Beautiful Lecturer Belongs to the President
Chapter 10

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Kenneth Pov's

Morning to school, afternoon to the office. For almost a week, my routine has revolved around those two places. If not for refusing an arranged marriage to Rebbeca, also for that woman, I would not have stepped on the college bench again.

“So, where to?”

I almost forgot, a few minutes ago I wanted to have a meeting with these people. But now, I was focused on the task that started to pile up.

Obviously I know, these people are astonished at my attitude that has lost focus. Only rlsaja they were too afraid to show expression.

“About sales statistics data, President,” Ziko helps explain.

My breath gets heavier again, when I see statistical data that looks almost like the speed of a dragon in a milk ad.

“Search how to raise this quickly. Two months, I want to see satisfactory results!”

I left, leaving the room in silence. Walk back to the study with his head about to explode. I took the phone out of my pocket, then searched one of the names and contacted him.

“Good day, Miss Kia,” my bro.

“Who is this?” The melodious voice so tickled my sense of hearing. I suddenly miss hearing his voice. Obviously, yesterday we just met.

“Of course the student who admires you the most.”

“Kenneth?”

Ah ....

I imagined her expression when I said my name. He's on top and I'm on the bottom, must be very romantic.

“You forgot me? Obviously yesterday we exchanged the number.”

“Say what's up! I don't have time!” The tone was a little hoarse, also heavy.

Is he in the flu? Nah! That mustn't happen.

“No! I don't have time!” Ketus, every word that came out of his mouth was so sharp. A tone like this, similar to an arrogant cold CEO.

I stood up, took a glass of Latte that Tania had just brought in. “Miss Kia, you forget something,” I said casually, before finally sipping Latte with a thick creamer. “Not yesterday did you offer yourself?” continued explaining.

There was no answer from behind the call. Well, at least it was a few seconds, until he finally uttered one location and ended the call.

Just the first time, a call from a Kenneth Lee was cut off unilaterally. If not a Sakia Shen, who else would dare? Even the Rector of High Collenge should be courteous to me.

Cih, this woman, I really like. I love it so much that I don't want to let go.

A woman was sitting in the front seat of the bartender's desk, with a cigarette tucked between her two fingers. A few empty beer bottles lay before him.

“Cigarettes are not good for a woman!” The man who had just come straight took a cigarette from Kia's pretty fingers.

“Oh, have you come?” Kia turned her head, seeing a black-jazed man standing gallantly beside her. “So, where do you want to talk?” Kia rested her head on the hand she put on the table.

Half-sweet eyes, with a reddened face, complete with a slightly pungent smell of alcohol. Kenneth smokes Kia's cigarette, which is still on. Casually exhaling cigarette smoke to blend with the aroma of alcohol that is so concentrated.

“Home, what do you think?” said Kenneth whose adrenaline began to ignite.

Kia came down from a chair that was almost 50 centimeters tall. Standing right in front of the man, casually draped his hands together and said, “Good idea!”

The answer from Kia made the man aghast and threw away his face with the corner of his lips raised. Kia's treatment while drunk seemed to light a fire that had been extinguished from inside Kenneth's body.

“Home? You asked for yes!” he shouted with a sharp look. Like a wolf being voluntarily invited to eat with a rabbit.

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