【Fake and Real Young Lady + Hidden Identities + Scum Abuse & Face Slapping + No Abuse, Extreme Sweetness】
It was rumored that the fake young lady adopted by the Shen family was a runa...
Chapter 523 Mr. Shang's Love-Obsessed Mind is in its Late Stage!
"Meet?"
Qin Hong didn't understand, and was even a little agitated: "You Xue'er is the kind of person who will argue even when she's wrong, let alone when she's covered in injuries. Wouldn't she make a scene that the whole school can hear?"
"Jinwu, I advise you not to get involved in this mess."
"fine."
Pei Jinwu sat up straight and said casually, "Perfect timing, I haven't seen her in a while."
"she?"
Qin Hong was completely bewildered, becoming more and more confused as she listened: "Jin Wu, who are you talking about?"
Are they sure they're discussing the same topic?
"I'll take you with me then!"
Pei Jinwu looked at Qin Hong and smiled.
"oh."
Qin Hong touched her nose, not quite understanding, and not wanting to ask too many questions in class: "Jin Wu, the scores for the last paper's grading are out. You truly are a genius; you're the only one in the class who got over 90."
More importantly, all three papers scored above 90.
That's utterly inhuman!
"This is my thesis?" Pei Jinwu flipped through it several times, her mind blank. "When did I write this?"
She was the one who signed it, but I have no recollection of the content.
"Um?"
Qin Hong blinked, sensing that Jin Wu was acting very strangely today.
That's nonsense.
“Oh, I remember now.” Pei Jinwu leaned back lazily and said casually, “Shang Shiyan did the homework for me.”
"Master Shang did your homework for you?" Qin Hong's eyes widened in shock, and she almost shouted out loud.
"Um."
Pei Jinwu nodded, her expression calm: "It's not the first time I've done this. I often stayed up all night to finish my homework in high school."
"..."
Qin Hong was completely stunned, her face showing only shock.
She racked her brains, but still couldn't imagine it...
The ruthless and decisive Shang Ye, who dominates the business world, is now diligently doing his homework.
No wonder some people say in private that Shang Ye is "love-obsessed".
She didn't believe it at first, after all, the merchant's temperament really didn't seem like it.
Now--
Love-struck, late stage!
——
After school.
Pei Jinwu sat in the classroom, and soon someone came to call her.
"Pei Shen, the principal wants to see you in his office."
"OK."
Pei Jinwu put on a baseball cap and lazily walked towards the office.
"..."
Qin Hong didn't know what she was planning, but she seemed so calm.
It made her much more confident.
Since I've never seen Jinwu suffer a loss, if she says there's a good show to watch, then there definitely is.
Thinking about it.
Qin Hong, a bystander, followed with small, quick steps.
——
Principal's Office.
"Principal, you wanted to see me?" Pei Jinwu knocked on the door and spoke calmly.
"Come in quickly."
The principal immediately stood up to greet them, smiling and saying, "Please sit wherever you like. You Xue'er and the others are right next door."
"OK."
Pei Jinwu didn't stand on ceremony and walked in with a swagger.
I picked a chair and sat down.
Qin Hong's eyes widened, and she dared not breathe too hard.
Although I went to university, the fear of teachers seemed to be ingrained in my bones.
Still too cowardly.
I didn't expect the expert to be so calm.
"You sit down too," Pei Jinwu said, pointing to the chair next to her.
"..."
Qin Hong glanced at the principal beside her, extremely nervous.
"Please sit down, please sit down." The principal smiled slightly, his attitude still kind and approachable.
He dared not be unfriendly; if this girl coughed, the Imperial University would tremble.
"Okay." Qin Hong obediently sat down, and even pulled the chair next to Pei Jinwu.
Let's get close.
"Jinwu, I roughly know about the sports meet incident." The principal stepped forward, acting as a peacemaker: "Accidental injuries are inevitable during competitions, and I believe you didn't do it on purpose. Wait a minute..."
