It's already the 21st century, and I just found the imperial seal

Su Yu didn't care about the reunion with his English teacher.

He had nothing to do, so he was holding his English teacher's hand, feeling her softness.

A pair of jade hands are white and tender, with ten slender fingers as pointed as bamboo shoots, the wrists are really white and the skin is as red as jade bamboo shoots.

Playing with it in his hands, it felt soft and warm, and it twisted into various cute shapes as he moved.

First separate them, then bring them together, and then curl them into a fist.

Han Zhiyi felt an itchy tingling sensation in her heart as if a cat was gently scratching her hands as the man played with them wantonly.

It made her unable to concentrate and she was distracted.

She tried hard to concentrate and listen to the conversation of her former classmates, but she could only be like a helpless boat, bobbing up and down in the sea along with the shape of her fingers.

Suddenly, she felt that everything around her became quiet, which made her instinctively raise her head to see what was going on.
But when she raised her head, she found that everyone was looking at her, and her whole face suddenly felt hot, as if blood was dripping.

It was just like when she was in school and was caught by the teacher for being absent-minded in class, and the whole class's eyes were on her.

Do not--

It must be because the teacher caught me secretly having a relationship. I was so excited and nervous, and felt inexplicably uneasy. My heart was beating "thump-thump" like a deer.

Thinking of this, she buried her face again, and quickly pulled out her hand that was held by the man, and tidied her hair at the temples, revealing a small and cute ear.

Su Yu was thick-skinned and didn't mind being noticed by everyone. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at us?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

"You little brat, you're showing affection to our goddess without anyone else around, are you treating us like we don't exist?"

Of course, I can only say these words in my heart and I can't really say them out loud.

However, someone still said, "Zhao Baochun said he has two boxes of good wine in his car and asked you to move them."

Su Yu blinked innocently, "I don't drink, so it's not a good idea to move back home, right?"

I don't know if the other person is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, but he still said patiently: "I'm not asking you to move it back, I'm bringing it here for everyone to drink."

Su Yu asked directly: "I don't even drink, why should I move?"

The man was speechless for a moment.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhao Baochun asked Su Yu to move the wine in order to give him a warning, and also to find an opportunity to be alone with him and have a private chat.

As for what to talk about?
It must be about Han Zhiyi.

But Su Yu directly said he didn't want to go, and they couldn't force others to go, right?

Zhao Baochun was a respectable man, so he found a way out and said, "Zhu Jiawei, come with me to move the wine!"

Chu Jiawei smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "Okay!"

After Zhao Baochun left, Chen Jinze sat down in his seat and asked casually, "Han Zhiyi, I heard that you are a teacher at No. 3 Middle School?"

Han Zhiyi had explained this question many times today. He was extremely impatient and said directly: "No, I'm working in a food factory now!"

Chen Jinze frowned slightly, "Not in No. 3 Middle School?"

Han Zhiyi responded casually, "I left a long time ago."

Chen Jinze shook his head. "I also said that there is a vacancy for an English teacher in No. 7 Middle School recently. If you want to go, I can help you find a way."

Han Zhiyi thanked him politely, "My current job is good, no need to bother."

Although Han Zhiyi didn't care about what Chen Jinze said, others did.

"Seventh Middle School?"

"Is it Furong No. 7 Middle School?"

Without Chen Jinze's answer, others rushed to ask: "If it's not Furong No. 7 Middle School, could it be Xinxian No. 7 Middle School?"

Xinxian No. 7 Middle School is an ordinary middle school with only a junior high school department but no senior high school department. It is completely incomparable with the well-known and world-famous Furong No. 7 Middle School.

The difference between cloud and mud.

As soon as the topic of Furong No. 7 Middle School was mentioned, everyone immediately became lively and started joking.

"If my son can get into Furong No. 7 Middle School in the future, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

"If my daughter gets into Furong No. 7 Middle School, I'll have no problem running around naked in People's Square!"

"If my son gets into Furong No. 7 Middle School, I can lick the curb all the way back home from here."

……

As we all know, as long as you are admitted into Furong No. 7 Middle School, admission to an ordinary first-class university is almost within your grasp.

If you work hard, it will be no problem to get into a key domestic university.

If you work harder, there is also hope for Mizuki University and Kyungseong University.

You don’t have to work hard, you will be admitted directly because of your extraordinary talent!
Chen Jinze was able to influence Furong No. 7 Middle School in just a moment, and everyone's hearts were burning with excitement and their eyes were shining.

