Chapter 69 She doesn't lack money.
"OK."
Shang Shiyan paused slightly, a faint smile curving his lips. "Brother will work hard to earn money and make sure Wuwu has enough to spend."
"..."
Pei Jinwu smacked her lips, her expression stunned.
She just wanted to express that she was difficult to raise, that most people couldn't afford to raise her, and that she didn't actually expect him to raise her.
She doesn't lack money.
"you……"
Pei Jinwu tried to explain, but when she looked up, she met the man's deep and doting gaze. Her soul trembled involuntarily, and the words she was about to say stopped abruptly.
"What's wrong?"
She was staring straight at me, her eyes a little red at the corners, which was very cute.
Shang Shiyan raised his hand and gently brushed the stray hairs from her forehead, a wicked smile on his face. "Don't you believe your brother?"
He makes money quite quickly, and she can spend it however she wants.
"without."
Pei Jinwu took a slight step back, feigning composure, and said slowly, "I just have a question: if you support me, will my brother agree?"
His tone was calm, and his eyes were clear, suggesting he was watching a good show.
"..."
Shang Shiyan's smile froze instantly, and his expression turned ugly.
"Brother, go make some money. I'm going to school."
Pei Jinwu blinked, stabbed Shang Shiyan, slung her backpack over her shoulder, pushed open the door, and left happily, heading towards the school.
"..."
Shang Shiyan sat there, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
A few seconds later.
"Pfft."
Feng Zhi in the front seat couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"..."
Feng Xing pinched his hand hard to suppress his laughter.
Miss Pei's words were absolutely devastating.
The master is scheming against that young girl every day, trying to trick her into going home with him.
Let Jiang, the movie star, who "treats his sister like his own life," know that he has sent her to the den of thieves...
Tsk tsk tsk.
The scene must have been terrifying; I dare not even imagine it.
"The wind has stopped."
Hearing the laughter, Shang Shiyan turned his head, his cold gaze falling on his face. "You seem to be very happy lately."
"No, Master."
Feng Zhi dared not think any further and lowered his head timidly, saying, "I'm just naturally cheerful."
"..."
Feng Xing glanced at him and silently mourned for him.
"Is that so?"
Shang Shiyan frowned, his whole body exuding a sinister aura. "The S Alliance is short of practice fighters lately. Go for two days."
S Alliance?
Practice?
Upon hearing these five words, Feng Zhi almost collapsed in fear.
Will those little brats be able to bring him back unscathed if they get the chance?
"master--"
"Three days." Shang Shiyan glanced at him indifferently, his tone authoritative and brooking no argument.
"yes."
Feng Zhi dared not utter another word and swallowed his broken teeth and blood.
Waaaaah.
The master was humiliated by Miss Pei and took it out on him.
When the master falls in love, the subordinates suffer.
What a pitiful subordinate.
——
at the same time.
In the milk tea shop not far away.
Shen Yunrou and Lu Jing were chatting by the window when they saw Pei Jinwu get out of a black car.
"Isn't that my older sister?"
Shen Yunrou looked at Lu Jing and deliberately spoke up, "I remember this car wasn't cheap. Could the person inside be a kept woman...?"
The intention behind deliberately omitting the following words is quite clear.
“Moreover…” Shen Yunrou pursed her lips and said affectedly, “I think the person in the driver’s seat has white hair and is probably not young.”
Feng Zhi, whose hair had turned white: "???"
"..."
Lu Jing looked in that direction, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Not cheap?
However, the car, which cost over two million yuan, is a model from several years ago and has depreciated significantly since then.
How much money do people who drive older models of cars have?
besides.
The person in the driver's seat did indeed have a full head of white hair and looked to be at least sixty years old.
snort.
Back then, Pei Jinwu relied on Old Master Shen's favor and acted arrogantly, looking down on even herself.
Now that Mr. Shen is gone...
She was able to lower herself and become an older man's mistress.
interesting.
"At the farewell party last time, if it weren't for my sister's machinations, I wouldn't have..."
Shen Yunrou pouted, complaining and trying her best to salvage her image in Lu Jing's heart.
After all, the previous scandal really made him lose face.
I heard the Lu family is quite unhappy about it.
And a few days ago...
Shen Yunrou touched her face, which was covered by a thick layer of foundation, her eyes filled with hatred.
"Alright." Lu Jing interrupted Shen Yunrou's complaint with displeasure, his mind still on Pei Jinwu. "Don't mention these things again."
People of standing outside all know that the Lu and Chen families will be united by marriage.
To save face, he spent a lot of money to cover up the scandal for her.
If it weren't for the other socialites of higher social standing who looked down on him, this illegitimate son...
Why would he agree to a marriage alliance with the Shen family?
Lu Jing glanced at Shen Yunrou and frowned deeply.
He genuinely felt that her temperament, figure, and appearance... were not even a tenth as good as Pei Jinwu's.
"You should focus on your studies these days." Lu Jingman stirred his coffee casually, his tone indifferent. "If you get into one of the top schools in the country, both our families will look good. Those rumors will naturally be forgotten."
"Mmm." Shen Yunrou drank her milk tea guiltily. "I know, Brother Jing."
After Shen Yunrou left the milk tea shop.
Lu Jing took out his phone, looked in the direction Pei Jinwu had left, and sent a message to the private investigator:
[Investigate who the older man is who is supporting Pei Jinwu?]
All you want is money, right?
Since that's the case, what difference does it make who you sleep with?
He had been thinking about her for many years.
This amount of money is manageable.
——
Huagao.
The senior year section has four classes with over a hundred students.
The seats were all scattered, and people sat in a staggered arrangement.
Pei Jinwu found her exam room on the notice board.
As soon as she entered, she saw Zhao Qianqian and Xu Qingye, who waved excitedly at her.
"Sister Wu".
"My fog, here, here."
Pei Jinwu raised the corner of her lips, walked over and sat down in front of Zhao Qianqian, then turned to look at the two of them, "What a coincidence."
"Yeah yeah."
Xu Qingye chuckled and took out a few mango candies from his pocket, handing them to her. "Sister Wu, you seem to like this flavor. Try some."
"Thanks."
Pei Jinwu picked one and put it in her mouth; the sweet and sour, rich mango flavor melted between her lips and teeth.
It was an indescribable taste, but... it wasn't as delicious as the ones Shang Shiyan gave her.
"Sister Wu, how's your revision going?"
Xu Qingye asked curiously.
Yesterday, Sister Wu highlighted the key points for them, but to be honest, he was a little skeptical.
After all, Sister Wu's report card had more zeros than his.
However, he still glanced at it a few times.
hey-hey.
"good."
Pei Jinwu yawned and buried her head in her bag looking for a pen, when she happened to see Shang Shiyan's thermos.
She took it out, placed it on the table, and planned to put it back after she finished looking for what she needed.
"Hey, Sister Wu, is this pink thermos yours? It's quite cute."
Xu Qingye was instantly drawn to it and reached out to take a look.
"mine!"
Before she could even touch it, Pei Jinwu snatched the thermos back like a cat with its fur standing on end and stuffed it into her bag.
"?"
"??"
Zhao Qianqian and Xu Qingye were quite frightened and subconsciously looked at her, their eyes full of confusion.
Um?
This was the first time they had ever seen Sister Wu cherish something so much.
Who sent it?
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