Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

C1123 The World Is too Small



C1123 The World Is too Small

When Zuo Xiaohan heard what Qin Qing said, he felt that it made sense. Indeed, if his family really thought that he was chasing Qin Qing, it would definitely be very troublesome. If he caused trouble for himself, then forget it. He could not give Qin Qing any more trouble.    

    

"Alright, then I can only let it go." Zuo Xiaohan sighed. Why did he have to bear these things at such a young age?    

    

"What are you going to do? If your father really doesn't give up after three months, then he really has to go on a blind date." Qin Qing looked at Zuo Xiaohan with an expression that said she didn't mind the big matter.    

    

"What else can I do? I can only take it one step at a time. I hope my dad's memory is not good. That way, I can naturally avoid the blind date." Zuo Xiaohan said in distress.    

    

"If you need help during the blind date, you can call me. A blind date with a monthly meal ticket. Then I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life. I don't have to work hard anymore!" Qin Qing said jokingly.    

    

"Then I might be defeated by you!" Zuo Xiaohan knew she was joking and replied with a smile.    

    

...    

    

The next day, Qin Qing went to school. For some reason, it felt very lively today. She did not know if it was her own misconception or something else.    

    

"It feels like there are a lot of people outside today. What's going on?" Qin Qing asked Ning Yu. She was often not at school. She would only come back when she had classes, so she was not very clear about the school matters. She could only ask Ning Yu.    

    

"There is a lecture today. Do you want to go and listen together? I heard that there is also a very powerful person coming over to talk. I am quite interested." Ning Yu said to Qin Qing.    

    

Qin Qing thought that today's lesson was an elective class and was not that important. She said, "Okay. Anyway, it doesn't matter how many times you skip this lesson. When the time comes, you can take a look at the books and make up for it."    

    

Qin Qing's school was very human-like. Not only did they have a lot of specialized courses, but they would also send outstanding graduates back to the school to give speeches.    

    

Usually, only the top talents in various fields would have the opportunity to come over and give speeches. At the same time, they would also come back to recruit people on behalf of their own departments. Although Qin Qing was not at the age where she needed to find a job, she took advantage of the school's activities. She also wanted to get in touch with society more.    

    

This would be beneficial to her creation and development!    

    

"I heard that the person who came today is quite impressive. We can walk forward later. I'm quite interested in this kind of speech. It's much better than those boring and boring textbooks." Ning Yu smiled and said to Qin Qing.    

    

"I also think that our school's speech is quite interesting. It is not like in many places, it is all done by promoting and learning. It is not interesting at all." Qin Qing replied with a smile.    

    

"Yes, most of the lectures are long and handsome!" Ning Yu said.    

    

The two of them chatted as they walked. After a while, they walked to the meeting hall. Just as they were about to go in, they saw a familiar figure.    

    

This figure, this style of dressing, why did it resemble Zuo Xiaohan's blind date Lau Yun so much? Just as Qin Qing was thinking, this person turned around.    

    

Qin Qing secretly said in her heart, Damn it, why is it so unlucky? She even met a nominal love rival. It was obvious that Lau Yun also saw Qin Qing. It could be seen that the moment she saw Qin Qing, there was a trace of panic in her eyes.    

    

The two of them were very shocked that both of them could meet in such an occasion. The world was too small!    

    


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