Chapter 2200: 2252 The landlord is coming to face 7 (1/2)

Chapter 2200 Chapter 2252 Mr. Landlord Come and Slap 7

Nan Sheng secretly said: ”The school has a Mark Six lottery? Such a big pie hits it down. No wonder the principal walks up and smiles so that the flesh on his face shakes.”

The chairman of the student union next to him: ”Puff, this metaphor...”

Nan Shengqing couldn’t help hiding her lips and snickering. When the principal and school leaders approached, they didn’t stop, but a group of people waited at the library gate for twenty minutes. The legendary money-spending tyrant didn’t come. Come or not? Don't waste time.

Nan Sheng shook his sore legs, took out his mobile phone and peeked at the time. It was five:15.

”Do you have a time concept?”

They are the chairman of the student union: ”Maybe it will be coming soon, don't you think the principal is calling?”

”It's really slow. What kind of big name is playing, and it's not the president. I have picked up the president and I haven't seen any big name.”

Qin Linglong heard them murmur, tilted her head and laughed mockingly: ”Nan Shengqing, will you die if you don't blow it? I have also seen the president. You don't know the heights of the big money. You are too slow, don't wait if you have the ability. ”

”It's up to you. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as deaf.”

”I just can't understand how you think I have seen in the world!” Qin Linglong whispered in a sarcasm, ”I don't know who is next to you? I advise you to love yourself and be careful. There are endless stories about women at the aunt’s level catching the mistress on the Internet, so please don’t blackmail our school.”

”Shut up!” If the occasion wasn't appropriate, she would have to smoke her! ”Qin Linglong, don't think I don't know that you're spreading rumors and slandering me behind your back. You wait for me. When the reception is over, don't run away!

The chairman of the Department Student Union gave her a wink, motioned her not to be impulsive, and pointed to the distance.

Suddenly I saw a long motorcade coming in from the school gate far away. The all-black extended version of Ford passed the large fountain at the main entrance of the school and passed through the teaching building. In the end, it whizzed into the entrance of the library. The long convoy stopped unhurriedly, looking at the momentum, the multinational group The president of is not the same, travel style!