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Chapter 15

The man's side face was printed on the car window, with clear and beautiful lines, which looked so beautiful.

While Ji Sixuan despised herself in her heart, she admired the beauty. Qiao Yu turned her head and glanced at her and bent her mouth slightly.

Ji Sixuan knew that she would be scolded by Queen Mother Chen when she returned with alcohol. She wanted to dissipate the alcohol outside, "Just put me down in front."

Qiao Yu turned his head to look at her while waiting for the red light, "I remember this place is quite far from your home. Why don't you go back so late?"

"Senior Brother Qiao has taken care of too much? Is this kind of thing about where the junior sister goes tonight?" As he said that, Ji Sixuan had untied her seat belt and opened the car door and jumped out skillfully, "Senior Brother, good night."

Qiao Yu wanted to chase after him, but the signal light just turned green, and the sound of the horns of the car behind him came one after another. Qiao Yu turned his head to look at the figure that was blending into the night, sighed, and stepped on the accelerator.

Ji Sixuan had been away for a long time and the alcohol on her body had not yet dissipated. Fortunately, when she went back, Empress Dowager Chen was already asleep. She took a shower and lay on the bed and called.

"I said, Team Leader Xu Da, when will that guy Wei Xin arrive?"

Xu Bingjun flipped through the email in his email, "According to the plan, it should be coming tomorrow morning. He sent an email saying that he would go there directly when the time comes."

Ji Sixuan thought for a while, "Oh, the meeting tomorrow morning will be cancelled, and it will be changed to afternoon."

Xu Bingjun seemed to dislike Wei Xin and quickly replied, "Agree."

The next morning, Qiao Yu saw a man dragging his suitcase standing in the corridor, looking around at the door of the conference room.

As soon as he looked up, he asked, "Isn't the DFS firm's meeting here?"

A Chinese face is a bit awkward in Chinese.

Qiao Yu probably guessed, "The meeting was temporarily cancelled and postponed until the afternoon. Are you... the person in charge of other projects who have been taking over abroad?"

The man lowered his head and cursed, and then lowered his head and the ear studs on the left earlobe were shining brightly, then raised his head to introduce himself, "Yes, my name is Wei Xin."

Qiao Yu smiled and reached out to one of the newly arrived project leaders, "Hello, I'm Qiao Yu."

The gentle man with a pretty face jumped up the next second, looking at him with an exaggerated look on his face, shouting, "Qiao Yu? Qiao Yu?! Qiao Yu! Protective God! Where is the sky? Where is the sky!"

Qiao Yu looked at the man who was wandering around in front of him and was confused, so he said, "What's wrong? My name is very strange?"

Wei Xin quickly returned to her gentle and elegant appearance, stared at Qiao Yu for a long time, with a meaningful smile on her lips, and said without thinking, "There is a landmark building in the School of Architecture, known as the altar of the Department of Architecture. Every year during the architect's examination, students go there to hang cards. The content is roughly the same, nothing more than passing the exam, but Ji Sixuan's hangs are different from others. It just happens that her scores in each exam are outrageous, so a quarrel picks her card and looks at it, but she doesn't understand Chinese, so she shows it to me and ask what it means, guess what our Xuan Emperor wrote? Oh, by the way, it's Ji Sixuan, we all call her Xuan Emperor."

Qiao Yu's heart trembled, "What are you writing?"

Wei Xin smiled and opened his thin lips lightly, "Two words, Qiao Yu."

Wei Xin continued to say regardless of Qiao Yu's silence, "Others asked me what Qiao Yu means in Chinese? Is it a prayer like Amen? At that time, I didn't know that Qiao Yu was you, but I just thought it should be a name, but those foreigners would have misunderstood and thought it was a protector. You don't know that since then, your name has been hung throughout the entire building every year for the exam season, which is so spectacular. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after hanging your name, many people have passed the exam, and since then it's out of control. The name Qiao Yu has been regarded as a god by almost all the architecture students, and has been invincible for a long time. Even if Ji Sixuan and I are still like this after graduation, Qiao's lord can go and see it if there is time."

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, but the girl's teasing sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Qiao Yu, you said that during the exam, I wrote on the paper that I am your girlfriend. Will the teacher give you a face to let me pass?"

"Well... I really have an idea. Am I your patron saint?"

"You are my guardian god!"

Memories came to my face, Qiao Yu's expression did not change, but his drooping eyes were quietly flowing with forbearance that no one could see.

"It's a funny thing, but on the night of graduation, I saw Emperor Xuan standing in front of the building with a sad face and stood silently for a long time. I've never seen that expression on her face, she has always been..." Wei Xin paused for a moment, as if thinking about the adjective, "Bright, free and easy, radiant, yes, it's radiant! Later I kept thinking about how sad a person should have that expression on his face. I understand now, that's because of you, Qiao Yu."

That's because of you, Qiao Yu.

Until the afternoon meeting, Qiao Yu's ears were still surrounded by this sentence.

It was said that they were three people in charge, but Ji Sixuan and Xu Bingjun seemed to dislike Wei Xin very much. They besieged him with guns and sticks.

Xu Bingjun took a pen and pointed at Wei Xin to introduce to the people in Qiao Yu's tribe, "This man who looks fashionable, handsome, talented and coquettish is our creative architect Wei Xin and Wei Gong."

Ji Sixuan added, "Wei Xiaobao's Wei and Yixin's Xin are not good people anyway, so they are even worse than good people together."

Xu Bingjun nodded, "Mr. Wei is a Chinese from the UK and doesn't speak very well in Chinese, so in general, he can't speak anyone, so everyone just ignores it."

