My aunt asked hesitantly, "What kind of project can make so much money?"
Qi Yu casually came up with a currently popular and sophisticated concept, which fooled her aunt into believing that she had really made money from it.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Yu got out of the car in front of the hotel, asked the room service staff to take her clothes to her room, and then turned and walked towards the school.
She had just applied for a leave of absence from school with her counselor, and now she needs to go to the school to talk to her counselor.
Although she had no more classes in her senior year, she still had a graduation thesis to complete. However, Qi Yu had been carefree for centuries, and she had long since forgotten all that knowledge. She chose to let herself go and be a happy little rich woman.
As Qi Yu strolled to the school gate, she suddenly noticed an uninvited guest.
The man was dressed in a suit and his back gave her an indescribable sense of familiarity.
Qi Yu's expression turned cold.
The man seemed to sense Qi Yu's gaze and turned around.
He smiled, his face bearing a slight resemblance to Qi Yu's, but with a feigned nostalgia.
"Xiaoyu, it's been a long time."
Qi Yu didn't even look at him and walked straight past him.
Qi Baishou quickened his pace and stopped her. "Xiaoyu, Daddy's back. Don't you recognize Daddy?"
He had a refined and scholarly appearance, and his voice was quite loud, attracting the attention of other students passing by the school gate.
Qi Yu noticed those gazes and said coldly, "Sir, do you still remember my father, who was addicted to domestic violence and gambling, who owed hundreds of thousands of yuan in debt more than ten years ago, abandoned me, and was hit and killed by a car long ago?"
"And who are you?"
Those gazes immediately turned to Qi Baishou with anger, and many of them, including those who knew Qi Yu, were filled with righteous indignation.
"No wonder Senior Qi always has to work part-time everywhere. Turns out she has such a disgusting father."
"No way! Senior Qi's father was already killed in a car accident. I think this guy who's shamelessly claiming kinship is going to get hit by a car too!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Baishou's face darkened.
"Qi Yu, I genuinely want to make it up to you and stop you from living such a miserable life. If you keep causing trouble like this..."
Before he finished speaking, the threat was already obvious.
Qi Yu looked at him and suddenly sneered.
"Mr. Qi, I heard you recently started a company?"
Qi Baishou raised his chin slightly and said, "That's right. So, if you forgive your father, your father's company will be yours in the future. You should think it through."
Qi Yu's lips curled into a disdainful smile.
"Then I wish Mr. Qi's company all the best."
"After all, companies go bankrupt every day. Who knows, yours might be the one to go bankrupt tomorrow."
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