PEI Xi's expression turned serious. uncle, you have to be careful today.
As soon as Dean Li arrived, the surrounding area was on alert.
Meng Fu glanced at PEI Xi and understood immediately. uncle, I'm going upstairs to check on Xinchen.
After she finished speaking, she went upstairs to look for Jiang Xinchen.
Yang Zhaolin was also in Jiang Xincheng's room.
Yang zhaolin was now a part-time lecturer at Beijing University's Mathematics Department. He had nothing to do on the fourth day of the new year, and his University position in Zhou was held up, so he often discussed with Jiang Xinyu.
Meng Fu never knocked when he entered Jiang Xinyu's room.
Every time he went in, he would suddenly appear behind Jiang xinchen like a ghost.
It was the same this time.
Meng Fu sat on the coffee table in the room with the door half-closed, watching yang Zhaolin and Jiang Xinchen sit side by side in discussion.
