"Abolish him and throw him at the door of Sa's house." Ji Ruxu got up and walked to the study, leaving an order without warmth.

"I respect you for being a man, and you dare to scold Mrs. in front of the lord." Zhan Lu pulled Qin Linxiu up and patted him on the shoulder with a slight mockery.

"Sir?" Qin Linxiu only knew Ji Ruxu's identity at this time, his legs were weak, and he almost fell back to the ground, he only knew that Song Weilan had a fiancé with a very good background, he was a bad old man, he didn't expect it to be the young man in front of him.

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Song Weilan finished a class in a daze, relieved as if she had been amnesty, and the voices of more than 30 people in the class played in 3D in her ears, one after another, and she didn't listen to anything in a class.

There are not many classes in the second half of the senior year, just one class today, and Lao Lin, the driver at the school gate, was already waiting for her, and when he saw her coming, he bowed to her from afar.

Song Weilan walked up to him, and Lao Lin opened the back door and waited for her to get in the car.

"Song Weilan, you are hiding too deeply, I usually look away at your broken beetle, it turns out that there is a driver and a person who is picked up by a special car." Two girls dressed in famous brands approached with a smile, and their contemptuous tone was uncomfortable to hear.

These two girls are Song Weilan's classmates, showing off their wealth all day long, lest the world not know that they are rich, but in fact, one of them is just a small company at home, and the other is a professional money worshipper.

"As far as I know, there are only five red diamond rings in the world, and this one is 100% a knockoff."

"The upper class knows that the Song family is a pseudo-wealthy family."

"Can someone who doesn't have a single brand-name brand on his body afford to wear the real thing?"

"Yes."

The two girls sang and harmonized in front of Song Weilan, and their words were explicit and full of irony.

Song Weilan smiled and didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the ring on her finger, although she wanted to take it off, but she wasn't stupid enough to really chop off her finger, she thought about when she would have time to find a professional to see if she could take it off.

Don't look at the two girls who are on the surface of the same outward, in fact, their inner painting style is like this:

Third-rate rich lady: [As far as I know, she seems to be very knowledgeable, saying that others are copycats, and she is not the same, and she laughs so idiotly. 】

Professional money worshippers: [High society? A small broken company with all assets that don't add up to hundreds of millions of dollars, it can really be said, stinky and shameless, and her fiancé steals a stupid woman that her girlfriends don't even know. 】

Listening to their different voices, Song Weilan only felt funny and sad, she rolled down the window and waved her hand at the two after getting into the car: "The fiancé is the young master of the Hong family in the north of the city, and the owner is also the young master of the Hong family, what a coincidence." ”

The two girls were stunned, and only after a few seconds did they react to the meaning of Song Weilan's words.

"Smack-"

A crisp slap sounded.

"Damn, bitch, I treat you as your best friend, and you actually hooked up with my man!"

"Damn, I can't blame my own man."

The car drove away, Song Weilan looked back, the two girls were still tearing at the school gate, and several security guards in the school did not pull away, and the whole school knew about it.

And Song Weilan, who lit the fuse, was busy contacting her "gold owner" at this time, and in just a few dozen minutes of class, Han Dashao had already sent hundreds of WeChat messages to urge her, almost one in five seconds.

"Lao Lin, open according to this positioning." Song Weilan opened the map on his mobile phone and handed it to Lao Lin.

"Got it, ma'am." Lao Lin took the mobile phone and looked at the location and returned it to Song Weilan, he had opened a rental before, and he was familiar with the map of F City.

"Lao Lin, can you change your name, don't call Mrs.?" Song Weilan smiled awkwardly, this title made her listen very awkwardly.

Lao Lin glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "Got it, madam." ”