(third update)

Author: Lost Dragon

(third update)

Chen Qian immediately said: "Classmate Song, please wait for a while."

Then he motioned for her to sit down on the sofa.

Song Huanxi followed the good example and sat quietly on the sofa.

Chen Qi'an continued to laugh with the visitor and said: "Dai Wen, you really think highly of me. I am no longer the literary young man who stayed up all night just for a line."

Song Huanxi stared at his feet politely, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but cheer up and listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

After Chen Qian laughed at himself, he said with emotion: "I'm so entangled in trivial matters that I can't help myself!"

The young man opposite him sat with his back to Song Huanxi. All he could see was his thick black hair. The hair near his neck was neatly styled. His white shirt collar looked very clean and refreshing against the black suit.

The low-pitched male voice spoke slowly and slowly: "Brother Qi'an is so presumptuous. The London beauties you recently published in the "Express" really impressed me."

Chen Qi'an blushed and glanced at the girl on the sofa subconsciously. Seeing that the girl's eyebrows were lowered and she didn't seem to be paying attention, Fang breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hands repeatedly:

"It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning. Who doesn't know that it's clear, quick, successful, and three repayments. Only if you can write a clear repayment can you benefit everyone!"

The visitor refused to let him go, and chuckled: "I don't care, I will accept this London Beauty first."

As he spoke, the gentleman generously took out his checkbook, wrote down the numbers, tore it off, and pushed it in front of Chen Qian.

Chen Qi'an wanted to push it back, but after looking at the numbers, he laughed out loud: "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful!"

"To be honest, there are students in the school who have excellent academic performance but whose families are poor. This money is just right!"

The visitor responded with a smile: "Then this is a timely blessing for me!"

…

After the guests and hosts had a good time, they shook hands and said goodbye. The visitor once again warned: "Brother Qi'an, if you come up with another masterpiece, please let me see it first!"

Chen Qian nodded repeatedly: "Absolutely!"

He walked around the desk and saw the visitor in person. The visitor turned around, and Song Huanxi finally saw the true face of this guest from Lushan:

He is dressed in a three-piece black suit, with a sterling silver watch chain hanging in the waistcoat pocket. He has two thick eyebrows as dark as ink, which complement a pair of radiant eyes. There is a shallow pear dimple on the right cheek, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised.

Extraordinarily handsome!

When he saw Song Huanxi, he nodded politely to her.

Song Huanxi stood up immediately and said hello politely: "Hello, Mr. Dai."

The other party was startled when he heard this. After he came to his senses, he looked at Chen Qi'an beside him. Both of them couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The visitor pursed her thin lips slightly, her smile not diminishing, and gave her another meaningful look before walking away.

After closing the door, he was the only one left in the principal's office. Chen Qi'an returned to his desk and sat down, motioning for Song Huanxi to sit opposite him.

Chen Qian's face was still full of smiles: "Huanxi, that guy just now is not named Dai. Devin is his English name. His surname is Guo and his given name is Yunchen. He was my junior student when I studied in the UK. However, we prefer

Call him another nickname—"

"Guo Hansang, Handsome man!"

Song Huanxi: "...!"

It was the first time in her life that she was in such a big embarrassment, and Mr. Dai's residual warmth still lingered on the chair, making her even more uneasy.

She tried hard to divert her attention, and her eyes fell on the check in the middle of the desk. The moment she saw the numbers on it clearly, her efforts were successful——

Chen Qi'an noticed her gaze and coughed twice: "Well, the teacher used a pen name when publishing articles——"

Song Huanxi nodded sensibly: "When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."

Chen Qi'an was instantly elated. Even if you are not a teacher, why would you like top students? You can praise others to a certain level!

Song Huanxi asked tentatively: "Mr. Guo... Hansang, are you paying for your manuscript?"

Chen Qi'an couldn't help but laugh again: "Huanxi, it doesn't matter if we call him in private, after all, Guo Hansang is really Handsome, but he hates this nickname, so don't call him that in front of him."

Song Huanxi blinked and nodded in agreement.

Chen Qi'an coughed lightly and continued to explain: "Devin opened a film company. He saw the novel I published and thought it was very good, so he bought it and used it as a reserve for movie scripts."

He tapped the check on the table: "This is the royalties he gave me."

Song Huanxi mused, writing scripts is so profitable?

After Chen Qi'an solved his doubts, he asked in a great mood: "By the way, Huanxi, what do you want from me?"

He paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Just in time, when your preparatory scores came out, I asked an old friend to send the textbooks. They were just delivered today. You can take them back and have a look first."

With that said, he stood up and prepared to take out the textbooks from the bookcase.

Anxiety flashed in Song Huanxi's eyes, but she opened her mouth and interrupted him: "Principal Chen, I'm here to deliver a letter of resignation."

Chen Qi'an paused and turned around slowly, with a smile on his face. He had no doubt that he heard wrongly: "What letter?"

"Letter of Dictionary."

Song Huanxi repeated it again seriously, stood up, took out the letter of speech from his school bag, raised his hands flat, and handed it to Chen Qi'an respectfully.

Staring at the neat line of ink characters on the envelope, Chen Qi'an did not move for a long time. The smile quickly escaped from his face, replaced by a face full of disbelief and shock.

After a while, he took the envelope with trembling fingertips. When he opened it, he tore it several times before tearing the seal. He took out the letter paper and read it quickly.

The content of the letter was not much, but Chen Qi'an read it over and over again until he confirmed again and again that this was indeed a rhetorical letter.

Chen Qian put one hand on the armrest of the chair, sat down in it, raised his head and looked at Song Huanxi, he opened his mouth, moved it, and closed it again, repeating this several times——

Song Huanxi looked at his expression, from trying to retain him to gradually becoming desperate. She completely understood the mood of this father who had been friends for many years, and spoke first: "Principal Chen, I made it very clear in the letter, there is no need to retain him!"

Chen Qi'an leaned back in his chair dejectedly. Yes, the resignation letter made it very clear: his stepmother has remarried, his younger siblings are crying for food, and his life is unsustainable!

If she is just struggling in life, he can also help her by waiving tuition fees.

But the problem now is that Song Huanxi's family lacks the backbone to support the family!

The five children in his family are still young, and with three more mouths... he is really powerless!

Song Huanxi stood up and bowed deeply towards Chen Qian, "Thank you for your continued care. I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out. There was no food left at home, time was precious, and she had to hurry up and make money.

"Wait!" Chen Qian came back to his senses, glanced at the check on the table, grabbed it, and chased it to Song Huanxi.
Chapter completed!