The young lady is a detective in a vest

Zhen Xingxin quickly walked over, and said to Bai Ziqi and Ding Yuankai: "Just stop for a while, I guess the leader is here."

Both Bai Ziqi and Ding Yuankai don't seem to care about "leadership" and still go their own way.

Zhen Xingxin had an idea, smirked, and said, "If the media photographed the two of you like this, what kind of title should you choose? Police officer Bai captured the school director's son with his bare hands? Or—"

"What is capture? He's a sneak attack!" Ding Yuankai shook off Bai Ziqi fiercely, as if he was being bullied by a classmate and wanted to file a complaint with the teacher in charge, he went to Zhen Gaoxing, and he explained it to Zhen Gaoxing as if he had been wronged.

"Okay, okay, no. Stop arguing, the guests are here." Zhen Xing smiled all over her face, coaxing Ding Yuankai to keep quiet like a child.

Bai Ziqi crossed her hands, her knuckles made a loud noise, and with eagle-like sharp eyes, she gave Zhen a happy look, then ignored anyone, and returned to the guest seat.

"Chairman Wen, you are an expert. You can tell at a glance."

"Haha, I'm not an expert, it's just that I've seen a lot."

……

Jiang Ruili and Wen Zhenhai, chairman of the Cultural Federation, entered the exhibition hall side by side.

Today's Jiang Ruili was dressed up and dressed in jewels.Although Jiang Ruili put on heavy makeup, she still couldn't hide the wrinkles on her face and the wrinkles around her eyes.

If Jiang Ruili didn't have the title of director and principal of Jianghe University, she might be a middle-aged and elderly woman.

Wen Zhenhai is obviously over sixty years old, his hair is gray and messy, under the reflection of the light, deep and shallow grooves can be vaguely seen on his face, which are the traces left by the years.

"Chairman Wen, this way please!"

Jiang Ruili made a "please" gesture while hating iron for steel, and glanced at Zhen Xingxin and her son Qiao Yuxuan.

Qiao Yuxuan winked mischievously at Jiang Ruili.

Zhen is happy to receive Jiang Ruili's eyes, and understands in seconds.

Zhen Xing happily walked to the tea room, poured two cups of tea, and came to Jiang Ruili and Wen Zhenhai in a proper manner.

Wen Zhenhai took a cup of tea and didn't drink it, but Chongzhen smiled kindly and put it on the coffee table.

Jiang Ruili almost snatched a cup of tea, and gave Zhen Xingxin a hard look. With this look, she wanted to kill Zhen Xingxin's reception, who had more success than failure.

If Wen Zhenhai and Bai Ziqi were not present, Jiang Ruili would not hesitate to pour a cup of tea on Zhen's happy face.

With just this one glance, Zhen Xingxin's heart skipped a beat. What does Principal Jiang mean?
What am I doing wrong?Or did Principal Jiang always dislike me getting too close to her son, Qiao Yuxuan?
"Zhen is happy, I will help Chairman Wen change to a glass of boiled water. There is also Police Officer Bai."

Jiang Ruili was very unhappy and glanced at Zhen Xing. She was obviously very angry, but her tone was controlled. After all, the leader Fang Wen Zhenhai and the sponsor Fang Bai Ziqi were present.

"Okay, Principal Jiang." Zhen Xingxin suddenly realized.

It turned out that the guests didn't want tea, but boiled water!Why didn't you say it earlier? !

Zhen happily poured two glasses of boiled water and brought them out.

"Chairman Wen, please drink water." Zhen happily handed Wen Zhenhai a glass of boiled water respectfully.

Wen Zhenhai didn't put on airs at all, on the contrary, he was very down-to-earth, laughed, and said, "Little girl, don't worry about it, I'm not thirsty."

"No trouble no trouble—"

With a sweet smile on her face, Zhen Xingxin waved her hands vigorously, turned around, and walked towards Bai Ziqi.

But when she turned around, she caught a sharp and vicious gaze out of the corner of her eye.

Jiang Ruili was staring at her relentlessly!
Zhen was surprised for a moment when she was happy, did I do something wrong?

do not care!
Zhen happily handed another glass of boiled water to Bai Ziqi, but Bai Ziqi didn't look up.

Bai Ziqi was looking down at the documents, she didn't have time to talk to anyone, and she didn't notice that Zhen Xing was standing in front of her.

"Officer Bai, please—"

Before Zhen could finish her happy words, Jiang Ruili cut her off.

"Officer Bai wants to drink coffee or tea, of course." When Jiang Ruili said this, she looked at Bai Ziqi obsequiously.

"Principal Jiang, no, I only drink plain water."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ziqi reached out, took a glass of boiled water in Zhen Xingxin's hand, took a sip, put it on the tea table, nodded, and said, "It's delicious!"

what?
Delicious?

Is there any difference between good and bad boiled water?
Zhen glanced at Bai Ziqi happily and gratefully, smiled, and said nothing.

Bai Ziqi just raised her eyes slowly, gave Zhen a meaningful look, and said nothing more.

Regardless of whether the drink is coffee or plain water, as long as she hears the affirmative voice from the sponsor, Jiang Ruili will be happy.

Jiang Ruili exchanged a few words with Bai Qizi and Wen Zhenhai, and she found that Bai Ziqi ignored his answers, but Wen Zhenhai was always admiring the paintings, so Jiang Ruili went out to meet other important guests.

Jiang Ruili walked to the entrance of the exhibition hall, turned her head, and waved to Zhen Xingxin and Qiao Yuxuan.

Zhen Gaoxing and Qiao Yuxuan immediately understood, and ran out quickly.

Jiang Ruili pulled the two of them aside, making sure that the people in the exhibition hall could not hear them, and said, "You two have disappointed me so much."

Disappointed?

Zhen is happy and doesn't understand.

Zhen was happy and said nothing, and lowered her head, like a student who really did something wrong and dare not raise her head in front of the teacher.

"Mom! Where did we go wrong?" Qiao Yuxuan asked Jiang Ruili directly.

"Qiao Yuxuan! Don't forget, when you're working, don't call me 'Mom', call me Principal Jiang!" Jiang Ruili answered irrelevantly.

Qiao Yuxuan was still struggling with the question just now.

"Mom...Principal Jiang! Zhengao and I have worked so hard to receive the guests, and we deserve both credit and hard work. Why do you say that about us?"

"Qiao Yuxuan, are you still ashamed to say that you have contributed and worked hard? Why do I keep seeing you standing by and doing nothing?"

Jiang Ruili picked up her left hand, looked at the time, and added, "Don't think I don't know why you proposed yourself as a receptionist."

"Why can I? Don't you also want me to exercise and gain knowledge?" Of course Qiao Yuxuan knew what his mother meant.

"Okay! Be smart later!"

Not giving Qiao Yuxuan a chance to answer, Jiang Ruili turned her head, stared at Zhen Xing, and said, "Zhen Xing, do you know what's wrong?"

Zhen Xing was at a loss.

She was wondering about this question.

But she was afraid of Jiang Ruili and dared not speak.

"Don't you know that it's not good for the elderly to drink tea at this time?" Jiang Ruili subconsciously turned around and looked inside the exhibition hall.

I saw Wen Zhenhai standing in front of the painting, nodding vigorously.

But Bai Ziqi still lowered his head, as if he got into the case.

"Principal Jiang, I know I can't fall asleep drinking tea, but it's still morning. Why can't I drink tea?"

Zhen was happy but still didn't understand, so she replied silly.

Jiang Ruili picked up a slap——