Chapter 476 Can you wait for me to graduate?

Inside the office of the Dean of Students at Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Wen Youyou stood in front of Director Li with two other girls.

Wen Youyou's eyes were a little red, and she looked aggrieved. One of the girls was her deskmate and also the class's life committee member. She had just collected more than 16,000 yuan in class fees in the past two days, but before she could hand it over, she disappeared.

So, they said it was Wen Youyou who took it. Wen Youyou was her deskmate and the prime suspect. Besides, she had bought a new electronic dictionary yesterday, which cost over five thousand yuan.

How could a little girl from a small fishing village in Suzhou, China, live such a luxurious life?

Even her underwear cost several thousand yuan a set, making her roommate envious.

The other person was her roommate, who strongly testified that she was the real culprit and that she must have taken the money.

Wen Yifan now transfers 3,000 yuan to her every month for living expenses. During the Spring Festival, she also saved more than 50,000 yuan in lucky money. In addition, her father and mother gave her more than 100,000 yuan in pocket money before. Her little savings amount to more than 100,000 yuan.

As for those underwear and pants, they were bought for her by her older sister, Pear.

She has the money to pay compensation now, but she can't swallow this bitter pill.

"I didn't take it," Wen Youyou said stubbornly. "Your guesses are baseless. I spent my own money."

“You’re sitting right next to me. You stayed in the classroom for half an hour yesterday. There weren’t many people there then. You’re the prime suspect,” her deskmate said coldly.

"I didn't take it, you can call the police." Wen Youyou stubbornly refused to admit it.

"Wen, if you really took it, you can confess privately. The school will give you a chance to admit your mistake and correct it," Director Li said earnestly, adjusting his glasses.

"This 10,000 yuan is the class fund for all the students; it is public property. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to the teacher and classmates."

Judging from Director Li's words, he wanted her to confess and shut the matter down completely.

"I didn't take it!" Wen Youyou stared coldly at the chubby head teacher, finding his preconceived notions ridiculous.

"As the dean of students' affairs, shouldn't you clear my name? Or have you already decided that I'm a thief? Just because I bought a dictionary, you think I took class funds. What if I bought a car someday? Would you suspect me of robbing someone?"

Upon hearing this, Director Li's face turned red with anger.

"You're incredibly unruly. Is this how you talk to your teacher? I'm calling your parents."

“My parents aren’t here, so I can handle my own affairs.”

Wen Youyou called Wen Yifan in the morning. He was currently on a business trip in Country A, handling the operations of a branch of the Southern Gang.

So now, she has no parents.

"Still talking back? Go stand outside and reflect on your actions." Director Li shouted sternly, then questioned the other two students in detail.

Wen Youyou stood at the door, the cold wind blowing through her long hair. She felt wronged and helpless.

This is the second time the head of the teaching department has spoken to her.

The implication was that they wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible and force her to admit to stealing class funds.

She lowered her head, her crystal-clear eyes brimming with tears, stubbornly refusing to let them fall.

Just then, several men walked over from not far away.

Shen Xin walked at the very front.

He was tall and slender, his upright figure encased in a well-tailored black suit, exuding a cold and aloof aura, like a noble monarch surveying his territory.

The principal stood beside him, not daring to stand up straight, his face plastered with a fawning smile.

Shen's Group is a prominent local enterprise that donated two teaching buildings, a library, and a million-dollar scholarship to the school.

This person is a major financial backer that the school has to support.

Shen Xin was followed by his assistant, Mo Chuan, who was also expressionless and walked with a steady gait.

Wen Youyou looked up and saw that Shen Xin had already walked up to her.

She stared in surprise, her heart pounding with an indescribable tension.

Why is he here?

Did the school notify him?

Will he believe her?

After all, they had such a bad falling out last time.

Shen Xin stopped and looked at her.

He looked into her big, tearful eyes; she looked much thinner, and her chin was sharper.

Something deep inside him was touched, and he felt a pang of pain.

He didn't say anything, but strode straight into the office.

When Director Li saw that the principal had personally accompanied President Shen, a prominent entrepreneur who was usually only seen on television, he quickly nodded and bowed to greet him.

Why did this great deity suddenly arrive?

Could it be about class funds? Surely not?

Director Li quickly called Wen Youyou in, and the three of them faced off once again.

After hearing the whole story, Shen Xin understood the girl's grievances.

He turned his head and said one word to his assistant.

"check."

Then, he pointed his long, slender fingers at the two girls in front of him, "Check them first."

"Yes." Mo Chuan took out his phone and made a call as he walked out, his movements swift and efficient.

Director Li's heart skipped a beat.

How do I check the other two?

Isn't Wen Youyou the prime suspect?

The principal personally poured a glass of warm water, held it with both hands, and respectfully placed it on the coffee table in front of Shen Xin.

Shen Xin suddenly reached out, across the coffee table, and accurately grasped Wen Youyou's cold little hand, pulling her close to her side.

"Here, have some water."

