[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 207 [English]

207 Male Second, Mr. Xu is looking for Sister Ran (second update)

Master Wei?

The first second he saw these three words, Qin Yu didn’t care.

The longer he stays in the capital, the more he understands Master Wei’s status in the capital circle, not only his personal status, but also the connections that are inextricably related to him.

Unless you come into contact with it personally, you won’t be able to feel the changes.

Can you see it at Chen Shulan’s funeral?

Qin Yu gently pulled his lower lip and didn’t care too much. He was about to turn off his phone and put it in his bag and take out his lipstick.

Mu Ying sent another photo.

It’s a candid photo.

It must have been at Chen Shulan’s funeral. There was only an old man’s side face in the photo, with slightly gray hair and an old look.

Qin Yu had only met Master Wei once in person, but she had seen him in various magazines and news articles thousands of times.

She can confirm that the photo Mu Ying sent her is indeed Master Wei himself…

Qin Yu looked at the photo on his phone and couldn’t help but tighten his hands, his eyes bright and dim.

She came to M Continent mainly because she wanted to meet more people behind Dai Ran and see more of the world.

So when she had to choose between the two, she did not hesitate to abandon Chen Shulan’s funeral and chose to come here with Dai Ran.

But she didn’t expect that Master Wei, who she had never seen in the capital again despite all possible efforts, would show up at her grandmother’s funeral?

Qin Yu’s enthusiasm that was ignited by Dai Ran’s introduction this night was cooled by Mu Yingfa’s words. She is a person who knows exactly what she wants and will do whatever it takes to get it.

She has never regretted her choice, but now, she desperately wants to know what happened to Master Wei.

Qin Yu made an overseas phone call directly to Mu Ying.

**

at the same time.

Beijing, OST team headquarters.

Yang Fei took a scarf and put it on himself, closed Weibo, and went to the top floor with the coach.

There are not many people on the top floor, but it is very clean.

It was obviously not the first time for Yang Fei, but it was the first time for the coach behind him to meet his immediate boss. He was trembling with fear along the way, adjusting his clothes from time to time.

The smart and capable beautiful secretary smiled at them, then opened the office door, “The president is waiting for you two inside.”

Inside, there was a man standing with his back to them.

Wearing a silver-gray suit, he has a straight figure. When he comes sideways, he has a gentle and jade-like face with a faint smile, like a child of an ancient aristocratic family who came out of an ancient scroll painting, with bright clothes and angry horses, as if all the elegance in the world are gathered in one person.

The color of heaven and man.

The OST coach glanced at him, then lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Yang Fei sat down on the empty chair with some familiarity, his face was still cold, and his voice was serious: “Cousin.”

The man said “hmm”, then stretched out his hand and politely asked the coach to sit on the chair.

The voice was clear and had a sense of inviolability.

“She’s on the stage?” The man held a white porcelain teapot and poured three cups of tea.

Yang Fei leaned back, his handsome face expressionless, “Well, you’ve seen the live broadcast.”

The man handed the two men a half-full cup of tea, without drinking it. He just looked out the window. After a long while, he nodded and went out without saying anything.

After the coach left he, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

**

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Class nine.

It was after class that Lin Siran sat on the bench bored, looking at his Weibo. In recent days, the number of fans on her Weibo had increased from more than 50,000 to 270,000, and it was still growing.

As for Qin Ran’s Weibo account, it has grown crazily to 3.7 million.

Lin Siran estimated that it would rise to four million in a few days.

During the last game in the Magic City OST, Qin Ran attracted a lot of fans, and fans who came from Yang Fei had already rushed to Lin Siran, begging Lin Siran to let Qin Ran post on Weibo.

It’s not like there are no people on the Internet who have fleshed out who the accounts qr and Lin Siran are, but these two accounts are weird. Even if someone finds the hacker, there is nothing they can do about these two accounts.

Of course, those in Class 9 who had seen Qin Ran’s big name were silent about this, and when others talked about it, they would smile with a deep sense of merit and fame.

Then secretly logged into Weibo and followed Qin Ran’s Weibo account.

Lin Siran glanced at the empty desks and sighed.

Then he weakly pulled out a piece of paper and prepared to go to the toilet.

At the back table, Qiao Sheng was lying on the table boredly talking to He Wen and Xu Yaoguang. When he saw Lin Siran, he waved to her.

“Master Xu, when do you think Sister Ran will come to class? The physics teacher is worried about her every day or two.” Qiao Sheng stretched his legs in the aisle and spoke feebly.

