Fang Ling, a hundred meters away, watched as Zhu Hao got into a black Rolls-Royce! But the woman next to Zhu Hao didn't get in!
That car was specifically there to pick up Zhu Hao.
Someone was waiting in the back seat to offer their congratulations. A hand was vaguely visible, but her face and figure were indistinct. All she could tell was that the person was a man.
Fang Ling gritted her teeth and gripped the hem of her clothes tightly.
Why should Zhu Hao get to ride in such a nice car?!
She had never ridden in such a nice car even at the Fang family's house!
Wasn't it said that the man who took her away wasn't from high society? Does a nouveau riche have that much money?!
"Fang Ling?" A clear male voice sounded from behind Fang Ling.
Fang Ling froze, thinking she had been recognized by a fan, and immediately lowered her head to avoid it.
Zhou Xin spread her arms in front of her, looking at the man warily, "Excuse me, classmate, you've mistaken me for someone else."
Jiang Yangyun looked at Fang Ling, who was trying to hide her embarrassment, with his hands in his pockets and his dark gaze fixed on the direction where the Rolls-Royce had disappeared. "Do you know what kind of relationship the man who picked up Zhu Hao has with her?"
He had investigated Zhu Hao's background long before he met her at that competition.
I know that Zhu Hao is the biological daughter of the Fang family in Nancheng, and I also know that the Fang family has an adopted daughter named Fang Ling.
However, he couldn't find out what happened two years ago that made Zhu Hao come to Beicheng alone and live so frugally.
The Fang family's assets are not low. This year, they even expanded their business to Beicheng. Fang Ling, their adopted daughter, is a rising star in the entertainment industry. They don't seem to be short of money at all. How could they let the Fang family's biological daughter live in such a tight financial situation?
Zhu Hao was unwilling to tell him, so he had to ask the Fang family himself.
Unexpectedly, I saw Zhu Hao get into a familiar car.
The car owner was someone the Jiang family couldn't afford to offend.
When did you get involved with someone like that?
He's been pursuing her for almost a year, how come he didn't know?
Fang Ling glanced at him, recognizing him as Jiang Yangyun, the young master of the Jiang family. Her eyes flickered slightly, and she cautiously said, "I'm sorry."
Without saying anything more, he left.
Jiang Yangyun stared at Fang Ling's back, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "Zhu Hao is your sister. If she accidentally goes down a path of no return, you should persuade her. If she really has difficulties, she can come to me, or... if your Fang family has difficulties, she can also come to me, instead of making Zhu Hao a sacrifice."
It's not about provoking that man whom no one in the entire North City dares to mess with.
He could only think of two reasons why Zhu Hao was involved with that man: either she was seduced by him, or she was pushed out by the Fang family.
Given the extent of Zhu Hao's resistance to him, he didn't believe that Zhu Hao would willingly get involved with that man.
Since being rejected by Zhu Hao at the end of last semester, he could feel that Zhu Hao was avoiding him more often.
Like a loach, she was impossible to catch no matter how hard he tried, and even when he did manage to catch her, she wouldn't listen to him speak.
His worries and speculations could only be conveyed through others.
Zhu Hao only has one good friend, Geng Ying, but Geng Ying's attitude towards him is not as good as Zhu Hao's.
Fang Ling is Zhu Hao's younger sister, and they have no grudges against each other, making her the most suitable person to relay the message.
As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Ling frowned and hurried towards the south gate.
Young Master Jiang?
What a piece of junk!
Since arriving in Beicheng, she has explored all the upper circles of Beicheng and barely managed to squeeze into the Jiang family. Where did she get the nerve to say such things?
The Jiang family was nothing more than ants compared to the Xiao family, where her fiancé lived.
She couldn't be bothered to pay him any attention.
*
On the bus.
Zhu Hao stroked the edge of his phone, hesitating whether to try to smooth things over between Tang Song and Geng Ying.
After all, Geng Ying keeps sending her messages and even asked her to enable location sharing.
Tang Song kept nagging in her ear.
Why isn't the cub talking? Is it because I was too cold to her friend just now? But her friend gave me the cold shoulder too!! Damn it! I've never been treated coldly before!! I'm the wolf king! Awoo~ Awoo~ But if it makes the cub happy, I'll give that thin bamboo stick a nicer look next time, Awoo~
The long black tail thrashed about restlessly.
Zhu Hao looked at the long black hair floating in the air, rubbed his fingertips together, and secretly gathered the hair that had fallen on the leather seat.
She took out her phone and typed repeatedly, deleting and re-editing.
[Hey! The little one's started typing! Quick, let me see what he's said! I haven't seen him all day, he must have a lot to share with me, right? Probably... right? I'm not sure...]
Zhu Hao leaned slightly forward and held the phone in front of Tang Song. A sweet jasmine milk scent wafted into Tang Song's nose.
【Ah!!! The baby smells so sweet!! Ahhh!! Oh my god! So sweet! Hehehe~ It even has a hint of jasmine scent, oh my~ The baby's scent is so cute~】
After enjoying a good meal, I realized that I was too close to Tang Song.
Because there was a schoolbag and Tang Song's tail between them, in order not to step on his tail, she almost had to prop herself up on the chair and move half of her body over.
Good heavens!
She immediately shrank back, put down her phone, and picked up the drawing board from the back seat.
Tang Song was right after all!
Typing on my phone, I'm too close!
How come she only found out about this now?!
The drawing board is a really good thing!
[Huh? Why did the cub retreat again? Is there something I can't see? And she took the drawing board? Before, she always used her phone to talk to me whenever possible. This is the first time I've seen her specifically switch from her phone to a drawing board. Is the drawing board more convenient? I'll buy more when we get back and put some on the grass in the manor so it'll be easier for the cub and wolf pups to play there. Wait... do human cubs like playing on the grass? The wolf pups get so dirty every time they roll around on the grass! Do cubs roll around on the grass too? Should I order some protective suits for the cubs so they can play on the grass?]
Da da da.
Zhu Hao touched the drawing board with his pen, and Tang Song's gaze shifted to her. "That girl just now is my best friend, her name is Geng Ying."
[Damn it! My best friend! The best! And what about me?! What about me?! No, I'm the parent of the cubs... Annoying... Am I the best parent?!]
Tang Song's jaw tightened, and he nodded slightly. "I understand."
The ears on the top of its head fluttered, bending over unhappily to reveal the pink inner ear canals inside.
Zhu Hao paused, then buried her head in wiping the canvas, trying to change the subject and ease Tang Song's frustration.
"Any progress on the nanny's case?" Zhu Hao held up the drawing board in front of him.
She remembered that Tang Song had said in his heart that the case would be resolved after the start of the school year.
Tang Song glanced at it and nodded slightly. "The verdict was delivered this afternoon. The property was returned, and a fine of 90 million was imposed. The nanny was sentenced to 11 years in prison for theft, and her son was sentenced to 11 years in prison for harboring a criminal and for having conspired beforehand, which is considered a serious offense."
Zhu Hao opened his mouth wide in disbelief, his grape-like black eyes wide and round.
She never imagined that a theft charge could result in such a long sentence? And... how could the fine be so high?! Ninety million?!
Did she hear that right?!
Zhu Hao wanted to ask why, so he quickly wiped the drawing board and lowered his eyes to write.
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