Zhou Yinan sighed, feeling a bit disappointed. He had wanted to see what Luo Huaishan's secretary-general was like; he'd heard he was a very elegant male Omega.
"I'll take you to a VIP seat."
Song Ling pulled Zhou Yinan and Xu Zhiyi by the arms and led them backstage.
As soon as I got backstage, I saw Li Ke tangled up with the speaker wires.
"Honey, what brings you all here?" Li Ke's beautiful eyes showed a hint of embarrassment at this moment.
"Are you here to help out today?" Song Ling asked.
Li Ke scoffed, "What help am I? I'll only make things worse. We were rehearsing in the auditorium yesterday, and we forgot to pack up our things. We're hurrying to pack them up before it starts. I should have bought Wi-Fi. It's all this crappy school's fault, they're so stingy."
Even when Li Ke gets angry, she's more coquettish than furious.
"You've come here for the mobilization meeting?" Li Ke asked them.
Zhou Yinan said, "We just came over to listen to a few words. I'll help you with this cable."
Seeing Zhou Yinan's diligence, Song Ling understood what was going on. He smiled slightly, but instead of going over to be a third wheel, he took a few steps behind the curtain.
A clear, resonant voice rang out as the person on the stage introduced the various sectors involved in Fengxing Group. This company, which started decades ago with rare metals, had now expanded into real estate, entertainment, and mobile terminal systems.
The Song family has established itself in the mobile terminal field by relying on its unique security system and making great efforts to innovate. With Fengxing joining the fray, the two companies will inevitably have more interactions in the future.
Song Ling wasn't particularly interested in finance, but Zhou Yinan was right. A person is an information complex, and even if he didn't engage with these things now, he would have to learn them when he entered Beicheng University.
For two hours, it was the executive in the suit who did all the talking.
Song Ling remembered Zhou Yinan saying that Luo Huaishan's assistant had also come, but there was no sign of him at all.
"I'm going outside for some fresh air," Song Ling said to the others, and walked towards the back door of the auditorium.
After walking through the narrow corridor, Song Ling went to the restroom. As soon as she stepped out of the restroom, she saw Luo Wenchuan washing his hands by the sink.
"Wen Chuan".
Song Ling called out and walked over to pat Luo Wenchuan on the shoulder.
Luo Wenchuan was wearing his school uniform today, the crisp fabric making his legs appear even straighter. His snow-white shirt was neatly tucked into his belt, making his waist look especially slender.
No wonder he likes Luo Wenchuan; who wouldn't love such a handsome person?
Luo Wenchuan turned around, the panic in his eyes instantly concealed, and a faint smile appeared on his water-stained face.
Why don't you wipe it?
Song Ling took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, preparing to wipe Luo Wenchuan's face.
Luo Wenchuan flinched slightly, then took the tissue from Song Ling's hand: "Let me do it."
This guy actually knew to avoid me today; a few days ago I practically wanted him to clean up my messes.
"Are you here to listen to the pep talk too? I remember you said you applied for law."
“Many of these cases are in the financial sector, and I’d like to hear about them.” Luo Wenchuan’s face remained expressionless; Song Ling’s sudden appearance had disrupted his plans for the day.
"My baby is so smart, he sees everything. Where were you sitting just now? I didn't see you."
"I am here……"
As soon as Luo Wenchuan finished speaking, a man in a blue suit, about thirty years old, wearing frameless glasses, entered through the door.
The man wasn't wearing any special accessories, but Song Ling could tell that the tie around his neck was worth at least five figures.
The man glanced at the two of them, his face expressionless, and silently applied hand sanitizer to his hands and began to wash them.
"Brother Ling, the class notified us to go back and pick up some materials, so I have to leave for a bit."
"Do you need me to get it for you?"
"No need, it's just a few sheets of paper, you go ahead with your work."
After Luo Wenchuan finished speaking, he quickly walked towards the back door.
The man's clean and efficient back view surprised Song Ling. This kid usually wouldn't hesitate to say a few more words to her, even if he was late. What was wrong with him today?
Song Ling glanced at the man in front of the sink, straightened her clothes, and went outside.
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After the mobilization in the financial sector was completed, the fourth-grade students began full-scale preparations.
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Chapter 17 (2/2)
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Song Ling studies during the day and still exercises at night. The marathon will be held in Song County, and the date is set for the short holiday a few days later.
