesn't know how many people have enemies with Yu family, but he has the ability to make this seamless game, No more than one hand.

If he dies, maybe many things are meaningless, but now he is still alive, he must find out those people.

Zhuang Guoyi nodded with satisfaction. He had already told Yu that a good man's family is too gentle. Now after all this life and death, he has grown up. Indeed, it is a good man's spirit.

He stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said with encouragement, "go on, you remember, uncle Zhuang will always be your solid backing. But before that, you'd better take a vacation and go home to discuss with your family. Don't be blind."

Yu Juncai nodded and arranged his clothes meticulously. Then he walked out as if nothing had happened. However, Tang Jingyun was more grateful in his heart. Whether the girl was intentional or unintentional, she saved his life.

Tang Jingyun naturally did not know that such a change would be brought about by her easy gratitude. Even the future power pattern has changed quietly now, which has produced irreversible changes in the comparison of the power of the whole Kyoto in the future. Of course, these are later words.

She got off the plane and just found a taxi and went straight to Yanda. It's reasonable that she asked for leave anyway, and she didn't have to go back in such a hurry. It's just because there was a class of Professor Cui this afternoon. Although the old man was a little stubborn, he still had a scholar's backbone handed down from ancient times, which was also a gift to Professor Tang Jingyun, Tang Jingyun doesn't want to drop his class for some reason.

However, when Tang Jingyun arrived in the classroom, Professor Cui was already there. She looked down at her watch and was sure that class would begin soon. Professor Cui looked at her empty handed and frowned coldly, "Tang Jingyun, this is your attitude towards my class. Can you read the textbook?"

Tang Jingyun heard the speech and said with a little helplessness, "Professor Cui, I just flew back from Shanghai stock market and arrived at Kyoto airport at 1:30. In order to catch up with you, I'm also fighting hard. Can we stop picking up trouble?"

"Pooch -" the class suddenly had a low laugh. However, under the scanning eyes of Professor Cui, everyone silently lowered their heads. They are not Tang Jingyun. They can play the course while facing Professor Cui. They don't have to worry about the important ordinary score of the final comprehensive test.

"All right, all right, I said Professor Cui, it's not good for you to keep a straight face all day. According to me, you should interact with your classmates. You don't see that your door is boring. The people in the class have to look at your expression all day and want people to sleep." Tang Jingyun continued to ridicule the most powerful skills.

The students in the following class saw that Tang Jingyun was so bold. When Professor Cui turned away, they gave her a thumbs up one after another. Some people shouted "good job" and "voice of heart", which made Tang Jingyun's corners of the mouth slightly aroused and his eyebrows were stained with a little smile.

Professor Cui's green veins on his forehead. He found that since he met Tang Jingyun, a woman who doesn't play cards according to the principles of cards, his own Qi cultivation skills have become worse and worse. What are the things encountered in class every time! He lived most of his life. His first wife died early and didn't leave a son and a half. Although he accepted several closing disciples, which one was not respectful in front of him, and where did he meet such... Rogue children?

"Well, well, I just said a word to you. Do you say so much? Go! Get out of my seat!" Professor Cui waved his sleeve impatiently. If he didn't have to have class, he wanted to leave.

Tang Jingyun walked down the classroom all the way and gained the thumbs silently raised by passing students. Many others winked at him. Tang Jingyun looked natural and went to rongjiao and sat down.

Rong Jiao smiled angrily and nuzui, "Tang Xiaoyun, you're great! You really want to kill me!"

So, with Tang Jingyun's economics class, there was a lot of laughter. Now the class doesn't think this class is boring. It's really an interesting feeling that other classes can't match the fact that they can watch Professor Cui and Tang Jingyun argue with each other, who have always been serious and rigorous.

Many years later, many people in Tang Jingyun's class have grown into the backbone of some enterprises. When they were mentioned about their college life, they surprisingly unanimously mentioned the economics class of that year.

The classroom with the figure of Tang Jingyun imperceptibly influenced some things in their character in that classroom atmosphere, making their thinking more receptive to diverse things and more transparent.

Even a successful entrepreneur who has run a family business replied, "Tang Jingyun is a genius. She is also a freak. She has many aspects. She can fight with an authoritative professor for a problem, or apologize to others for a detailed mistake. I see a compatibility in her. That is the 'harmony' in the traditional Confucian culture, that is, the saying 'inclusive'. We learn from her I've learned a lot. Four years of college classes have taught me a lot of knowledge, but all of them are not as important as the quality learned from her. It can be exaggerated to say that Tang Jingyun has made most of the people in our class. "

Now these future successful entrepreneurs have not faded from green to mature, but this does not prevent such a boring course from becoming particularly vivid, nor does it prevent them from listening with interest.

After Professor Cui's course, Tang Jingyun said hello to the students in the class, took out many local specialties of Shanghai stock market from another backpack she brought back, and asked Rong Jiao to help distribute them to the students in the class.

For a time, the atmosphere in the class was better. Even for girls who have a general relationship with Tang Jingyun or because of the same-sex repulsion, they have a little more favorable when they receive these things. Not everyone can bring things back to their classmates wherever they go.

As mentioned before, Tang Jingyun wants to please a person, which few people can refuse. She has a taste of world affairs. She unconsciously brings a bit of free and easy taste in her behavior, which will be liked unconsciously.

Tang Jingyun took a box of crisp sugar and a bag of tea and handed it to Professor Cui, who was cleaning up his textbooks. He smiled and said, "after arguing with me for so long, I'll drink some tea to moisten my throat, otherwise I won't have strength next time."

Professor Cui gave the little girl a look of hate, but he took it. When he turned and left, he showed a rare smile on his face. His old face couldn't help smiling and shaking his head and sighing.

When the class was noisy, Tang Jingyun took Rong Jiao's hand and left the classroom, "go, Jiao Jiao, accompany me to cancel my leave."

Rong Jiao frowned, "the teacher who gave you the leave slip asked for leave at home. You may have to find Zhou peipi."

Hearing the speech, Tang Jingyun frowned gently.