They originally had certain expectations for this old classmate, and now they see the other party's true potential.

As it concerns their children’s future, they are completely excited!

But what they don’t know is that it is easy to find the right channel and send a teacher in.

But it is almost impossible to send an ordinary student in.

The students of Furong No. 7 Middle School are all gifted children, a gathering of talents, they are just gathered together and taught in a unified manner.

This is like asking people on the New Year's train whether they have bought tickets.
We are all geniuses and we can get into key universities even if we don’t go to Furong No. 7 Middle School.

It’s just that when I arrived at Furong No. 7 Middle School, the learning atmosphere created there was more comfortable and intense, allowing my talent to better display its potential.

As long as you buy a ticket for the New Year, it doesn’t make much difference, they all go to the same destination, home.

But teachers are different.

The teacher's task is to provide rote education, that is, to impart knowledge from books to these talented students.

A little worse or a little better, it doesn’t matter much.

What's more, these talented students don't need teachers to teach them at all, they have completed their self-study early on.

The teacher plays more of a supervisory role.

Of course, it can't be too different.

Xinxian No. 3 High School is the best high school in Xinxian County. Han Zhiyi was able to get in even though she had no connections, which shows that her teaching level is actually not bad.

Besides, everyone can say nice things.

Before Chen Jinze accomplishes this, who can guarantee that it is true?

It’s just that not everyone can see these problems clearly.

They only saw the energy revealed in Chen Jinze's words.

They believed that given Chen Jinze's current position, he was capable of accomplishing this task and would not do it aimlessly.

Wishing their sons to become successful and their daughters to become outstanding is what every parent desires most.

But many people don’t understand that a person’s true maturity is to admit that his parents are ordinary, to admit that he is ordinary, and to admit that his children are ordinary.

Chen Jinze enjoyed the flattery and praise from these enthusiastic classmates, but he felt extremely disdainful in his heart.

At today's class reunion, he only cares about three people.

Zhao Baochun, Long Xuanxuan, and Han Zhiyi.

He has power, Zhao Baochun and Long Xuanxuan have money, and the three of them have always been in contact and cooperate with each other.

Han Zhiyi wanted to contact her before, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

He doesn’t reply to QQ messages and doesn’t answer phone calls.

There was nothing he could do.

Today, it was with the opportunity of a class reunion that I saw my former goddess again.

It’s a pity that we are no longer young.

He has his own family and children.

His work environment also makes it impossible for him to get divorced.

Not to mention, Han Zhiyi also has a boyfriend.

Just looking at Su Yu's handsome face and tall and strong figure made him feel jealous.

When he thought about pressing on his former goddess at night, a nameless rage rose up in his heart, which seemed to devour him whole.

He did have a chance to help Han Zhiyi get the job at Furong No. 7 Middle School. At worst, he could get a job at a better high school than Xinxian No. 3 Middle School.

This was originally the gift he wanted to give to Han Zhiyi after their long-awaited reunion, and also a stepping stone.

In his opinion, any normal person would be happy to have a better job and a better future.

He can also take this opportunity to have more interactions with the other party.

But the other party doesn't care at all.

This left him with no better ideas for a moment.

But he was quick-witted and came up with an idea.

Looking at Su Yu, he smiled and asked, "Han Zhiyi, what does your boyfriend do?"

Han Zhiyi said perfunctorily: "We are colleagues and work in the same factory."

Others laughed and revealed, "Han Zhiyi's boyfriend is a product manager at a food factory."

Chen Jinze was disdainful in his heart, but he smiled on his face, "What's the name of your food factory, and what kind of food do you produce?"

Su Yu said: "Su's Food Factory produces a variety of snacks."

Chen Jinze thought for a moment and had no impression of the Su's Food Factory. It should be an inconspicuous small food factory. "What is your annual output value?"

Su Yu answered truthfully: "The current annual sales volume is about 1 billion."

"About a billion?"

Chen Jinze was stunned, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Su Yu said: "Our food factory has only been in production for two months, and our estimated annual sales are 10 billion."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Then, I don’t know who couldn’t hold back and was the first to laugh.

"Pfft-"

"Hahaha--"

Then everyone started laughing too.

"Hahaha--"

"Hahaha--"

……

While laughing, they also said, "You don't think the company's goal is annual sales, do you?"

"Do you know what a billion in annual sales means?"

"Exactly. How dare you be a product manager when you don't even understand this basic stuff?"

Although he knew that Su Yu's words were very suggestive, Han Zhiyi couldn't help but explain: "Although our food factory has only been open for two months, we sold more than 30 million last month. It will be no problem to sell 50 million this month."

