Su Cheng did not say anything and directly transferred a sum to her account.
Meng Fu counted to zero and once again shed tears of poverty.
my godly assistant. Jiang yinong looked at Meng Fu enviously. I'll treat you to lunch. You must bring me a portion of the buns tomorrow morning.
In fact, Jiang yinong had even suggested that Meng Fu's assistant open a bun shop. It would definitely be popular.
However, she was close to Meng Fu but not to her assistant. She decided to ask him after she met her assistant.
The students in the class came one after another.
There were also people who went back and found out about Meng Fu's background. They brought a book for Meng Fu to sign early in the morning.
Some were for his sister, some were for his brothers, and the most extreme was that one was for his grandfather.
The morning class was still a video recording.
There were not many people here today. Duan Yan, ni Qing, and Liang si were not here.
