【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 778 Mr. Shang is a very competent father
"well."
Pei Shu glanced at Song Mingji and smiled sheepishly.
"Let's eat, everyone."
After peeling the shrimp, Shang Shiyan gracefully wiped her hands and continued to cook Pei Jinwu's favorite dishes.
She was so spicy that I poured her some water.
They provide full-time care, even more meticulously than they would a newborn baby.
It's so sweet.
Wen Jianjian couldn't help but sigh, if her cousin had a baby, Mr. Shang would definitely be the most responsible father.
Song Mingji wanted to follow suit, but Pei Shu was present and kept glancing at him.
He had no chance to perform and could only grit his teeth and finish the whole hot pot.
Pei Shu went home to get some fruit midway through the journey.
Wen Jianjian lay on the table, organizing the list of participants for the law school field trip next Tuesday and shopping for supplies.
"Want to go on a picnic?"
Song Mingji placed the bowl of sweet water beside her, glanced at it, and asked, "When?"
Wen answered simply, "Tuesday."
Students from two freshman classes went there, supposedly to socialize and relax.
When you're sightseeing, what is there to talk about?
She still prefers reading in the library.
The team leader was Kuang Ye, because he had organized similar activities before.
The teacher was worried that he wouldn't be able to handle it all this time, so he was given special permission to participate.
Kuang Ye is going too?
Song Mingji nodded meaningfully and said softly, "Okay, have fun."
——
on Monday.
As soon as Wen Jianjian arrived at school, her deskmate grabbed her hand and shook it excitedly.
"Jianjian, we're not going to that barren mountain on this picnic."
"ah?"
Wen Jianjian was completely confused. "Then where to go?"
"Let's go to the Jiang'an Tingfeng Resort." My deskmate was overjoyed. "You know our law school has started a legal training course, right? Many of the participants are CEOs or sons of wealthy families."
"I heard we're going on a picnic, so we're upgrading the venue to the Riverside Breeze Resort, with all food, lodging, and transportation free of charge! Ahhhhhh..."
Towards the end, my deskmate got so excited he almost choked on his saliva.
"That's outrageous!"
Wen Jianjian was also shocked. Jiang'an Tingfeng Resort Area is a particularly famous resort area for the wealthy in the capital.
The price for a single person is at least 70,000 to 80,000 per day.
The two classes wanted to add more students, which would bring the total to about fifty.
It would cost several million.
Which entrepreneur is so rich? They're incredibly generous!
"I don't know," the student shook his head. "I heard it from the teacher. Anyway, we just need to arrive on time tomorrow, and we don't need to worry about anything else."
Training courses?
There are many training courses offered by the law school, and Wen Jianjian doesn't know if Song Mingji is among them.
Song Mingji...
Wen Jianjian unconsciously recalled the scene of the race that day.
Extreme speed, a racing heartbeat, and an incredibly close distance.
What are you thinking about?
Seeing him lost in thought, his classmate nudged her shoulder. "Are you feeling unwell? Your face is so red!"
Is it red?
Wen Jianjian touched her face, somewhat flustered, "I guess I walked too fast just now, and my adrenaline surged."
"That's good." My deskmate seemed to understand but not quite. "Okay, I'll go take care of other things first, and then go back to the dorm to pick out a nice little dress."
"Yeah."
Wen Jianjian patted her shoulder and earnestly instructed, "Dress nicely."
After my deskmate left.
Wen Jianjian sat listlessly on the table, like a wilted eggplant, her hands supporting her chin.
What's going on?
Why can't I get Brother Song out of my head?
—
After class.
Kuang Ye found Wen Jianjian, and the two exchanged student information.
"Could you please stop bringing breakfast from now on?" Wen Jian asked, feeling utterly helpless. "I usually eat at home. This is not only wasteful, but it also sets a bad example."
"I was just worried you'd be hungry," Kuang Ye said, smiling as he looked at Wen Jianjian with the documents in his hand. "You don't like those breakfasts? Then I'll buy you something else next time."
“It’s not that I don’t like those breakfasts,” Wen Jianjian stared at Kuang Ye, mustering her courage to speak, “it’s that I don’t like the people who deliver the breakfasts.”
She repeatedly hinted and suggested that he stop these misunderstood behaviors in time.
He pretended to be stupid.
Having no other choice, she had to disregard his feelings and expose him directly.
"..."
Kuang Ye almost lost his smile, but quickly regained his composure and said shamelessly, "You just don't like me now, but that doesn't mean you won't like me in the future."
"Women will definitely need to find boyfriends in the future. In that case, I'll just take a look in line."
Wen Jianjian: "?"
What kind of idiotic talk is that?
There are plenty of women who are capable, have hands and feet, are intelligent and capable, and don't have boyfriends.
Use this less
The idea of "binding feet and wrapping the cerebellum" "objectifies" contemporary women.
Wen Jianjian initially thought Kuang Ye was a decent person, but after spending time with him, she realized...
It's too early to "think" it.
"Or do you have someone you like?" Kuang Ye continued to ask.
"..."
Upon hearing this, Wen Jianjian was slightly taken aback, and the image of a certain person involuntarily appeared in her mind.
She forced herself to remain calm and retorted, "Whether it's there or not is none of your business."
"Senior Brother Kuang, we are just classmates. You have crossed the line."
He made a statement.
Wen Jianjian gave Kuang Ye no more pleasant looks and resolutely turned and left.
Watching the girl's arrogant back, Kuang Ye tightened his grip on his hands hanging by his sides, his eyes filled with cold, resentful hatred.
Unexpectedly, Wen Jianjian is quite a tough nut to crack.
If it were any other girl, he would have already lured her to bed by now if he had spent that much time and effort on her.
But he won't give up.
He wanted to take their relationship to the next level during this outing.
——
Tuesday.
Wen Jianjian packed her things and arrived at the Jiang'an Tingfeng Resort for the meeting.
All the students were present, and Kuang Ye was taking attendance.
Upon seeing her approach, Kuang Ye immediately stepped forward and said in front of the whole class, "Jianjian, this is breakfast I brought for you."
"Oh my."
The students in the class murmured amongst themselves, glancing at the two with knowing expressions.
Forced into a situation?
Wen Jianjian stared at Kuang Ye, her feelings towards him shifting from admiration to disgust.
"I've already eaten." Wen Jianjian handed the breakfast to the teacher who had also just arrived. "Professor, Kuang Ye brought this especially for you."
The old professor smiled and said, "That's great, thank you, Xiao Kuang."
"..."
The students looked at Kuang Ye with curiosity, feeling that Wen Jianjian was very cold towards him.
Didn't they say they were dating?
"Let's continue with the roll call," Kuang Ye said, changing the subject without explaining.
But I felt very uncomfortable.
All assembled.
Because of this outing, additional people were added to the training course.
They had to wait for someone to come.
Avoid freeloading; give the respect that is due.
"Who exactly is the big shot who provided the funding?" someone asked. "They're really generous."
“Only Professor Zhong knows,” one person replied. “But Professor Zhong has to come with someone.”
"Senior Brother Kuang, you and the professor are close, you must know that, right?" The students chattered among themselves.
"You'll know when we get there," Kuang Ye replied calmly.
To be honest, he did ask.
But Professor Zhong told him not to ask around.
"They're here, they're here."
Just as everyone was wondering, a pure black "Black Knight" Costen car suddenly appeared not far away.
The students craned their necks.
Wen Jianjian was also quite curious, and when she opened her eyes to look, she seemed to be looking forward to it.
Will Brother Song come?