"I did it on purpose!"
Pei Jinwu raised his eyes, interrupted the principal with a gloomy expression, and said bluntly, "You Xue'er has provoked me time and time again, but it's nothing serious, so I'm too lazy to waste my energy getting entangled with her."
"But she actually injured someone maliciously just to win an award! The injuries of girls from other departments were much more obvious than hers."
"..."
The principal was embarrassed and didn't dare to reply.
"And another thing." Pei Jinwu sat in the chair, her face showing no sign of panic throughout. "She deliberately broke the tennis racket and locked the equipment room, wasn't it just to embarrass me?"
"I'm the kind of person who doesn't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble either."
“If someone provokes me, I have no choice but to fight back.” Pei Jinwu unscrewed the thermos cup, took a small sip, and suppressed her anger: “Principal, you should be glad that she can still shout at the top of her lungs instead of lying in the hospital groaning.”
The implied meaning.
She did nothing wrong by taking action; her leniency was out of kindness.
"..."
Qin Hong listened from the side, almost unable to recover from the powerful aura of Pei Jinwu.
Yes, yes, yes.
The principal wanted to speak up for You Xueer, but couldn't find a way to do so.
No matter how you look at it, it's all her fault.
Really.
You Xue'er is a troublemaker. She wasn't taught a lesson last time, and she still dares to provoke Pei Jinwu.
He was someone the You family dared not shun, and merchants dared not offend.
right.
He didn't dare say a harsh word to this little brat in front of him.
That's going to be really tough for him.
"Please sit down." The principal wiped the sweat from his forehead and gently reassured him, "I will look into this matter and make sure you are not wronged."
"No need for you to trouble yourself."
Pei Jinwu put down her thermos, a slight smile playing on her lips, her tone languid: "I can handle this myself."
When he comes, he'll definitely try to smooth things over again.
"You'll handle it?"
Before the principal could react, there was a knock on the door: "Principal, Chairman You and Ms. Michelle have arrived."
The next second.
Mr. You, dressed in a sharp suit and with a large belly, appeared before us with Michelle, who was impeccably made up and had a great figure.
Behind them followed You Xue'er, whose face was bruised and swollen, and who was as ugly as could be.
"..."
Seeing the three of them enter aggressively, Qin Hong tugged at Pei Jinwu's sleeve.
"Jinwu, should we call you Brother and Master Shang?"
"Why call them?" Pei Jinwu crossed his legs, his eyes narrowing slightly under the brim of his hat. "In my life, no one has ever made me suffer a loss."
Oh, yes!
"Who is it?" Qin Hong asked curiously in a low voice.
"I don't remember his name, but he died a few years ago. The grass on his grave is about as tall as you now."
ah?
How did he die?
Could he have been killed by Imamori?
"..."
Qin Hong's lips twitched violently; she suddenly felt she couldn't understand Chinese anymore.
"Pei Jinwu, you've gone too far!"
Seeing Pei Jinwu wearing a hat and sitting in the chair like a big shot, You's father was furious.
Is the fiancée of the Shang Group so amazing?
Can you just hit people whenever you want?
If this competition were exposed to the media, neither Pei Jinwu nor the Shang family would escape punishment.
"You're Pei Jinwu?"
Michelle's gaze fell on Pei Jinwu, her eyes filled with disdain, and she said, "Xue'er is my best student, her future is limitless."
"After a while, I will introduce her to a mysterious bigwig in the industry. This bigwig is my mentor and there is a high chance that he will make her a tennis star in China."
"You've injured her like this, ruined her tennis career. Can you take responsibility for that?"
"Introduce me to your esteemed teacher?"
Pei Jinwu listened, lazily twitching the corners of her mouth, and said casually, "What, is she a scrap metal recycling station? Does she accept all kinds of trash?"
——
good evening.
Hehe, I'll prove you wrong tomorrow.
Wuwu: You strange grand-disciple, call me housewife!