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    Feng Qu¡¯s eyes stayed on her face, feeling the warmth of her fingertips as they left, and said: "Mr. Song highly recommends me to you, this is the first time we meet, and I have something to ask. I wonder if we can talk somewhere else?"

    Song Yue also enthusiastically helped: "Young Marshal Feng is sincere, why don't you come and sit at our table?"

    Gu Ming: Mr. Song, is there something wrong with your eyes?  How did you see Marshal Feng's sincerity?

    Compared to Song Yue, Gu Ming thought he knew Feng Qu a little better. His expression had nothing to do with sincerity. If you really wanted to talk about it, it could only be said that he was trying to save face.

    "Please, both of you!" Gu Ming told her friends who were traveling with her: "Listen first and wait for me for a moment."

    She had already made plans to forget about Feng Qu in the world, and the accidental bumping into her was out of the plan. For the sake of Song Yue's face, she went to socialize for a while, which was already considered as a good person.

    Zhang Qiyue was worried: "Ah Ming¡ª¡ª"

    Gu Ming smiled reassuringly: "It's okay, Mr. Song and I are old acquaintances. We met in Mr. Feng's salon."

    She walked over and sat down, and Feng Qu personally poured her a cup of tea. At this moment, he also pretended to be polite: "I have heard of Mr. Rongcheng's name before, and I admire his talent very much. I didn't expect that he is so young.  It¡¯s really unexpected. What¡¯s your surname, sir?¡±

    Marshal Feng used to have a condescending attitude in front of Gu Ming. I never expected that one day he would be able to say complimentary words to her: "My surname is Gu. Marshal Feng's humility is far beyond my expectation."

    Feng Qu glanced at her quickly and understood the unfinished meaning of her words.

    Song Yue did not hear Gu Ming's pun and said happily: "Young Marshal Feng is indeed very humble and sincere. Rongcheng wants to build a university, and Marshal Feng is hiring professors everywhere. I happened to meet you today, so I recommended him to Marshal Feng."  I wonder if you are interested in going to Rongcheng to coach?"

    Gu Ming was very shocked. Song Yue actually recommended her to teach at the university?

    She herself was also half jealous, and she finally understood that Feng Qu suddenly seemed like a different person, and his attitude of being humble and petty was really surprising. It turned out that he was just to win over talents.

    "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your kindness." She thought to herself: That's just your kindness, Mr. Song. Marshal Feng did this because he couldn't offend your face. He may not think that I have real talent or learning.

    Feng Qu¡¯s contempt for her is engraved in his bones. How can it be changed so easily?

    Gu Ming's refusal was within Feng Qu's expectation. In front of Song Yue, he quickly changed his attitude and paid a lot of money to hire a professor. He said, "Mr. Gu, my father has always planned to build a university in Rongcheng.  My wish is that Rongcheng lacks knowledgeable professors. This trip to Shanghai is to hire professors for Rongcheng University, which is under preparation. Since Mr. Song strongly recommends him, he must also have real talents and knowledge, so that the students in Rongcheng can accept  The best education, sir, please promise me!"

    Things took a turn for the worse. Feng Qu even talked about Rongcheng University's treatment of professors. Frankly speaking, the salary was very generous. If Gu Ming hadn't had an embarrassing past with Feng Qu, maybe it was for the sake of money.  She'll also get a paycheck.

    ¡ª¡ªHer bottom line when it comes to money has never been too high.

    But there was an old thing between her and Feng Qu, and Feng Qu¡¯s attitude really made people wonder that this man wanted to coax her back so he could torture her.

    When Gu Ming thought about this, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat because of her carelessness. Fortunately, she was in Shanghai and had no plans to return to Rongcheng to coach, so her attitude was quite calm: "I don't dare to take Marshal Feng's love seriously. In fact, I don't  I just write articles in newspapers and haven¡¯t read many books. How can I be embarrassed to teach in a university? There are many seniors in Shanghai who have learned both Chinese and Western knowledge. Mr. Song knows many people. Marshal Feng should hire someone else!"

    Both of them were sitting, and she looked at Feng Qu levelly, as if there had never been a close relationship between the two of them. She looked at him like a stranger and refused his generous offer without hesitation.

    ¡ª¡ªThis is not the first time she has rejected him!

    Feng Qu could even catch the flash of cunning in her eyes - she was probably very happy to have the opportunity to reject him.

    "If the two people hadn't separated before, Feng Qu would have been really angry.

    That time in the secret room of the military government, he couldn't control his anger at all and left in a rage. He even let her leave because he couldn't save face.

    Today, several months later, he finally figured out the reason for his rage.

    He couldn't bear that when he paid more and more attention to her, she could treat him so casually and decisively.?Not as good as Tang Ping in trying to figure out the young marshal's thoughts, he quickly retorted: "No, the young man who sent Miss Gu back is not a pretty boy. He is tall and well-mannered. He drives a Chevrolet sedan and his family must be very rich."

    Feng Qu was furious: "Get out!"

    Tang Ping rolled out with Liu Zima, stood outside and began to lecture him: "What nonsense are you talking about? The young marshal said he is a pretty boy, he is a pretty boy."

    Liuzi is more honest, and his definition of pretty boy is different from Feng Qu's, and he insists on arguing with Tang Ping: "Brother Tang, you are not pretty, that young man is pretty good-looking, and he is no shorter than the young commander"

    Tang Ping slapped him on the head angrily: "Why don't you realize it? No matter how good-looking a young man is, can he still be better than our young marshal? In the eyes of the young marshal, anyone who is close to Miss Gu,  They¡¯re all pretty boys!¡±

    Liuzi suddenly realized: "Brother Tang, is the young marshal angry because he is better-looking than him?"

    Tang Ping: "" A heartless person.

    The door of the room was not closed tightly enough, and the chatter outside the door came intermittently into Feng Qu's ears. He wished he could open the door and kick someone in!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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