After leaving the Earl's Bar, Nie Xunhuan dragged Bao Dede to a secluded place.
"Bao Dede, do you want to die? You drugged Bo Junyi and you are tired of living!" She yelled at Bao Dede, and he almost died.
Bao Dede was so scared that his legs went limp. He rarely saw her angry.
It was really too scary.
"Xunhuan, you don't know, do you think you can succeed without me drugging you?" Bao Dede squatted by the wall, took out cigarettes and lighters from the pocket of her baseball shirt, and smoked by herself.
"Let's put aside the success or failure, Bo Junyi will kill you." She didn't want to see anyone sacrifice for such a thing.
After all, it was her own business and had nothing to do with others.
"Okay, it's useless for the boss to say these things." Bao Dede took a deep puff of cigarette, "We, the Bao family, owe you too much, and one life is nothing."
He said it lightly, but it angered Nie Xunhuan.
Nie Xunhuan resisted the urge to curse his mother and said to him, "Go back to your hometown and hide for a few days, accompany your parents."
"What about you?" Bao Dede asked.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Nie Xunhuan was confident in this.
As long as Bo Junyi didn't know her identity, it would be fine.
Bao Dede nodded obediently, "Okay, boss, call me if you have anything, I'll be there whenever you call."
"Hurry up!" Nie Xunhuan was so angry that she jumped up and down. This was the last time she would look for Bao Dede, and she must not involve him in the future.
Back in the car, Nie Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief. She had exhausted all her energy. She
had no strength to drive.
While resting in the car, she heard the sound of a car starting outside.
Looking out the car window, she saw Bo Junyi coming out of the Earl's Bar. He was fully dressed, still the reserved, domineering and abstinent president.
The well-tailored handmade suit and the pure white shirt matched his stunningly handsome face, making him shine brilliantly.
She hid her pale face backwards, even though the other party could not possibly notice her broken car.
But subconsciously, she did not want to run into Bo Junyi again.
The other party got into the Cayenne and was driven away by Song Ling.
Two days later, Nie Xunhuan went to school to complete the leave of absence procedures.
The professor shook his head with great regret, "Xuanhuan, have you really thought it through? If you hold on a little longer, the exchange student position in the second half of the year will be yours."
Nie Xunhuan shook her head gently, "Professor, I have thought it through."
"Xuanhuan, you are a genius, and you have an extraordinary talent for colors. It's a pity that you don't become a painter!" The professor looked at her with appreciation. He was heartbroken to lose such a good student.
She smiled and said nothing, but her heart was bleeding.
Who doesn't want to hold on, but her weak father in the company needs her.
The Nie Group cannot collapse.
"I heard that your boyfriend is still waiting for you in the United States?" the professor suddenly asked gossipingly.
"Yes, but he won't blame me if I don't go to the United States." Speaking of her boyfriend, Nie Xunhuan's face, which had always been full of resentment, finally had a hint of sunshine.
The professor sighed, "Well, fortunately it's just a leave of absence. I'll wait for you to come back. You are my most proud student!"
"Thank you, professor." She was very grateful for the professor's two years of training, but she had no choice.
After completing the leave of absence procedures smoothly, she moved her things, bedding, clothes, and several large boxes of paint, drawing paper, and drawing boards from the dormitory.
She wore jeans and a white shirt, moving things upstairs and downstairs by herself. Her long seaweed-like hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head. In the sunlight, she looked clean and clear.
Although she was somewhat reluctant in her heart, she still let the sunshine live in her heart. People always have to have hope, just in case it comes true.
Bo Junyi followed her grandmother's order and went to S University in person to donate money to this century-old school.
In the past, Song Ling was always the representative, but grandma graduated from this school and has feelings for it. This year is the school's centenary celebration, so he must come in person.
The only thing worth being happy about here is that he saw that woman again.
He sat in the car, staring at her with his dark and deep eyes.
The first time he saw her, she was gorgeous and charming. The next day, she was bright and youthful. This time, she was as clean as a glass bottle. Through her, you can see the blue sky and white clouds.
She drove a small white Polo, which suited her very well.
They were all small and very delicate.
After packing her things, she touched the sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand and drove away.
Looking at the empty dormitory door, Bo Junyi's eyes became cold and without any warmth.
Song Ling came down from the building and returned to the car. He saw that Bo Junyi's frowning brows did not know when he relaxed, "You are in such a good mood, I should let you go up to deal with those people."
"Grandma just asked me to come, and didn't ask me to deal with them." Bo Junyi was very heartless, and he was reluctant to even deal with people he didn't like.
Song Ling knew his temper, shook his head helplessly, and drove away from S University.
Nie Xunhuan returned home and moved the things in the trunk one by one.
Nie Han was stunned, "Sister, what are you doing, moving?"
"What moving, just moving to the dormitory." Nie Xunhuan smiled brightly. She has always been a good sister to this younger brother.
"Aren't you not moving dormitories this semester?" Nie Han offered her hand to help, and the two siblings carried the storage boxes and walked into the villa.
Father Nie just came back from work. When he got out of the car and saw Nie Xunhuan moving things, he got angry and said, "Xunhuan, come in!"
He walked into the villa with his head held high, ready to show his fatherly authority and teach this "disobedient" daughter a lesson.
"Sister, why did you make Dad angry?" Nie Han looked at Father Nie and couldn't believe that the father who loved his sister the most would be so strict.
Nie Xunhuan stuck out her tongue and smiled, "It's okay, you continue moving, I'll go and take a look."
She put down the box and ran to the villa.
Nie Han shouted, "Oh, sister, ask Aunt Wang to come over, I can't move it alone."
"Got it." Nie Xunhuan entered the villa and asked Aunt Wang to help Nie Han. She came to the living room with a smile on her face and saw Father Nie sitting upright with a stern face, which looked a little funny.
"Dad." She sat over with a smile, not afraid at all.
"Why did you drop out of school?!" Father Nie stared at her angrily with his eyes wide open.
Seeing his daughter's bright and slightly disappointed face, his expression immediately softened.
This is his jewel in the palm of his hand, he can't bear to hit or scold her, and gives her the best of everything.
And she was very sensible. His wife died early, and it was she who took care of her brother.
But he, as a father, was busy with business every day, but he ran the company in a mess.
In the end, he let his daughter go...
He couldn't think or speak anymore. A grown man covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.
Nie Zhaohuan looked at his father sadly, sniffed, and smiled: "Dad, I want to help you manage the company earlier and reduce your burden."
"But Dad doesn't want to see you delay your studies. Why did you drop out of school without my consent!" Nie's father sobbed, and he looked pitiful.