Ye Qingqing told him about getting a zero, then pouted and said coquettishly, "My brother has to make it up to me. I sacrificed a lot this time."
Lu Mo didn't expect university professors to be so strict. Giving a zero is indeed bad, but Ye Qingqing had her reasons, and the professor couldn't condemn her outright!
"Outsiders can't get into Silver Lake Manor, and you don't know the teacher's address, so how did you sneak in?" Lu Mo asked.
"We'll see when we get there. We can try to reason with the security guard, and if all else fails, we can try to climb over the wall."
Lu Mo was both amused and exasperated. "There are surveillance cameras all around the villa. You'll definitely get arrested if you climb over the wall. I'll call you later."
Ye Qingqing and Ruan Yingzi had no idea that Silver Lake Villa was so high-tech. They were dumbfounded. Climbing over the wall was definitely out of the question, and bribing the gatekeeper probably wouldn't work either. What should they do?
"If I have no choice, I'll buy a house there. I don't even know if there are any vacancies." Ruan Yingzi was going all out. She still had some savings and should be able to afford it.
Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes at her. As expected of a rich young lady, she can buy a house over such a trivial matter. Even now, houses in Silver Lake Villa are not cheap, costing more than a million!
Lu Mo called quickly, "Just go straight there, Fang Yanming will take you in."
"Brother Fang didn't go there on purpose, did he? That's too much trouble for him." Ye Qingqing was quite embarrassed.
“You wish. Yanming happens to be there on business. You’re lucky.” Lu Mo added, “When you get to the teacher’s house, admit your mistakes. Don’t lie anymore. Make sure your attitude is correct.”
"Understood, Steward!"
Ye Qingqing made a face and hung up the phone to avoid Lu Mo's endless lecturing.
The two rushed to Silver Lake Villa, where Fang Yanming was indeed waiting at the gate, dressed in a smart uniform, looking quite dashing and heroic.
"Brother Fang, you're getting more and more handsome!" Ye Qingqing flattered him.
Fang Yanming beamed, but quickly frowned again, "No matter how handsome I am, no woman will be interested in me!"
He's almost thirty and still doesn't know where his wife is. His parents call him like they're on their deathbed, and this year they even gave him an ultimatum, saying that if he doesn't find someone soon, he'll have to go back to his hometown for blind dates, and they've already made arrangements.
Fang Yanming didn't want to go back to his hometown for blind dates. It wasn't that he disliked the girls there, but rather that the girls his parents arranged for him were all petty and not very educated. Although he himself wasn't an intellectual, he just wanted to find a wife who was both talented and beautiful.
Thinking of the series of frantic phone calls from his parents, Fang Yanming felt utterly overwhelmed and worried.
Ye Qingqing had heard Lu Mo talk about Fang Yanming. Although he had been promoted and was doing well in his career, police salaries were not high and it was a high-risk profession. He was not a local and had not bought a house. Fang Yanming was currently in a state of being neither good enough for a high-paying job nor good enough for a low-paying one.
The girls who are good-looking and have good jobs don't like Fang Yanming, and Fang Yanming doesn't like the girls who aren't good enough. He's caught in a dilemma.
"Don't worry, Brother Fang. You look radiant with happiness. You're sure to have some good luck with love lately. Maybe I'll be able to drink your wedding wine next year!" Ye Qingqing comforted him.
Fang Yanming knew she was making it up, but he was still very happy. "Thank you for your kind words. Come on, I'll take you inside. What's your teacher's name?"
"Mao Fangfei," Ye Qingqing said, referring to the beautiful Mao.
Fang Yanming was taken aback. "The 'mao' in 'drizzle' and the 'fangfei' in 'peach and plum blossoms'?"
"Yes, that's the name." Ye Qingqing found it strange; Fang Yanming's expression seemed to indicate they knew each other, so she asked, "Brother Fang, do you know my teacher?"
Fang Yanming's expression became even stranger, but he shook his head. "I don't know him. Let's go in!"
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