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MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 14 swipe my card
Chapter 14 Swipe my card
Silent.
People from the Intelligence Department.
The ordinary team members did not dare to make a sound.
Luo Shan winked at Wang Wen.
Tong Xiaolei looked at Wang Wen thoughtfully.
The old man frowned in thought.
College people.
At this moment, they can't wait to cover their ears to show that they don't know anything.
After a long time, the old man looked up at Wang Wen.
Wang Wen didn't dodge either, just stared at the old man quietly.
The old man turned his head and asked his subordinate, "What do you think about this condition?"
No one answered right away.
Tong Xiaolei thought for a while, then said softly, "I'm afraid there may be a safety hazard, in case..."
"What in case?" The old man patted the armrest of the chair and laughed loudly: "I can't believe it! I can't believe that someone in my ancient world can still encounter such a rare event after living for seventy years!"
He stood up directly, frightened the surrounding team members, and quickly guarded them to the left and right.
The old man pushed away the subordinate who wanted to help, stepped forward and patted Wang Min on the shoulder, shook his head and said with emotion: "The future generations are terrifying, no matter what your purpose is or whether there is someone behind you, I admit, you have opened my eyes today, a week Right once? I'll be waiting for you in the corporate building."
Finished.
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the door first.
Tong Xiaolei chased after two steps, and gave Wang Wen an inexplicable glare when passing by.
Chasing after the old man, she asked for instructions softly: "Zhang Chang, do you need to apply to the group for enhanced security measures?"
"What?" The old man looked back at her: "Afraid of me being assassinated?"
Tong Xiaolei bowed her head: "Your safety is the top priority of the group, and your subordinates dare not be careless."
The old man turned to look at Wang Wen, who also turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "If I am assassinated in the group building, and die under the eyes of so many people in the intelligence department, the No. 1 consortium should take the first place as soon as possible. It's better to let it out."
Wang Wen followed with a smile and said, "If Team Leader Tong is worried, I can authorize you to come in during the chat and listen. I don't mind multiple people helping to pour water and make tea."
"I'll pour you water to make tea?!" Tong Xiaolei raised her eyebrows, and the members of the middle team immediately surrounded Wang Wen, as if they wanted to kill him on the spot to avoid future troubles.
"Okay." The old man waved his hand and said to Wang Wen, "It's going to be trouble, what our intelligence department said will not change, and the one million and one cents promised to you will not be less."
Wang Wen shook his head: "What I said won't change. If it's free, it's free."
Seeing that the old man showed signs of frowning, he said first, "Don't quarrel in a hurry. I just wanted to discuss cooperation with the Intelligence Department during the chat this week. We should talk about money then."
"Talking about cooperation with the Intelligence Department?" The old man laughed angrily: "It's really useless to say that you are loud, no problem, I'll wait for you! But I don't have the habit of taking back the money I handed out. If you don't want it, then Donate to the academy for you."
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left, not giving Wang Wen a chance to chatter.
Everyone followed, and the rest of the staff stepped forward to meet the Dean, who said that the Dean couldn't stop nodding his thanks.
Everything is over.
The head of the department finally dared to step into the dean's room.
The dean looked at him, and the two walked to Wang Wen together.
Seeing that the dean was still writing the words, the dean of the department took the initiative and said to Wang Wen, "Wang Wen, I misunderstood you this morning. It turns out that you really did something important yesterday. The teacher was wrong, and you shouldn't be blamed. ."
Wang Wen asked strangely: "When did you blame me? Didn't you remind me to pay attention to safety in the morning?"
The head of the department hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! It's best if you can understand it! Tell the teacher at any time if you have something in the future, and I'll make the decision for you!"
"Thank you, teacher." Wang Wen, who has lived in two generations, is not very proficient in carrying a sedan chair.
The dean on the side looked at the harmony between the two teachers and students, and was very pleased. He twisted his beard and smiled at Wang Wen: "Student Wang, I'm ashamed, the academy didn't care enough about you before, I just know your kindness. But I don’t know your difficulties. Now that you are cooperating with the first consortium, you must not be short of points. How, are you satisfied with the living environment?”
Having said this, the dean turned his head to discuss with the department head: "Director, I remember that there should be some vacant suites in the college, right?"
After working together for many years, the head of the department instantly understood the intention of the dean, and nodded quickly: "Yes, I will arrange for someone to clean up immediately, and classmate Wang Wen can move in at any time."
"Don't say goodbye." Wang Wen finally couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the dean and the department head, so he stopped the two and said goodbye: "Don't worry, I'm used to living here now, and I don't want to move. I'm going back to class! Goodbye teacher!"
The two watched Wang Wen escape from the dean's room and discussed it together.
Department Head: "He said he doesn't want to move."
Dean: "Do you think he doesn't want to move into the suite or out of the academy?"
Department Chair: "I think it has both."
Dean: "That's fine, that's fine."
Dean's outdoor.
Wang Wen, who was a little hurried, ran straight to the cafeteria.
After such a long delay, let alone class, whether there is lunch in the cafeteria is a problem!
Halfway through the run, I happened to see the skinny boy coming towards him.
Holding a lunch box in his hand.
Seeing Wang Wen, he waved his hand happily and shouted, "I heard that you have been busy in the dean's office until now, and I want to tell you that I will bring you meals."
Wang Wen was very hungry, grabbed the lunch box and dragged the boy to find a stone bench under the shade of a tree by the playground and started eating.
It's still the same, UU reading www.uukanshu.com only has vegetables and no meat.
However, there is quite a lot of meat in the soup. I think I must have gone there early and waited. When the soup came up, I picked the meat in it.
But the meat in the soup is the leftovers used to make the soup. It is greasy and tasteless. It is not as delicious as the soup.
Wang Wen thought for a while, then took out her student card and slapped it on the skinny boy's hand and said, "You can swipe my card in the future."
The boy was puzzled: "Why? I have a card myself."
"No reason." Wang Wen took a big mouthful of rice.
"then you.."
"Don't be long-winded!"
"oh oh."
. . .
After lunch, Wang Wen wanted to go shopping outside the academy.
Need to buy a translator, preferably a mobile phone or other convenient communication.
He looked at the skinny boy who was following him closely, thinking about whether he should just buy two mobile phones.
In this way, the funds are a bit tight. I don't know if it is enough to buy a good translator. The poor translation effect is really speechless. Besides, it is still 20 years ago, and the manufacturing level is estimated to be rubbish.
Wang Wen thought about it all the way, and walked out of the academy all the way.
Not very far.
Suddenly a few people came up to surround him and the boy, hooked their necks and said to him, "Wang Wen, right? Go over there and talk."
Wang Wen glanced at the direction the other party indicated, it was a quiet little lane.
I feel a little strange in my heart.
what is this? Did you offend yourself? But how can it be such a small gangster?
There is only a thousand days of being a thief but not a thousand days of preventing thieves. Wang Wen decided to find out who the mastermind was, so he followed him to the small lane.
Unexpectedly, the skinny boy also followed along.
"Who told you to come here? Go back!" Wang Wen called to him.