Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 335: 335: Can I Sign Up for This?



Chapter 335: Can I Sign Up for This?

This voice is…

Indeed, as she lifted her head to look around, she saw Han Qifeng coming through the crowd. Han Qifeng was dressed casually today. His beige pants accentuated his long legs, which seemed just as lengthy as Li Beijue’s, and he carried himself with an elegant grace, clearly belonging to the refined and gentle sort.

Damn, no wonder there were mostly women gathered around here—there was a handsome guy.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qifeng had approached her and, with a smile, asked, “What brings you here?”

His starry eyes were warm, clearly showing he was in a good mood. He reached out to pat Chi Jingchen’s head and greeted him, “Jingchen, long time no see.”

Chi Jingchen reacted faster than Chi Enen, his eyebrows knitting together as he instantly altered his previous demeanor towards Han Qifeng. With his pretty little face pulled taut, he subtly grabbed Chi Enen’s hand and said, “Woman, didn’t you say you still had to buy groceries? Let’s go.”

It wouldn’t be polite to leave just as someone had arrived.

Chi Enen stumbled as she was pulled along, awkwardly catching hold of him and shooting him a disapproving glance. Then, looking up at Han Qifeng, she said, “Baby and I stepped out to buy some dishes for this evening. Baby Chi is probably hungry. Mr. Han, what are you doing here?”

Han Qifeng couldn’t help but chuckle, seeing right through Baby Chi’s hunger as a disguise for his wariness towards him. With genteel charm, he said, “Just here to do a friend a favor.”

“What favor?” Chi Enen was a bit curious. He seemed pretty free and his outfit didn’t look like he was here for work.

“Didn’t say, just asked me to make an appearance for him,” Han Qifeng tilted his body to point behind him where a crowd was gathered and suggested, “It’s over there. Want to take a look?”

Chi Enen was also curious about what was being sold inside and nodded her head. She pulled along an unwilling Baby Chi and followed in Han Qifeng’s footsteps.

She couldn’t tell if it was her imagination, but among the crowd of women, quite a few shot hostile glances her way…

After much effort, they squeezed to the innermost area where a staff member, amidst his hectic schedule, looked up and wiped off a sweaty brow, exclaiming familiarly, “Eh, Professor Han, you’re back?”

As he spoke, he noticed Chi Enen and Baby Chi behind Han Qifeng, pausing and saying, “And these two are…?”

Warm stars filled Han Qifeng’s eyes as he replied, “My friend and her son.”

“Oh, oh, oh,” the male staff member feigned a look of sudden realization, yet his eyes still lingered on Chi Enen with confusion.

Why did he feel that Professor Han’s relationship with this friend wasn’t so simple?

Han Qifeng plucked a promotional flyer from a simple stand and handed it to Chi Enen, “Take a look.”

“Alright,” Chi Enen accepted the flyer, only then realizing that this spot wasn’t selling anything; it was a university enrollment site. The university was an ordinary second-tier university in Capital City. Naturally, it wasn’t enrolling regular university students but students for adult education.

Chi Enen had heard of adult education before—essentially, it was a diploma offered for those who didn’t make it into formal universities or those who’d never had the chance to attend university and were now part of society. This type of education also required examinations, and the Adult University was specifically designed to prepare students for exams and provide three years of systematic education. Obtaining a diploma from the Adult University was akin to attending university. After all, such a qualification was recognized by society as a university-level education.

To this day, Chi Enen’s highest level of education was a high school diploma. Upon seeing the flyer, her eyes suddenly brightened.

Excited with the flyer in hand, she asked Han Qifeng, “Mr. Han, can I sign up for this?”


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