Chapter 5 Is There Any Misunderstanding?

"That's what you found?" Leng Yuchen's cold eyes looked at An Haoran compulsively.

An Haoran's face was the same as before, "Yes, all the information that can be found is already here, and as for what can't be found, I can't do it." ”

"No way?" Leng Yuchen sneered, "On the one-third of an acre of land in S City, Xiao Qifeng's old man is the most particular about the right people, and several daughters have been sold by him by marriage, Xiao Yichen alone has chased Long Jiaqi, a woman with no background and no identity, for six years, Old Man Xiao not only did not stop it, but secretly held a supportive attitude, I don't believe that you An Haoran would not know this reason." ”

An Haoran shook Erlang's legs, he had already ordered to follow this clue to investigate, he was more curious about what happened to Leng Yuchen and Long Jiaqi before he answered Long Jiaqi's phone call that day, why Leng Yuchen suddenly wanted to check Long Jiaqi's background.

"Take it and check it again."

An Haoran picked up the information, walked to the door, stopped again, put away the ruffian smile of Jiao'er Langdang, and asked, "You are checking Long Jiaqi's background, are you going to deal with her?" ”

"Deal with? Did I say I was going to deal with her? ”

An Haoran shrugged, but he didn't say anything, so he was curious. In the past, even in the face of business opponents, Leng Yuchen did not ask for such a detailed investigation of a person. Don't look at Leng Yuchen meaningfully, forget it, anyway, you'll know in the future.

To deal with two words, it is too cheap for her to use on Long Jiaqi, what he wants Leng Yuchen is torture.

Since she doubted his masculine dignity again and again, he would play with her.

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"Ziyi, what is this today's bunch?" Looking at the piles of roses in the dormitory, Chen Jiao has gone from envy at the beginning to doubtful now.

Receiving roses is certainly a very exciting thing, but the endless collection, and it is given by different people, is not an exciting thing, but a headache.

In particular, the rose card sent also invariably wrote a sentence: Miss Jiaqi, your bed/kung fu is the best among the women I have ever played, when will you make an appointment to play again? Or: Miss Jiaqi, I heard that your bed/kung fu is good, are you interested in coming out to play?

The romantic love represented by the rose no longer represents, but irony.

The whole S is crazy, Long Jiaqi's non-stop collection of roses soon spread throughout the school, and the door of the 403 dormitory where Long Jiaqi lives was surrounded by water, if it wasn't for Liu Mei's anxious eyes to lock the door as soon as possible, I was afraid that the dormitory would be trampled on.

But good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, you can't enter the dormitory of 403, but you can stop the courier brother who sent flowers, some students disregarded morality and grabbed the card sandwiched in the bouquet, and for a while, Long Jiaqi's bed/good kung fu comments spread all over the campus. It even reached the ears of the principal.

Under the intervention of the principal, although the surface of the matter was suppressed, the dark waves were turbulent.

After a short period of calm, some people shouted that Long Jiaqi should be expelled, and the campus would be a quiet place, and soon this call became higher and higher, so high that the principal had to pay attention to it.

Long Jiaqi's clear eyes were full of anger, and the fingers of her clenched fists were already white, and the pile of cards piled up in front of her seemed to be laughing at her incompetence.

"Jiaqi, the director of education asked you to go to the Academic Affairs Office" Liu Meixin hung up the phone, holding on to her glasses, a little at a loss.

Long Jiaqi has maintained this posture motionless since he received the first bouquet of flowers.

At first, they didn't understand what the reason was, but when there were more flowers sent later, and after opening the card inside and reading it, they had a hunch that something was wrong.

"Could it be Liang Zhixuan? I heard that her boyfriend is very rich and is the son of the CEO of a certain company. ”

"Jiaqi, call the police. Someone is clearly trying to frame you. When Chen Jiao said this, she also meant to test Long Jiaqi, whether this matter was framed by Liang Zhixuan or not, it has already caused such a big impact in the school.

If Long Jiaqi calls the police, she can prove her innocence as quickly as possible.

But if Long Jiaqi is unwilling to call the police, then what those cards say may be the truth.

Alarm? Long Jiaqi sneered, if Leng Yuchen was afraid of calling the police, he would not retaliate against her in such a straightforward and wide-ranging way.

"Jiaqi"

Long Jiaqi's cold gaze swept over the three people in the dormitory, and what they thought was instantly clear.

People who really trust you don't need your explanation, and for people who don't trust you, you just have a thousand mouths and can't explain it clearly.

"An Haoran, you come to the school to pick me up right away, yes, right away." As soon as he hung up the phone, Xiao Yichen's phone called. Long Jiaqi directly pressed the hang up button, got up and picked up the handbag, and was about to leave the dormitory.

Walking to the door, he turned back again, "Meixin, the dean of education calls again, and you tell him that I accept any disciplinary action from the school." ”

After leaving the dormitory, there were still many classmates in the corridor, and when they saw Long Jiaqi coming out, some pretended to talk, some pretended to be sloppy, and some directly despised it, Long Jiaqi was silent.

She kept a low profile at school for three years and didn't expect to make a name for herself in this way.

The corners of her mouth were raised sarcastically, after making a move to Leng Yuchen, she was ready to be retaliated by him, but she might have thought about everything, but she didn't expect that he would choose this way to retaliate against her, simple and direct, and hit the heart with one blow.

It's that she's too naΓ―ve, she's a student, but he's not.

She only mentally prepared for the student's revenge, but she forgot that when she checked the materials of Genesis International that night, his methods of dealing with the enemy were always ruthless and accurate, and he was sure to hit with one blow, and there was no place for reflexion.

"Get out of school!" "Campus scum!"

"I really didn't expect that there was such a filthy soul hidden under the pure skin."

"Dirty? Don't insult the filthy word, okay? There are hundreds of bouquets of roses, and I don't know how many men I have served. ”

"Hehe, the fungus is black."

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Walking in the familiar campus, listening to the unbearable words of the classmates around her, Long Jiaqi did not speed up her pace, she wanted to feel the humiliation of this moment, and feel all this Leng Yuchen brought her.

An Haoran was still driving his red sports car, and as soon as the sports car stopped at the gate of S, he felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Long Jiaqi, who was walking towards him step by step in the midst of many students' fingering, listening to the students' unbearable accusations and insults, An Haoran's heart suddenly hurt, and he subconsciously stepped forward, protected her in his arms, and got into the sports car.

"Look, that sports car is here again, oh my God, this guy is too big-minded, and he is a model for my generation to learn."

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The car drove far away, and there were students parked at the school gate and pointing.

"Yu Chen did it?"

Long Jiaqi didn't answer his question, his eyes looked at the school farther and farther away through the rearview mirror without blinking, until the car turned a corner and couldn't see anymore, then he turned his head and asked calmly: "Call Leng Yuchen, is he coming out, or will I go to him and let him choose one." ”

"Jiaqi, what's going on?"

An Haoran never knew what happened to Long Jiaqi and Leng Yuchen that day, when he rushed to the villa, Leng Yuchen sat at the dining table and ate, and only threw him one sentence: "Cha Long Jiaqi." ”

From the mouths of the students who were pointing at him just now, although he didn't hear it too clearly, he also heard the words from their mouths telling Long Jiaqi to get out of S University.

"Jiaqi, is there any misunderstanding between you and Yu Chen?"

"Misunderstanding?" Long Jiaqi sneered, "Are you referring to the misunderstanding that he wants to make a bid to support me, and I beat me up, or is it that today he asked people to send hundreds of bouquets of flowers, and different men left messages to praise me for my good bed/kung fu, and then asked me out to have fun?" ”