Federica was hugging her classmate, she was coming out on the other side in the corridor on the other floor of the faculty.
The director of the faculty of the private university was in the private office, going through some papers. While Federica was opening the door of the private office of the head of the faculty of the private university.
-Professor, can I come? – Asked the most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university.
-Come Federica, come. Welcome. How are you? – She told him and asked the director of the architecture faculty of the private university.
Federica and the director of the faculty began to sit on separate sofas in the private office of the private university.
-I'm fine. – The most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-On the matter of the high-grass clock. – The director of the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-Professor, let's not talk about it at all. Enough has already been said. – Federica told her that she got little complicated.
-Good. Whatever you want. – The head of the architecture faculty told him.
"I was going to ask for something without taking too long." – Federica told him that she wanted to talk about another topic.
-Of course, I hear you. – The most important head of the faculty of the private university told him.
-Our Static results have been announced. Although it is not my duty either. And I wouldn't want anyone to hear that I'm talking to you. But Frank got B-. The most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-Oh. As if his exam was good. – Said the most important boss and brother-in-law of the black Ferrari millionaire boy.
I know it went well. There is definitely a mistake in his note. Can you check it? – He told her and asked the most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university.
-Yes, yes, now I'll talk to the teacher. – The brother-in-law of the millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion told him.
-It would be very good. It definitely has a logical explanation. I'm going now. – The most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-Of course. See you. Good luck. – The director of the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
Federica was leaving the private office of the director of the architecture faculty of the private university, her cell phone was ringing, she was taking it out of her backpack and she was receiving a call from her friend.
- Yes friend? Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore please. This was something she thought about for a long time, she wanted to leave it. You know she couldn't keep up with the classes. Ok friend, look I'm busy. I'll call you, okay? We'll talk later. A kiss. – Federica was talking to her friend on her cell phone and was hanging up the call on her cell phone.
While the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari was going down the stairs of the ground floor of the architecture faculty of the private university, he was seeing Federica that he was talking on the cell phone and was approaching Federica.
Federica was looking the other way, but she was surprised at the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari.
- Are you going to leave your job at the hotel? Is it because of what happened yesterday? – Asked the millionaire boy from the black Ferrari.
- Will you leave me alone please? – Asked the most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university.
-I will leave you. But tell me first. Is it because of what happened yesterday? – Asked the millionaire boy from the black Ferrari.
No, what does that have to do with it? It was something she had planned for a long time. – The girl heiress of the mansion told him.
-It was something you planned, you didn't tell me. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
- Do I have to tell you everything? I'm also glad I didn't say it. -The most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-Federica, don't exaggerate anymore. – The son of the elegant mansion told him.
- What am I exaggerating? – Asked the most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university.
While the director of the architecture department of the private university was leaving the private office, he met Federica and Frank who were almost stuck.
-Federica. Frank, what's up? – Asked the most important head of the architecture faculty of the private university.
-Good brother and you? – The handsome Frank answered.
-Good. You were right. They misspelled Frank's note in the system. – The director of the faculty told him.
- As? Frank asked him.
-The static test result of his was written wrong in the system. I know I wouldn't say, but if Federica didn't come up and ask me to check instead of B+, you'd have B- on the static. – The most important head of the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
- B+? – Asked the millionaire boy from the black Ferrari.
-Exactly, don't thank me, thank Federica. – The most important head of the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
-Well, I'm going to go to class, see you. – The brother-in-law of the black Ferrari millionaire boy told him.
-See you brother. – The millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion fired him.
The director of the architecture faculty of the private university was coming out from the private office to the hall in the corridor of the architecture faculty. While the millionaire boy was smiling and turning to Federica.
Frank was touching the hand, but Federica was ignoring him, she wasn't sure she was the girlfriend of the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari. Federica still got mad at the millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion.
-I was going to thank you. – Frank told him that he has already stopped touching the hand of the most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university.
-You don't need to misunderstand the one you heard. I did it because I didn't want our efforts to go to waste. – The most studious girl of the year from the architecture faculty of the private university told him.
Federica was already walking away from the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari, she was walking in the corridor, while the millionaire boy in the black Ferrari was pale, a little screwed up and was thinking about another new idea so that he would be calmer with the most studious girl of the year in the Faculty of architecture of the private university.
The millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion was a little sad for Federica, he was being very difficult to apologize to Federica. Someday he is going to help something with Federica to save the relationship.
In the night the father of the luxurious mansion was sitting in his office of the luxurious mansion. The father of the mansion has two private offices: one from his mansion and another from the luxurious tower of the giant and famous city.
Frank's father was thinking about the moment between the aunt's conversation and the father of the black Ferrari millionaire boy.
-Lady, how have you changed so much? – Only the owner of the private university spoke to him.
While someone was knocking on the door of the father's small office in the luxurious mansion.
"Come in," the father from the luxurious mansion yelled at him a little.
The millionaire boy in the black Ferrari was opening the door of his father's office, he was entering the private office of the luxurious mansion.
-When you said urgent, I came right away. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
-Come, come son, sit down. – Said the father of the mansion, while his son Frank began to sit on the same four-seater sofa and was next to his father.
We couldn't talk to you well last night. – His father told him about the luxurious mansion.
- Well, that matter. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
-Federica resigned from her job at the hotel. – Her father told her.
-Yes I know. – The handsome boy told her that he knew it.
-Very sorry. – Her father told her.
-You feel it. But our sadness no longer means anything. Besides, how do you know dad? – Frank told him.
-From the hotel manager. I told him to take care of our girl. He called me because there is such news. – The father of the luxurious mansion told him.
-Federica needed work. I don't know how she will earn money. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
-Frank. If Federica has negative thoughts about our family because of the high grass clock issue and this situation caused us to discuss. – The father of the luxurious mansion and owner of the private university told him.
-Okay, okay that's my problem, dad, don't worry. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him.
-OK. Okay, the matter of the high grass clock is closed. Good. Are you serious with Federica? – Said the successful father of the business and the luxurious mansion.
-Dad, since when do you wonder about my relationships? – Asked the millionaire boy from the luxurious mansion.
-Son, you take your girlfriend for the first time in our house. Let me wonder. – The successful father of the business told him.
It's not an important issue. I would say it was a simple dinner, but we couldn't do it as a family and we managed to have a mess at the end. – The millionaire boy from the black Ferrari told him that he became complicated, sad and was crying a little for the most studious girl of the year in the architecture department of the private university.