Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xie Ling is usually very low-key and dresses simply, except when she just started school to match with her mother.
She wore a rose-red parent-child outfit that made her look even whiter. The rest of the time, she attracted attention because she had a pretty face.
In half a semester, Xie Ling inexplicably became an untouchable and cold campus beauty in this normal university full of beautiful girls.
Some of the roommates were envious, while others were jealous. They still could not forget Xie Ling’s parents, who had extraordinary temperaments and seemed not to be ordinary people.
Xie Ling always spoke in a very elegant manner, and never looked at the price when eating in the cafeteria or buying anything, but she always told them that they were from an ordinary family.
It’s a little hard to believe that Xie Ling’s mysterious father at the beginning of the school year seemed like a dream.
Xie Ling never considered other people's feelings and let them guess wildly. She would not admit it anyway.
"I still have things to do, you guys go to the interview first." Xie Ling smiled politely, then turned around with a suddenly cold expression.
Ever since she saw Guo Mei, who had a little red background, being flattered, she was really worried that she would be bothered by others.
All I can say is that Dad took great care to protect my brother and myself, giving them a clean environment to grow up in.
There is also a mother who protects better and is impermeable.
Xie Ling didn't care that someone was following her. She ran quickly to the group of people in uniform, looking for her mother.
Xue Qingdai wore ten-centimeter high heels and a smoothly-cut white suit, and her soft profile showed her gentleness and elegance.
The two female assistants next to them had cold faces and stood in military postures, making people afraid to approach easily.
"The food court is very close to several universities and is easily crowded with students. Safety measures must be in place. The kitchen staff must be informed to ensure hygiene before serving the food to students."
As Xue Qingdai was talking, the general manager of the food court next to her was taking notes.
On both sides of her, there were two "assistants" dressed in black, one helping her hold her light blue down jacket, and the other helping her carry her bag.
"Mr. Xue, do you have any other instructions?" The person in charge was half bent over, followed by a crowd of people in normal clothes. Most of them were individual business owners of the shops participating in the bidding competition.
Xue Qingdai didn't understand this either, so her third brother asked her to come and see which restaurant could go through the green channel without having to quote a price.
But the man at home doesn't let her eat junk food outside.
The two assistants standing next to her who looked like bodyguards were two retired soldiers with particularly good skills that Xie Yan had hired.
Just as Xie Ling was about to approach the conference room where Xue Qingdai was, he was stopped by two iron arms, "Sorry, students are not allowed to enter."
"Mom!" Xie Ling could only wave from where he was, but unfortunately Xue Qingdai was too far away and couldn't hear him.
"Xie Ling, why are you barging in? The senior leaders are meeting to attract investment for the food court."
When Instructor Wu was called over by the students, he could not quite believe that Xie Ling, the spokesperson for the military training, would behave so irrationally.
The core character in the story, Xue Qingdai, a leader of the new business circle, not only comes from a wealthy family, but her husband is also a high-ranking leader.
A person whom even the principal cannot afford to offend.
Xie Ling didn't talk to her. He took out his Nokia phone and called his mother who was not far away.
After a while, a woman in a black suit came out.
"Ms. Xie, Mr. Xue is waiting for you inside."
Xie Ling had seen this female assistant before and smiled at her.
Dad specially selected her from thousands of people for Mom's safety.
"Counselor Wu, I'm sorry, I have to go to a meeting!"
Instructor Wu was shocked and was just about to get up and follow Xie Ling in. As long as she could get an impression of the big shots inside after just one meeting, it would be easy for her to get her professional title evaluated.
"Sorry, no one is allowed to enter."
Instructor Wu was now standing outside in a state of anxiety, watching the big shot seem to be hugging Xie Ling and kissing her cheek.
That person is called Xie Yan...
Xie Ling, they all have the surname Xie.
Oh my god! The boss’ daughter they were talking about is in a normal school. Could it be Xie Ling?
Just now, it seemed like I was lecturing to others...
Instructor Wu immediately criticized Xie Ling and several other female students for the report and asked them to write self-criticism reports. They were still nervously waiting for the news of their expulsion at night.
Xue Qingdai returned home and looked at the solemn-looking man sitting on the sofa. He was wearing a black windbreaker, his broad shoulders were still reliable, and his expression was not very happy.
Xue Qingdai was too lazy to pay attention to him. Xie Yan would get angry whenever she wore fewer clothes.
She is not as frail as before and doesn't eat junk food anymore.
She is almost forty years old, and it's not like she is still controlled by her husband.
Women must rise up!
Xue Qingdai sat at the dressing table and put down her diamond earrings worth tens of thousands of dollars. Her white jade earlobes were a little red and swollen, and her ears hurt a little.
She took off her high heels and kicked at Xie Yan's straight suit pants, "Get me some hot water! I need to wash my face and feet. I'm so tired."
Xie Yan: "..."
He was really angry.
I can't force myself on her, otherwise I won't be able to get into bed at night.
Xie Ling was supposed to stay in the school dormitory at the beginning of the semester, but when her mother called her to go home, she immediately returned in the Hongqi car.
She remained silent as she watched her father washing socks in the sink.
"Dad, you're still wearing black stockings?"
Xie Yan held his breath and said, "Xie Ling, are you free?"
"You didn't care about anything when you were around your mother today! You didn't even know how to wear your down jacket. You've been outside all day, and that little suit can't keep you out of the wind!"
Xie Ling covered her ears, feeling that her father's voice was a little loud and was not directed at her.
The direction Dad was facing seemed to be Mom's dressing room.
"Dad, the conference room where Mom is is heated, and it's quite warm."
The couple was arguing, and she would say a few words, is that okay?
"I know." Xie Yan had already asked his two personal assistants, and he was almost there to follow them in person.
Xie Yan: "Your mother is in a delicate condition. She shouldn't wear more clothes in this weather."
"Xie Yan, have you fetched the water?" Xue Qingdai was tired of hearing this in the room. Xie Yan always said this to her.
She still has to save face in front of her daughter.
Xie Yan walked quickly into the room carrying two enamel basins and hot water. He kept a stern face and tried not to raise the corners of his mouth.
When his wife took the initiative to talk to him, he knew that she was no longer angry.
He wasn't really angry, actually.
Xie Ling was left alone there, somewhat confused.
Isn't that right?
Dad was very angry just now, but as soon as mom took the initiative to talk to him, everything cleared up.
Xie Ling was so confused that she sent two text messages to her brother Xie Lin.
"Mom, why are you never afraid of Dad's cold face?"
"Sometimes you are inexplicably afraid of your father?"
Xie Lin replied briefly: "Ask your mom yourself, stupid! Text messages are charged per message!"
Xie Ling was very angry, but she was not stupid.
I saw my brother’s new message again.
"Xie Ling, do you have someone you like? Ask mom for help!"
The Nokia phone fell on the carpet.
What can mother understand? She is so innocent.
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