It was a cloudy day, and although it wasn't a route that Song Ling was familiar with, basically none of the students were familiar with it either.
All participating students must check into a hotel arranged by the school one day in advance.
Luo Wenchuan packed the things Song Ling was going to take to the hotel.
Luo Wenchuan was meticulous, and Song Ling trusted him completely. She told him everything she needed to bring before going to take a shower.
"Brother Ling, should we put this training bag in the suitcase too?" Luo Wenchuan asked, standing in front of the bathroom door.
"Put it in, I have something very important inside."
Upon hearing a positive response from the person in the bathroom, Luo Wenchuan then put the training bag into his suitcase.
The school arranged double rooms, and accompanying family members were allowed to stay with them. Since Song Ling didn't have any family members accompanying her in Song County, she simply let Luo Wenchuan come with her.
The two of them didn't have much stuff, just one suitcase.
When they boarded the bus in the afternoon, Luo Wenchuan wanted to help carry the suitcase up, but he couldn't lift it, so he turned around and glanced at Song Ling.
When the child looked over with pleading eyes, Song Ling's heart suddenly stirred.
"Brother Ling, this is a bit heavy, I can't lift it."
"I'll do it."
Song Ling smiled and went over to carry the suitcase into the car.
The two sat in a row, with Zhou Yinan and Sun Yining sitting behind them.
"Brother Ling, can you help me unscrew this?"
"good."
Song Ling turned on the tap, and Luo Wenchuan immediately handed the glass to Song Ling's lips.
"Brother Ling, would you like some oranges?"
"I don't want to get involved."
"I'll peel it for you."
Luo Wenchuan peeled an orange for Song Ling with his slender hands and handed it to her segment by segment.
"Are Nan-ge and Squad Leader Sun eating?" Luo Wenchuan turned around and asked.
Zhou Yinan was just about to happily take the oranges when she heard Song Ling say, "I only brought three. If you give them to them, what will you eat?"
"I, I don't need to eat."
"You can eat mine."
"What will Brother Ling eat?"
"I'll have one with you."
“We’re not eating it!” Zhou Yinan resolutely refused.
The journey took a total of forty minutes, during which Luo Wenchuan and Song Ling were so affectionate that Zhou Yinan frowned repeatedly. It has to be said that people in love are really sickeningly sweet; it's one thing to act like this at home, but to do it in the car is just as disrespectful. They have absolutely no sense of public decency.
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This was Song Ling's first time staying in a hotel with someone else. She spent the whole afternoon moving her things around, and her body felt sticky. After putting her things down, she went into the bathroom.
Luo Wenchuan disinfected all the places he could touch before he began to organize Song Ling's things.
The competition lasted only one day, and the two of them didn't bring much stuff. After Luo Wenchuan finished packing, his gaze fell on Song Ling's training bag.
Song Ling usually likes to put some energy-boosting chocolates and leg straps in this bag.
Luo Wenchuan placed the training bag by the bed and opened a box of chocolates to put a few inside.
"Wen Chuan, could you get me a bath towel?"
A voice came from inside the bathroom. Luo Wenchuan put down the chocolate in his hand and handed a bath towel to Song Ling from the doorway.
"Are you going to wash?" Song Ling asked through the crack in the door.
"I'll wash it after I've finished cleaning."
Luo Wenchuan closed the door for him, and when he turned around, the training bag that was originally by the bed had fallen to the ground.
Things were scattered all over the ground, and Luo Wenchuan squatted down to pick up the things that had fallen out of his bag.
A translucent medical box that had been knocked open caught his attention.
As soon as Song Ling stepped out of the bathroom, she saw Luo Wenchuan holding a semi-transparent medical box in one hand and a small cloud-shaped toy with strings in the other.
Song Ling was completely stunned to see a pink charging cable wrapped around her slender fingers.
"Brother Ling, what is this?"
Song Ling's clear, unblemished eyes were fixed on him.
Song Ling: What is this?
It's written above, isn't it? "Silenced" supplies.
How could he have forgotten to hide these things?
Seeing that Song Ling didn't speak, Luo Wenchuan lowered his gaze, picked up the packaging box on the side, and began to read the instructions on it.
"Type-C charging port, for the first charge, you need to connect one end to the cloud and the other end to the charger..."