His voice was deep and commanding, leaving no room for argument.

My lips are so dry.

He personally handed the water glass to her lips.

Wen Youyou's heart skipped a beat, but she still obediently tilted her head back and drank the water from his hand.

She was indeed very thirsty.

She didn't eat breakfast, was forced to stand for almost two hours as punishment, and even secretly cried in private.

She drank the entire glass of water in one gulp.

Everyone in the office was stunned.

So, Mr. Shen came to support Wen Youyou?

Director Li felt a chill run down his spine, and had a premonition that he was about to die.

Shen Xin's face was frighteningly cold.

"Just because Wen Youyou spent money to buy a dictionary, you treat her like a thief?"

"Is this the kind of careless and sloppy attitude you have towards teaching?"

The principal quickly stepped in to smooth things over, "President Shen, please calm down. We will definitely investigate this matter fairly and justly and give Wen a fair hearing."

“My Shen family’s little princess can not only afford an electronic dictionary, but she can also afford to pay for the building across the street.”

Shen Xin's cold gaze swept over everyone present.

"She really doesn't care about more than 10,000 yuan in class funds."

These words shocked everyone in the room.

The little princess of the Shen family?

Is this student Wen related to the Shen family?

Wasn't she from a small fishing village in Suzhou, as stated in the information?

Wen Youyou was also stunned, her heart pounding wildly.

He treated her like...a little princess?

Was he here today specifically to support her?

But doesn't he hate himself?

For two whole months, there wasn't a single message or phone call. She thought they had long since become strangers.

An hour later, Mo Chuan returned.

He was also carrying a man with dyed yellow hair, which he threw directly into the center of the office.

When Wen Youyou's deskmate saw the person, she was immediately shocked. "Second Brother, is that you?"

Mo Chuan reported succinctly: "He took the class funds and used them to drink and go to bars."

Everyone was shocked again.

The principal personally intervened to handle the matter, and in the end, all those involved apologized to Wen Youyou.

Shen Xin demanded that the two female students who made the false accusations must publicly apologize and make a self-criticism at a school-wide assembly, or they would be expelled.

Director Li was fired immediately.

The two girls were so frightened that they burst into tears.

Wen Youyou looked at them without feeling any sympathy.

Later, the principal changed Wen Youyou's class, and Shen Xin also arranged a single dormitory room for her.

With the matter settled, Wen Youyou personally escorted Shen Xin downstairs.

Walking down to the empty street, Shen Xin grumbled unhappily, "If you had something to say, why didn't you come to me? Or to Sister Li?"

"I don't want to cause you any trouble," Wen Youyou said softly, her hands clenched into fists in her school uniform pockets.

He stopped, turned around, and looked at her intently with his deep eyes.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders. His unique scent enveloped her, instantly shielding her from the cold wind outside.

He said earnestly, "Remember, the Shen family is behind you, and you will always be a part of this family."

"From now on, call me if anything happens. You're not allowed to shoulder everything alone, and you're not allowed to cry."

This is the confidence he gave her.

Wen Youyou stared at him blankly, her eyes instantly reddening.

He reached out and gently rubbed her head with his large palm, a gesture filled with a rare tenderness.

"I'm leaving now. Take care of yourself and eat on time."

He strode away, one step, two steps, three steps...

Wen Youyou suddenly rushed over and hugged his lean waist tightly from behind with all her might.

"Brother Shen Xin, can you wait for me to graduate?"

Her voice was thick with sobs, filled with the courage of someone who was going all in.

Shen Xin's back stiffened for a moment.

He gently pried open her hands, which were tightly clasped in front of him.

"When you get into university... I'll come and take you home."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Wen Youyou stood in the wind, watching his back as he got into the black sedan and slowly drove away from her sight.

She smiled, and tears fell lightly.

...

On New Year's Eve of the following year, Wen Youyou was taken home by Shen's father.

Today is also her 19th birthday.

A sumptuous reunion dinner was prepared in the restaurant, along with a three-tiered cake, and everyone smiled and offered their blessings to her.

Shen Xin handed over an exquisite box.

"Happy birthday."

Wen Youyou opened it, and inside was a very beautiful bracelet.

She raised her wrist, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

"Put it on for me."

He took the bracelet, his long, slender fingers holding the chain as he carefully fastened it for her.

At the dinner party, Wen Youyou drank too much again.

Her little face was flushed, and her lips were moistened by the wine.

After the banquet ended, she stood up unsteadily.

"Don't help me, I can walk."

She defiantly pushed away the people around her, grabbed the stair railing, and slowly made her way up the stairs.

She turned around as she reached the corner.

Looking at the warm smiles of the family downstairs, she felt very happy at that moment.

Wen Youyou pushed open the door and entered the room.

She took off her skirt and left it by the bed, then pulled the covers over her head and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning.

While Shen Xin was still asleep, a soft, warm object suddenly snuggled into her arms.

He subconsciously assumed it was the big white cat he kept at home.