Wei Xin had a hair blown before Ji Sixuan could continue to add, but unfortunately the pronunciation of Chinese is still not standard, "We have seen each other, okay?! We have a great conversation, right? I'm very good at speaking in Chinese!"

Everyone on Qiao Yu was laughing, and they thought that the three sent by DFS Architecture were really interesting. One had a serious cuteness, the other was a beautiful queen, and now another handsome funny guy came. They were full of expectations for the project to be started.

Qiao Yu turned his head and looked at Ji Sixuan with a meaningful look, then smiled and looked at Wei Xin, "Yes, Wei Gong."

The meeting was complicated and lengthy in the afternoon. Later, Qiao Yu was called away by other things and ended early. It was decided to go to the resort for on-site inspection two days before the end.

When the meeting ended, Wei Xin came to Ji Sixuan and signaled her to see Qiao Yu who had left in a hurry, "How about the old friend reunion?"

Xu Bingjun wondered, "How do you know that she and Qiao Yu are alumni?"

Wei Xin looked proud, "Hmph, my graduate student Xuanhuang and I are classmates. We know a lot of things you don't know, old man!"

Xu Bingjun immediately turned against him, "I am just a few years older than you. Who told you two to skip the level!"

Ji Sixuan gave Wei Xin a blank look, "I'm still talking so much after coming so late!"

Wei Xin continued to wink, "The Altar wonder of the Academy of Architecture."

Someone was already surrounded by him and asked curiously, "What a wonder?"

Ji Sixuan pulled Wei Xin's arm into the corner, pressed her voice and spoke fiercely, "I warn you, Wei Xin, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of Qiao Yu, I will make you come and go! A British Chinese dares to act wild when he reaches the territory of the Chinese?!"

Wei Xin opened his eyes wide and waved his arms to ask for help, "Hey, where is the nearest embassy here? I want to seek help! Someone intimidated me!"

Ji Sixuan let go of him, glared at him arrogantly, and then walked away with her head raised.

When Qiao Yu went to see Le Zhun, it was already dark. As soon as Qiao Yu got off the car, he saw Mrs. Le standing in front of the door waiting for him under the hazy light.

"Grandma" Qiao Yu walked over quickly and helped the old man walk in, smiling and said, "Why are you waiting here? I don't recognize the way."

Mrs. Le was a beauty when she was young, and her temperament was even more unspeakable. Mr. Le was strong and unyielding throughout his life, but he only followed his wife's advice, which shows that it was obvious.

Mrs. Le patted her grandson's hand with a kind look on her face, "I just had a meal and I'm going to have a walk, and I'll wait for you by the way. Your grandfather has been talking about you for a long time. In the study, go in quickly."

Qiao Yu nodded, turned around and signaled the person behind him to come up to support Mrs. Le, and was stopped after walking a few steps.

Mrs. Le felt sorry for her grandson and hinted to Qiao Yu, "Do you still remember the things your grandfather taught you?"

Since childhood, Le Zhuan taught him countless things. Qiao Yu was confused when asked. When he entered the study, he saw Mr. Le writing calligraphy before he suddenly realized it.

Le Zhun was writing Lin Zexu's ten useless mottos. He didn't look up when he heard the sound of opening the door. The words under his hands were stretched and smooth, and without losing his character. Qiao Yu stood silently a few steps away and watched seriously.

After writing for a while, Le Zhun suddenly asked, "Brothers are not in harmony, making friends is useless. What is the next sentence?"

As calm and restrained as Qiao Yu, he also had a naughty time when he was young. When he was a child, Qiao Yu didn't know how many times he was punished to copy these ten useless mottos. He had a deep memory and a conditioned reflexive answer, "I don't do things properly, I'm not good at reading, I'm eccentric in doing things, and I'm not good at cleverness."

Le Zhun's movements were very fast and continued to ask, "What else?"

"A proud and arrogant heart is useless; a rich man is not kind, and accumulating is not beneficial; a skillful harvest is not beneficial; giving is not beneficial; taking medicine is not beneficial; being lustful and arrogant will make it useless; being lustful and arrogant will make it useless for official career."

Le Zhun put down his pen after writing the last sentence. He smiled and looked up at Qiao Yu, greeted him, "Come here for tea."

Qiao Yu knew that this was passed.

Le Zhun took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "I went to see your brother today. His face was very bad. I know he didn't tell the truth. I didn't ask in front of your grandma, for fear that she would worry."

Qiao Yu knew that Le Zhuan wanted to ask, and frowned. The old man was old after all, so he thought for a while before speaking, "The situation was not very good."

"Do your father know?"

"I don't know, I'm hiding it from everyone."

Even though Le Zhun was used to life and death on the battlefield, he couldn't help but feel moved, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Qiao Yu felt sad. Seeing the old man like this, he wanted to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find anything suitable, and he felt even more depressed.

Mrs. Le knocked on the door and quickly pushed the door in. She held a tray in her hand. There were two bowls of sweet soup in the tray. She asked with a smile, "What are the grandparents and grandsons saying? Her face looks so ugly?"

The crutch in Le Zhun's hand hit Qiao Yu's calves, "I'm so angry that I'm so angry! I don't know how to bring my grandson wife back when I'm so old."

Qiao Yu also cooperated and stood up and ended up with the tray in his hand. He replied with a smile, "Grandpa said, that girl Lexi is a mother, let me hurry up!"

Mrs. Le agreed very much, with a look of angriness, "You are so old that you can fall in love, and have a positive attitude."

Qiao Yu couldn't smile bitterly, and looked at the two old men with helpless expressions, "How are you active? Talking about two at a time?"

Le Zhun's crutch soon greeted him again, "You kid!"

After saying that, the three of them laughed.
Chapter completed!
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