Chapter 19
Pei Qing wanted to go around her, but when she went right, the other party also went right. When she went left, the other party also went left. They just wanted to go against her.
Finally, Pei Qing could only stop and look at her, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, "What do you want?"
The other party looked her up and down with contempt, then snorted coldly and made way. "Nothing, welcome back our college bully."
Pei Qing walked past her, and the moment he got close to her, he heard her say in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Do you really think Qiao will protect you?"
"Impossible. How could someone like you possibly win her favor?"
Hearing this, Pei Qing stopped and said, "I don't need anyone's favor. I don't need anyone's charity either."
After saying that, she strode away.
She walked until she reached a place with few people, then sat down, breathing lightly.
She knew that person, who was also from the law school.
The difference is that she comes from a wealthy family and is not too bad at studying. She is like a socialite, and many people are willing to serve her like bootlickers.
This is also the main reason why she looks down on her.
Pei Qing knew that people like this started from a higher point than her, so she would just stay away from people like them.
Only after his body had recovered did Pei Qing drag his tired body away and return to the dormitory.
Her roommate is rarely in the dormitory, and most of the time she goes home.
So, when she saw other people in her dormitory, she was still a little surprised.
When the other person saw her, he greeted her cheerfully, "Ah, you're back. I brought you some delicious food, all made by my mother."
As she spoke, she took out some pastries from her bag and placed them in front of her.
This made Pei Qing feel a little flattered, "Thank you."
Then, she scratched her head a little embarrassedly and asked, "Um...we've been roommates for so long, and I still don't know your name."
"Oh oh oh. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. My name is Yingxia."
"Hello. Pei Qing." Pei Qing stretched out his hand.
The other party also shook hands with her happily.
From the brief contact with her, Pei Qing found that Yingxia had a very lively and cheerful personality. She could share a lot of things with her, sometimes complaining about trivial things in life. This kind of listener made her a little uncomfortable.
But she really liked this feeling, it felt like a living person.
But occasionally, she would still look at the chat interface on her phone from time to time. The chat between her and Qiao Ye was still stuck on a few days ago.
After hesitating for a while, Pei Qing finally found the dormitory building of the Department of Mathematics.
As soon as I entered the School of Mathematics, I saw Xue Xiaochen holding a book and preparing to go back.
She called her over, "Student Xue."
Hearing someone calling him, Xue Xiaochen stopped and looked back.
She looked at the girl in front of her and felt that she was both familiar and unfamiliar. She didn't remember having seen this person before.
Seeing that she didn't recognize him, Pei Qing introduced himself: "Hello, I'm Pei Qing."
Pei Qing?
Xue Xiaochen found this name in his mind. It turned out to be the culprit who made Qiao Ye unable to sleep late at night and was almost exposed by Qiao's mother.
"What do you want from me?"
"I wonder if Joe is here too..."
"She's not here." After saying that, Xue Xiaochen was about to leave, but before he had gone far, Pei Qing stopped him.
"Then... do you know where she went?"
Hearing this, Xue Xiaochen stopped walking, holding the book, and said calmly, "She probably won't be back in the near future. If you want to find her, go to the capital. But I personally don't recommend going to the capital, because even if you go, the probability of seeing her is less than one in seven million."
After saying that, Xue Xiaochen left again.
Pei Qing was stunned when he got the answer.
She slowly lowered her head. In fact, when she learned that Qiao Ye had suddenly broken the appointment, she guessed that she must have something urgent to do.
But she didn't expect that she would go directly to the capital.
It takes three hours to fly from Beijing to Jiangcheng, so it is impossible for her to go.
But she didn't take it to heart and just left.
After she left, a young girl came out from behind a building not far away. It was Xue Xiaochen who was holding the book just now.
At this moment, the light of her mobile phone was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, indicating that she was on a call.
"Your little lover is here to see you." Xue Xiaochen said lightly, looking serious and not at all like a joke.
Joe over there also spat out the red wine that had just entered his mouth with a "puff".
"The market value of the bottle of red wine you're drinking now is approximately 800,000 yuan. The red wine you just spit out accounts for about one-tenth of the total, so the price of your red wine is about 80,000 yuan."
"Okay, I don't want to know how much money I wasted on this sip of red wine." Qiao also said, and then asked with gritted teeth: "Who told you that was my little lover?"
"They all say so." Xue Xiaochen said as if it was a matter of course.
Qiao Ye: "...Who are they?"
"Xia Yi."