After a pause, she continued to everyone's astonishment: "If we increase by 10 million every month, will the annual output value be 1 billion? Is that a lot?"

Zhang Jing asked in surprise: "Han Zhiyi, do you know what you are talking about?"

Han Zhiyi nodded calmly: "I know what I'm talking about, but you don't know the situation in our factory."

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, at this moment, she finally felt the pleasure of pretending to be cool and then getting slapped in the face.

Everyone is drunk but I am sober, standing on the shoulders of giants to strike down...

That's cool!

For a moment, no one spoke rashly.

They didn't believe Su Yu, but they believed their old classmate Han Zhiyi.

Su Yu may be boastful, but Han Zhiyi is still a very honest person in their minds.

At this moment, they turned their eyes to Chen Jinze, wanting to see what he would say?
In fact, it’s not anyone’s fault. The Su’s Food Factory was newly built not long ago and is indeed not very famous.

By next year, it will be hard for people in Xinxian to not know about it.

Chen Jinze asked: "What kind of snacks do you sell?"

Han Zhiyi said: "We sell dried tofu, spicy strips, spicy beef, spicy rice crackers, puffed foods, etc."

Chen Jinze wanted to continue asking, but Zhao Baochun came back with a glass of wine and asked with a smile, "Why are you still here?"

Chen Jinze looked at the other party and asked, "Do you know Su's Food Factory?"

Zhao Baochun shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

Zhu Jiawei, who was moving the wine, smiled and said, "I know the Su's Food Factory. It's in the new development zone."

Without waiting for Chen Jinze to ask, he continued, "The Su Food Factory has only been open for a short time. I heard that the treatment there is not bad."

Then, he turned his attention to Su Yu and Han Zhiyi, "Are you two working in there?"

Han Zhiyi nodded, "Yeah."

His eyes locked onto Su Yu again, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Su's Food Factory, your last name is also Su, isn't this your family business?"

“How can it be a family business?”

Su Yu smiled and shook his head. "In this day and age, if you still play the family business game, you will be doomed sooner or later."

Zhu Jiawei smiled and nodded, "Nowadays, many large companies are recruiting people, but they don't hire their own relatives."

Zhang Jing interrupted, "Dawei, do you know the sales situation of Su's Food Factory?"

"If you want to know the sales situation of Su's Food Factory, why don't you ask Han Zhiyi and Su Yu?"

Zhu Jiawei shook his head. "They are the two working inside, not me."

Zhang Jing smiled and glanced at Su Yu, "They said that Su's Food Factory has an annual sales volume of 10 billion. We are discussing it."

Zhu Jiawei was shocked, "Annual sales of 1 billion?"

Zhang Jing smiled and nodded, "That's why I asked you."

Zhu Jiawei also glanced at Su Yu and shook his head, “I’m not sure about that.”

He runs a clothing store and earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, but he knows nothing about the food industry.

I just happened to hear about Su's Food Factory from a friend.

Zhao Baochun did not participate in this topic from the beginning, nor was he interested. He smiled and said, "Old Chen, stop chatting. Let's talk about it at the wine table."

Chen Jinze nodded, "Let's go, let's eat and chat."

He keenly felt that Su Yu was not simple.

He couldn't believe that after being here for so long, Su Yu and Han Zhiyi didn't know his identity?
Now that you know his identity, you are still so confident.

This made his usually low-key and cautious character even more cautious.

We arrived at the Peony Hall, which is not very big and has five tables.

Zhang Jing is a very lively person and asked everyone to sit down.

Most people sat with their families, and only a few were being polite.

Although there is no distinction between main tables and secondary tables, the table where Chen Jinze, Zhao Baochun, and Long Xuanxuan sit is the main table.

Some wanted to sit with them, while others didn't.

The people who came to the class reunion were doing well.

Some people are content with their modest fortune and come here just to see their old classmates, simply to reminisce about the past.

There are also those who still want to continue working hard. In addition to coming here to see their former classmates, they also want to make friends with those classmates who are doing well.

Su Yu didn't want to make friends with anyone, so he pulled his English teacher and sat down in a random seat.

He hadn't sat down for two seconds when someone called him.

"Su Yu, Han Zhiyi, come and sit here!"

The voice was very familiar. Su Yu knew it was Long Xuanxuan without turning around.

He knew it would be better if he didn't encounter it.

Once you meet her, this woman's mind is like a needle in the sea, completely unpredictable.

...(End of chapter)