Little uncle, you drink

Shen Zhaozheng walked out of the dormitory and made a phone call. After a while, he walked in again with a middle-aged dormitory manager.

that's enough, " he said coldly. there's no need to feel around. Come down.

Gu Nian had no choice but to climb down the ladder. The dormitory manager quickly hung up the mosquito net for her.

The three girls at the back were whispering to each other. This relative of Gu Nian's was quite capable.

One had to know that those who were in charge of the dormitory at Media College had to use their connections to get in. Their families had to have some background. To be able to get the dormitory manager to come over and help with a phone call, it meant that this handsome and tall man was at least a high-ranking official.

However, she did not know what Gu Nian's relationship with him was.

They were all people who judged the dishes.