Xu Yaoguang was holding a pen and writing physics questions. When he heard this sentence, he paused slightly with the pen in his hand, then shook his head, “I don’t know.”

Qiao Sheng didn’t expect he to know. He just supported his chin with his hand, “Speaking of which, I didn’t see Pan Mingyue and Wei Zihang this morning. I wonder what they were doing.”

Xu Yaoguang also squinted his eyes. Grandpa he was not here this morning either.

other side.

Cheng Mu parked the car and asked people all the way to find the direction of Class 9, but he didn’t find Gao Yang in the office.

Seeing Lin Siran coming out of the bathroom, Cheng Mu was very impressed by Qin Ran’s deskmate who often used fake grass to act as Wangyou.

“Classmate Lin…” Cheng Mu called Lin Siran with a dull expression on his face.

Lin Siran was lowering his head, holding a piece of paper, and slowly wiping the water on his hands. When he heard someone calling her, she turned her head and saw Cheng Mu, “Are you here to see Ran Ran?”

“No, I came to your head teacher to ask for leave from Miss Qin.” Cheng Mu was silent for a moment.

Lin Siran paused, quite surprised, “How long will you ask for leave?”

“Probably, probably, maybe directly to the college entrance examination.” Cheng Mu lowered his head.

Lin Siran: “…”

Ah, this does seem to be Sister Ran’s sexy move.

“Our old class is in Class 6 downstairs. You can see him if you wait at the stairs for a while.” Lin Siran estimated the time and confirmed with Cheng Mu, “So Ranran won’t be back this semester, right?”

Cheng Mu nodded as he walked down.

Lin Siran followed he downstairs, and she pulled up the hood of her down jacket and put it on herself, “Then after you ask for leave from our class teacher, wait for me at the intersection and help me get something for Ran Ran.”

Before Cheng Mu could answer, Lin Siran left quickly.

Cheng Mu touched his hair in confusion, then went downstairs to wait for Gao Yang and talked a little bit about asking for leave.

It is not particularly easy for students to take leave, especially senior high school students.

After Cheng Mu finished talking to Gao Yang, he originally thought that Gao Yang would ask carefully, but unexpectedly, Gao Yang’s first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief…??

“She doesn’t have to go to class for the following content, but don’t relax during the leave.” With the dean and Principal Xu’s connivance towards Qin Ran, Gao Yang was able to approve the leave without having to report it to the superior.

He tore up a piece of leave note, wrote a few sentences, stamped it, and handed it to Cheng Mu.

After Cheng Mu left, he called the dean again to make it clear, and the dean immediately reported it to Principal Xu.

When ordinary students ask for leave, the dean will naturally not alert Principal Xu, but Qin Ran is Principal Xu’s focus.

Cheng Mu folded the leave application note and stuffed it into his pocket with an expressionless expression.

Then he put on his scarf and didn’t leave immediately. He stood at the intersection and waited for Lin Siran for a while.

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School is not small.

It takes fifteen minutes to go back and forth from the teaching building to the dormitory.

After Cheng Mu finished talking to Gao Yang, Lin Siran came running over at a trot within a few minutes of waiting at the intersection.

She held a black plastic bag in her hand.

Cheng Mu pulled the scarf and took a visual inspection. He felt that it looked a bit like a garbage bag…

“Help me bring these to Ran Ran,” Lin Siran stood still, then rummaged through the garbage bag. There were two glass bottles. She looked at them and threw them into the garbage bag, and then dug out a pot of flowers. “Just this pot of flowers. Water it every morning and put it where she sleeps. And this flower seems to be quite delicate…”

Lin Siran took out her phone again and asked Cheng Mu to add her on WeChat, and then she sent a long professional WeChat message about caring for flowers.

Cheng Mu lowered his head and glanced: “…”

Do I need to hire a particularly awesome and professional gardener to take care of this broken pot of flowers?

It was just something for Qinran, so Cheng Mu carefully packed it into the trunk.

Drive the car out of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

But I saw Principal Xu at the gate, and Principal Xu stopped his car.

“I heard that Ran Ran is taking leave and leaving?” Principal Xu put one hand in his pocket and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the other, thinking for a moment.

Cheng Mu got down from the driver’s seat and was very respectful to Principal Xu, “It seems so.”

“Well,” Principal Xu pondered for a moment, then went around to the other side and opened the passenger door, “Take me to see her. I have something very important to discuss with her.”

Twenty minutes later.

The car drove to the villa in the city center.

Butler Cheng came out to open the door. He thought he saw Cheng Mu or Lu Zhaoying, but he saw a stern and old face. He said in surprise: “Mr. Xu?”