Chi Gui was still thinking about the research institute’s matters and didn’t notice what had happened here, as he walked over to Fu Si and said, "Thanks for your hard work."
"It’s no trouble," Fu Si naturally stood up and gave his lounge chair to Chi Gui, "Is everything taken care of?"
"Just a small issue left, it’s nothing I need to oversee," replied Chi Gui.
Their conversation was incredibly natural, like that of an old married couple who had been acquainted for a long time.
As Ou Lingling watched, she blurted out impetuously, "Are you selling your books? Why not sell them all to us? We’ll take the whole lot!"
She didn’t study medicine, so these items were actually of little use to her.
But she inexplicably enjoyed watching how Chi Gui and Fu Si interacted and wanted to do something for them.
Shen Wanqing came back to his senses and chimed in, "Yes! Sell them all to me!"
After all, it wasn’t much money, and it would do Mr. Fu a favor.
Surely Mr. Fu wouldn’t want to lose face here either.
What Shen Wanqing and Ou Lingling didn’t expect was that Chi Gui glanced at them both and flatly refused, "You don’t need these, don’t waste your money."
Shen Wanqing, Ou Lingling: ?
What’s with the tone of an elder lecturing the younger generation?
Shen Wanqing was directly amused.
Mr. Fu’s little girlfriend is quite willful, huh!
At the price of five yuan more than the book next to it, it’d be a question if it could sell out in half a month, right?
Just then, seven or eight people suddenly hurried out of the school gate.
A middle-aged man, looking anxious, led seven or eight students to Chi Gui’s stall. Without even stopping to greet, he instructed the people behind him, "Hurry! Pick quickly! There won’t be any left soon!"
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