Chen hansheng searched for a long time, but he could not find where Shang Yanyan's BMW was.
However, Shang Yanyan did not seem to mind at all. She put the 7000 Yuan into her bag with a smile and sat back in the front passenger seat of xiali, urging, ""Class monitor, hurry up. Let's go eat and sing."
Chen hansheng and Shang Furong thanked them politely. After the group of students left, the generous Shang Furong suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart. He opened the crocodile skin bag and took a look. There were only five Yuan and ten Yuan in it.
"Yanyan left with her classmates?"
Shang Yanyan's mother also came out of the office. Chen hansheng had met her before, but at that time, this middle-aged woman was driving a BMW, her hands were full of jewels, and she looked rich and overbearing.
Now, the few pieces of green gems on his hand were gone, and he only wore a gold ring on his ring finger.
Shang Furong nodded slightly,"let's go."