"I knew it. It's that fat guy again, spreading rumors about me. I'll skin him alive when I get home."
"Tsk. Talk to me when you can come back."
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"I don't think Mr. Qiao will let you come back so easily."
"That's my business too. Wait, I'll be back sooner or later."
"Then I will be waiting for your arrival."
On the other side, Joe also hung up the phone, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
Instead, there was a sinister look on his face.
And all around were girls wearing revealing and sexy clothes.
If other people saw this at this time, they would definitely find that all the boys and girls here are the second generation of the top stars in the entire capital.
Some are extremely outstanding, some are extremely ridiculous. Of course, the only thing they have in common is that the families behind them are powerful enough.
Qiao was also wearing a slim black tuxedo with a loose neckline. Her short medium-length hair made her look handsome and cool, especially when she was holding a high-heeled glass in her hand and slowly shaking the deep red liquid inside, she looked very noble.
Next to her was a girl with brown hair, wearing a white long dress that outlined her graceful figure.
"Why, Mr. Qiao, you got so angry after receiving a phone call? Judging from the voice just now, it couldn't be that little girl from the Xue family, right? Hehe..."
As she spoke, the girl giggled.
Qiao also looked at her with a half-smile, lifted her chin with the wine glass in his hand, and forced her to look up at him, "Why, Miss Yun, when did you learn to eavesdrop on my phone calls?"
"Haha...how can this be called eavesdropping? It was obviously our Mr. Qiao who turned up the volume too loud, so we heard it."
"Yeah." Another boy came over with a bottle of wine in his hand. He put his hand on Qiao Ye's wrist, and his meaning was very clear, asking her to put down the glass.
Joe also glanced at the girl, then threw the wine glass in his hand into the trash can beside him.
This action instantly quieted the originally noisy environment.
Many people stopped what they were doing.
Qiao also smiled and said, "Why isn't everyone playing anymore? Let's play——"
With her words, the atmosphere became lively again, but there were also many people looking at them, either openly or secretly.
The young man who had just stopped her took out a brand new wine glass, filled it with wine, and placed it in front of her. "Why are you so angry? It's just a mediocre little lover. Is it necessary to make such a fuss over Xiaoyun?"
Qiao also shrugged, then reached out and placed his hand on the girl's shoulder. He tilted his head slightly, bent his index finger, and lifted her chin with the outside of his finger. "I'm not trying to embarrass our beautiful Yun. Don't you agree, Xiaoyun~"
The girl also revealed a charming smile, "Of course, why would our Mr. Qiao embarrass a beautiful woman?"
"Hey, that's right."
After saying that, Qiao also turned his head to look at the boy beside him, "Nuo, you see. When did I get embarrassed?"
The boy was somewhat helpless. "Whatever you say is what it is. But then again, are you going to attend the dinner tomorrow?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm not attending the dinner, so why did I fly all the way here?" Joe also rolled his eyes.
"I thought you weren't coming?"
"If I don't come, that old man will definitely fly to Jiangcheng himself and bring me here."
"Isn't that nonsense?" the young man scolded with a smile, "Tomorrow's dinner is very important."
"I know. If it's not important, you won't come to me. Tsk."
Joe also drank the wine in his new glass.
They turned up the volume in the box to the maximum, and no one noticed that a low-key private car was parked not far away from the bar.
The man leaned back with his eyes closed. In front of him was a running computer screen with a chat box on it.
"Sir, aren't you going to call the young lady down?" Uncle Zhang looked at him.
"No need. She's at an age where she's having fun. Just don't overdo it."
"Yes, sir."
The moon gradually climbed high in the sky, and a group of young people came out of the bar door one after another.
The leader among them was the girl in a tuxedo.
After seeing her come out and confirming that there was nothing wrong with her face except the redness from drinking, the man said to Uncle Zhang, "Let's go."
"good."
The car came silently and left silently, and no one noticed.
On the contrary, Joe, who was the farthest away from it, seemed to feel something and looked in the direction they left, but there was nothing there, as if everything just now was her illusion.
"What is Mr. Qiao looking at?" someone asked.
"Nothing." Qiao also looked away and answered casually.
Maybe it was her illusion.
She grabbed the boy who had just poured the wine and said, "I'm drunk and can't drive. You drive for me."
"...why don't you just ask your family to come pick you up?"
"I don't want it. I just want you to be my personal driver." Joe said in a rare willful manner.
"...Okay, okay, I'll be your driver."
After getting in the car, Qiao took a look at the place where she felt something was wrong just now, but there was still nothing there.
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