The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Of course, Su Nanzhi didn't want to discuss homework and small problems with the teacher.

In fact, not everyone can hear Mr. Jiang's free lectures on Xiaozao.

But Su Nanzhi was just a painful lecturer.

She felt that it would be useless to discuss this issue with Mr. Jiang outside, so she simply discussed a settlement.

"Mr. Jiang, I think it's just noon now. How about we go have lunch?" Su Nanzhi added another sentence specially, "I'm treating guests today."

Jiang Beiyu: "Oh?"

He said and looked up at the sky again: "Is the sun coming out from the west today?"

Su Nanzhi was silent, and then replied him with a little self-restraint, "Don't eat and let go."

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Jiang Beiyu's Ruifeng eyes flashed a smile, "It's rare to take advantage of it, so I'll be disrespectful."

Jiang Beiyu's car was nearby, and he came here with Su Nanzhi because he was too free. He realized that he was too busy.

But when he heard Su Nanzhi's treat, he felt all right again.

Although he couldn't tell the specific reason, maybe it was really because taking advantage would make people happy. He felt that he was in a very happy mood.

Su Nanzhi didn't explain in detail why she followed An Yunhuai, and Jiang Beiyu didn't mean to break the casserole and ask the end.

In his eyes, Su Nanzhi is an interesting and mysterious person, even currently, he is responsible for his safety.

Su Nanzhi treats guests, the place is not a high-end place, but it is not a street stall, it is a private restaurant.

She is not particularly familiar with restaurants in Beijing, this place was recommended by Jiang Beiyu.

He said that this private kitchen is good.

Su Nanzhi decided to come.

After serving, taste——

How strict is Mr. Jiang's requirements for food? That's all, in his eyes, it's just good.

Ah yes, Jiangbei Yu's personal chef Michelin restaurant standard.

The food that uncle cooks is really amazing.

If she wasn't too poor...

well.

Or continue to save money to support a boyfriend.

When Su Nanzhi checked out, she looked at the deducted number on her phone, feeling a little heartbroken.

But Teacher Jiang found it very interesting to see her expression like this.

He smiled, "Will you be more reluctant to spend your own money?"

Su Nanzhi told him the answer firmly: "Yes."

In the eyes of others, she might be a pitiful little girl. In fact, during Su Nanzhi's growth, apart from the fact that the indifferent God gave her such a body full of contradictions, there was nothing that could make her feel unsatisfactory.

The most intuitive expression is her material life.

Su Nanzhi is actually very rich.

Her parents, who died early, seemed to have left her a huge fortune, and those fortunes seemed to have multiplied several times after so many years of operation.

It's just that the money is not in her name for the time being.

According to the lawyer, before the age of 20, she can get a living allowance every year, and she can become the real heir after the age of 20.

Su Nanzhi thought a little melancholy, tsk, someone who wants to share her huge wealth has appeared.

After hearing this answer, Jiang Beiyu felt even happier.

Mr. Jiang, who is a gnawing old man, usually likes to ask his parents for pocket money.

And what he likes to do the most is to grab his younger brother's pocket money.

Poor Jiang Beici, when his grades are at the bottom, the pocket money he can get is very little, and it is really a misfortune in his life to have such an older brother.