The little thing loves to crawl into his bed, and the nanny bathes and disinfects it every day, so he just lets it be.

He frowned and reached out to push the "cat" to the side.

A few seconds later, the thing nuzzled against him again, its warm breath brushing against his chest.

Shen Xin was getting impatient and reached out to grab it and throw it off the bed.

His fingertips touched a patch of delicate skin and a soft little hand.

He suddenly woke up with a start.

He yanked the blanket off.

The little black ox was actually in his bed!

and……

The beautiful dress and lingerie from last night are being thrown under the bed.

Shen Xin was startled and quickly got up to get dressed.

The next second, she grabbed the blanket and sat up abruptly, screaming.

What are you doing in my room?

Shen Xin turned to look at her, her brows furrowed tightly. "This is my room."

He played cards with his elders until after 3 a.m. last night. After returning to his room, he took a shower and went straight to bed, completely unaware that there was someone else sleeping in the bed.

"How did I get here?" Wen Youyou was completely bewildered. Had she entered the wrong room?

"Wen Youyou, where did you learn these weird and crooked tricks for getting into bed?"

His voice was icy, and his eyes held barely suppressed anger.

"I might have gone into the wrong room, I'm sorry," Wen Youyou quickly apologized. "We're fine, we didn't do anything."

"I told you I don't like women."

Shen Xin immediately launched into a tirade of reprimands.

"If you don't focus on your studies, don't ever set foot in the Shen family again."

Upon hearing this, Wen Youyou's anger flared up instantly.

"Sure."

"Just pretend I'm a man."

After saying that, she threw off the covers and stood up naked.

Her snow-white skin was dazzling.

"There's no need for this barbed talk; I haven't violated you."

Shen Xin turned around and was met with this dazzling scenery. Her pupils suddenly contracted, and she quickly turned away.

Wen Youyou quickly dressed and slammed the door shut as she left.

Shen Xin clenched his fists tightly.

That brat, she's actually giving up. How dare she... in front of a man?

Ugh, he's so angry!

...

In the third year, in the summer, Wen Youyou was admitted to Qingda University, a top-tier university in S country, with the second-highest score in the entire school.

When the news came, everyone was overjoyed.

Wen Yifan, as her older brother, booked the most luxurious banquet hall at the Fanxing Hotel and held a grand graduation ball for her.

Wen Youyou was so excited that she invited all her close classmates over.

Of course, there's also the Shen family, Sister Nan, and... most importantly, Sister Xiaoya.

Inside the banquet hall, the crystal chandeliers shone brightly, and melodious music filled the air.

Wen Youyou, dressed in a beautiful princess dress, moved through the crowd with a smile that never left her face.

Wen Yifan stood in the corner, holding a wine glass, his gaze gently following his younger sister's figure.

He was wearing a well-tailored bespoke suit and a priceless million-dollar watch on his wrist.

Three years is enough time for a naive young man from a small fishing village by the sea to undergo a complete transformation.

He is now Nan Wan's right-hand man, in charge of her business abroad, and oversees the operations of three branches of the Nan Gang, earning an annual salary of tens of millions.

The once thin boy is now tall and strong.

Beneath the fabric of the suit are smooth and powerful muscle lines.

Constantly chasing debts and negotiating with those unreasonable guys requires some physical strength to maintain order.

His aura was calm and composed, yet carried a subtle sense of oppression.

The charm of a mature man is fully displayed in him.

The entrance to the Vanstar Hotel.

A black Maybach came to a silent stop.

The car door opened, and a straight, slender leg stepped out, wearing high heels.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman wearing a black halter dress got out of the car.

"We're at the door, just wait."

Tang Xiaoya hung up the phone in a nonchalant tone, casually tucking a delicate little dumpling under her waist with one hand.

She walked into the hotel, followed by two bodyguards in black carrying gifts, exuding an aura of power.

The little girl in her arms is Tang Xin, who is three and a half years old.

The little guy is incredibly beautiful, with snow-white skin and big, bright, dark eyes.

She was wearing a bright red sundress and had two cute bows in her hair.

What caught the eye most was the pure gold longevity lock hanging around her neck, the diamond of which shone brightly under the light.

It's clear that this is a very high level of pampering.

Tang Xiaoya is now the second-in-command of the Southern Gang.

She was born to do business; her mind works faster than anyone else's.

Nan Wan only mentored her for a year, and she completely mastered the craft, even surpassing her teacher.

She now manages all seven major ports around the world, and they are all well-organized under her control.

She also owns the longest bar street in Sunshine City and the popular Tree Lovers Hotel, which is always fully booked.

She's a walking money-printing machine, a super-rich young woman.

Today, she returned and stepped back into Qingcheng.

Tang Xiaoya had just stepped into the hotel.

Another black Rolls-Royce Phantom came to a smooth stop right where she had just gotten out.

The car door opened.

Yan Jin stepped out of the car with long strides, dressed in a black suit, her posture upright as a pine tree, holding a gift in her hand...