Number 89757 suddenly felt a sense of honor and shame.
The honor was that he could sit with the crown prince. This was a blessing that others could not even beg for!
What was embarrassing and infuriating was…
He actually suspected that the crown prince was a threat to national security?
Thinking of this, serial number 89757 wanted to slap himself twice. Did Yao Ying destroy his brain?
"Grandpa…"
At this moment, serial number 89757 suddenly handed over a name card." This is my contact information. If you need any help in Jinghai City, just look for me..."
89757 really wanted to say that even if he encountered a huge problem, he could handle it.
However, after thinking about it, his identity was already very high. What trouble was there?
"Oh."
Su Chen did not take his business card.
Just as 89757 was feeling awkward…
Su Chen threw his phone to him and said calmly,""If you want to keep it, save your own number. I'm too lazy to look at it.”
Look, this is the crown prince.
How impressive!
He gave her a business card and asked her to save her number!
One word, awesome!
Two words, f * cking awesome!
Number 89757 was impressed.
"Oh right, don't call me grandpa. It's unpleasant!"
Su Chen added and continued to flip through the book in his hand without looking up.
"No…you're the master."
No. 89757 said respectfully. Wasn't the crown prince his master?
"Why don't you call me father?"
Su Chen looked at him. Although his tone was very gentle, there was a hint of dissatisfaction.
This time, he couldn't call out the serial number 89757.
It was okay to act like a clown, but he could not have no bottom line.
89757 silently saved his number and wrote…897 under his name.
People like them didn't have names.
There was only a code name.
After he was done, serial number 89757 handed the phone back.
Su Chen took it and continued to look at his textbook.
As a transmigrator, he had to understand this world as soon as possible.
Then…
Change the world!
No. 89757 could only admire Su Chen's persistence in reading.
A person with a starting point that was higher than the sky was still so hardworking!
Why couldn't he succeed?
Number 89757 felt that this kind of behavior was worth learning from.
Then, he picked up a book beside him.
He pretended to read along.
As expected…
People who bathed in the ocean of knowledge felt very comfortable and enjoyable!
89757 slowly closed his eyes, he…
She couldn't help but fall asleep.
Haitian District was not far from the school. After about ten minutes, the car team drove into the main road.
He stopped in front of Waylan Manor.
"Little Su, we've arrived at our destination.”
The driver turned around and said to Su Chen.
"Yes, thank you."
Su Chen opened the car door with his textbooks and got out of the car.
As for 89757…
He was still bathing in his " ocean of knowledge "!
The book was pressed tightly against his face.
For people like them, their vigilance had always been very high.
Perhaps it was because he was in the car or because he was under Su Chen's influence, he did not wake up this time.
After Su Chen got out of the car, a few bodyguards immediately took his textbooks.
After the S.H.I.E.L.D. fleet waved at him, they left one by one…
When Su Chen led his men into the manor, the security guards had already opened the door. A middle-aged woman who looked like a butler said respectfully,""Young Master, you're back."
Su Chen nodded and said softly," Aunt Zhang, please prepare lunch for me. I'm hungry."”
"Yes, Young Master."
Auntie Zhang immediately cupped her chest and bowed.
Su Chen walked straight into the manor.
Wei Lan Manor was bought by his eldest sister, Su Yao. Her sole purpose was to give him a place to settle down in Jinghai City.
As for Auntie Zhang…
He was the butler transferred from the capital.
Su Chen grew up under her care, so she was familiar with all his habits.
There was someone familiar to take care of him.
Su Yao could also relax.
In order for him to live comfortably in Jinghai City, Su Yao had thought of all ways.
Of course, Auntie Zhang only took care of his meals and daily life.
As for the other personal services…
But there was someone else!
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Gentlemen…please give me some food!
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The author really can't control your phones. Otherwise, I can do the same thing as 89757 and do it for you guys…
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