Extraordinary Girl

Extraordinary Girl
Send him as you please


The headmaster looked at him meaningfully, "Are you sure Serra has agreed?"


"Of course." Zha was very sure, “If not, why would he let me contact Wice? It's obviously because the girl's thin-faced, so I'm embarrassed to go to Wice and let me help."


After speaking, he patted the headmaster's shoulder, "I know you don't want to believe this, but this is a fact."


There was a sense of pride in Zha's tone of voice.


The headmaster sneered, "Then I wish you all the best, and I hope that the head of the H City Painting Association can agree to let Serra resign."


Little girl Serra, she understood, and disliked the matter the most.


Asking Zha to meet the head of the H City Painting Association was nothing more than throwing trouble at him.


Zha thought that the headmaster was sick, he suddenly snorted, “Serra already agreed, is it a trivial matter to get Wice's side? Just tell me."


The headmaster smiled without saying a word, he left with his hands behind his back.


After Zha returned to the association, she couldn't wait to pull out her phone and call Wice.


When Wice saw Zha's cell phone call, she straightened her body and her eyes became alert.


He always felt that there was no point in Zha coming to him.


Previously, Zha had asked him many times and asked him to persuade Serra to join the Capital Painting Association. Naturally, it was impossible for Wice to agree.


Originally, he had promised some conditions to make Serra a member of the H City Painting Association.


It was impossible for him to just let Serra go.


Wice also thought about this meeting. Zha came for Serra this time.


Sure enough, after the phone call, the first sentence she heard Zha said, "Wice, you can pull Serra out of the meeting."


Wice is cold, even if Zha is higher than her status, she does not have a good expression on Zha, “Serra is a member of our H City Painting Association. If you stop, then stop?”


Zha smiled and said, “Serra asked me to come and find you. This time, I'm afraid you have to agree even if you don't agree."


"How is that possible?" Wice said unconsciously.


Zha: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Serra."


There was confidence in his voice.


Wice was also very nervous, for fear that Serra would agree, as Zha had said. After all, Zha had no reason to lie to him.


Moreover, when Serra joined the association, she did not want to. He used a lot of conditions to make Serra agree.


If old fox Zha gives better condition ...


Wice did not say a word, just hung up his cell phone and called Serra.


Serra hooks up, "Chairman, anything?"


Wice was very sad and said, "Zha came to see me, she's very proud."


Serra combined the two reagents and replied weakly, "Yes."


Wice asked very carefully: "Serra, you promised Zha to enter the Capital Painting Association."


He was extremely nervous, even the hard heartbeat in his chest could be clearly felt.


Serra's hand stopped, and she straightened up, “It's up to you to decide whether to enter or not. You can send him out for me.”


Right now, Wice was unaware that there was something wrong with Serra's words. He is happy in his heart, “Nah, Serra, you remain in our association, not the Capital Painting Association? We are not ordinary.”


Serra was busy doing experiments and did not pay much attention to Wice.


After the two finished talking on the phone, Wice called Zha again.


Wice snorted, "Serra said it was up to me to decide, so my decision was not to let Serra out of the association."


Zha was startled, and subconsciously said, "How is it possible?"


Wice raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder if Serra explicitly agrees with you?"


Zha frowned and thought for a moment before she realized it. Serra did not agree with him right away, only that he had to come to Wice.


Dare to love Serra's rejection in disguise.


From the very beginning, he had no plans to enter the Capital Painting Association.


She's quiet.


Wice said triumphantly, "Chairman Zha, don't bother, Serra won't go to your Capital Painting Association."


Zha frowned and asked, "Why did Serra agree to join your association?"


Wice said with disdain: “What am I saying, are you not going to use my methods to lure Serra into your company? Are you stupid?”


Zha coughed a little, he did have this idea.


He still refuses to give up Serra. At this meeting, the tone was very good, “Chairman Wice, you know, the future of Serra in the Capital Painting Association is much better than yours, you know, you will never be able to delay Serra's good future."


“Zha, what do you mean?” Wice wasn't sure, "Are our relationships so bad?"


Zha's eyes flickered, and he did not reply.


The painting association in City H was indeed not much better. In recent years, Serra has also appeared, which is much better than other painting associations.


Wice snorted, “Master Serra is Mr Scott, does he want resources? Don't worry about it.”


After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.


After finishing the conversation with Zha, Wice picked up the phone in a good mood, “Let's continue and let the association members go to the restaurant for a big meal after returning home from work today. I'll treat you.”


Wice is usually very picky, it can be said that he is a stubborn man.


But at this meeting, he rarely invited the people in the association to dinner.


But here, Zha was very unwilling. He picked up the phone and let out a cold snort, asking a question in his voice: "School Head, do you already know Serra's intentions?"


Sitting in the office, the principal expects Zha to call.


The City H Painting Association would definitely not agree with Serra's withdrawal.


After all, a genius like Serra, anyone, would understand him powerfully.


He sipped his tea and said slowly, "I've reminded you, but you think I'm sour."


Zha choked and fell silent.


He did think so at first.


The headmaster put down his teacup and kindly persuaded: “Chairman, I advise you, or don't waste too much time on Serra. What he doesn't want to do, no matter how you persuade, he won't leave. If you do, he is still used to handing things over to others to deal with. Just like this time, didn't you let the H City Painting Association take care of it? "


Zha said suspiciously, "How do you know?"


The headmaster's tone was a bit upset, "Because of this method, he has used it twice on me."


At the moment, both of them felt a lot of sympathy.


After school in the afternoon, Farrel took Serra back to the Villa.


Once he enters, Leo's grandfather discovers that Serra has returned.