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"expensive."

Yan Shen is succinct and concise.

Shi Liang felt the same: "Yancheng's prices are so high. I read on the school post that it costs two or three thousand a month for living expenses. I can't imagine how I can spend two thousand a month."

The train started slowly, the road was bumpy, they booked the ticket too late and bought it in the last car, the seat shook even more, Shi Liang, who had never traveled far, vomited in a small bag, and Yan Shen sat next to him. He also frowned.

Zhuangzhou put the things that Zhuang's mother prepared on the train table from his schoolbag: "My mother knows that you will get motion sickness, so I prepared motion sickness medicine in advance, as well as jelly, beef gān, soda cake gān."

When Shi Liang was reminded by him, he also pulled out a basket full of oranges from under the seat: "My aunt also filled me with oranges, which can be peeled off and smelled."

"Yan Jianguo is blocked."

Yan Shen put a small version of milk on the table.

Shen Chi was used to sitting on the green-skinned train to Yancheng and didn't feel any discomfort at all, but before he was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, he asked as if thinking, "Who gave me a brooch yesterday?"

It was a precious emerald brooch, with silver trimming the edge of the gemstone, and it looked dazzling, not like a bargain from a stall.

"I didn't." Zhuangzhou denied, "I didn't buy it myself."

"Neither do I." Shi Liang said immediately afterward.

Yan Shen, who was sitting beside him, also shook his head.

"Everyone gave the gifts yesterday with their names written on them." Shi Liang suddenly thought of a possibility and asked cautiously, "Could it be... your brother sent it?"

He hadn't heard Shen Chi mention Mr. Yan for a long time. He didn't know if the two were in conflict. After the winter, he never saw Mr. Yan again, and it became a tacit taboo, and no one dared to make assumptions in front of Shen Chi easily. .

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuangzhou pulled his arm, and he was immediately silent. Just when he was about to change the subject, he heard the young man speak.

"I don't have a brother."

Different from the low cháo in Shi Liang's imagination, the young man's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing: "Originally, there is no blood relationship, and if you are not sensible, you will be called brother, and you will be a drag on others."

The three of Zhuangzhou looked at each other, and Zhuangzhou's eyes flashed with surprise. It turned out that Shen Chi and Teacher Yan were not related by blood, but they were very close when they got along.

It takes three days and three nights to travel from Biancheng to Yancheng. When they drove out of the border of Biancheng, they lay silent by the window, reluctantly watching the dilapidated city of Biancheng go away, but their faces were full of disapproval. Hope for the future.

Because the train was late, Shen Chi was late for the opening ceremony. He was sitting in the last row of the auditorium with a large and small bag in his hand.

The old principal of Yanda University delivered the opening speech: "Everyone, I am very happy to see you here. I know that in your past studies, most of you have clear goals and perseverance. However, on the first day of school, what I want to say is that life More than one option."

"Every day at Yanda University is free, you may pursue academics, you may be devoted to work, or you may spend your time away, there is no absolutely correct way in life, I sincerely respect your right to choose, and hope that you will spend your time without regrets. Four years."

Shen Chi sat in the last row of the auditorium and couldn't see the principal's face clearly, but he felt the free and easy atmosphere in his speech, and suddenly began to like this school.

*

In the huge conference room, two rows of ebony tables were filled with unsmiling people, but the main seat at the top was empty, as if there were empty seats waiting.

Looking at Luo Shu sitting above him, Zheng An fiddled with the jade handle, and came prepared to speak: "After all, the Yan family is surnamed Yan, and there is no reason for someone with a foreign surname to manage the Yan family's assets, and the Yan family is not nobody. "

Wang Shao, who was below, could hear Zheng An's thoughts. Luo Shu was Yan Zhao's best friend. He had blocked a gun for Yan Zhao when he was young, but now his body is suffering from asthma.

The Yan family that Luo Shu took over could not insert a single needle, and Yan Ji was not good at doing it. Zheng An made it clear that he wanted to help Yan Xuexiao take the position, and he had an empty idea.

"Yan's surname is Yan. I don't think any of you here would object to Xue Xiao taking charge of the Yan family, but not now." Wang Shao was the first to sing the opposite. If Zhao is still there, he will probably start from the lower level."

As soon as he spoke out, many people agreed. Now the Yan family is full of factions, and no one wants to break the hard-won peace, let alone spend time studying with the prince.

While the conference room was in full swing, the closed door of the conference room suddenly opened, and a cold voice came: "Uncle Wang is right, I should go to Hualian Shipping."

The air was instantly quiet.

Wang Shao could hear Yan Xuexiao's voice. Hualian Shipping is a subsidiary of Yan's, so going to Hualian Shipping really started from the lower level.

But he did tricks on Hualian Shipping's accounts, he heard the threat in it, and cold sweat broke out from his back, so he had to change his words: "I just wanted to go wrong, Xue Xiao, you have to sit there sooner or later. In terms of location, what's the difference between one day earlier and one later?"

"I'm too young."

"With your Uncle Luo assisting you, qualifications are not a problem." Wang Shao calmly put Luo Shu in second place.

"Does anyone else have an opinion?" Zheng An stood up, glanced around the conference room, and his last gaze fell on Luo Shu.

Wang Shao changed his tone, and those who echoed before did not dare to make a sound. Luo Shu gently supported the lens: "Of course I have no opinion."