Chapter 6: A Business-minded Imperial Vein
After Gao Dequan's reminder, Suo Yu remembered the rumors of Ai Zhenlin.
When she was a student at the medical school of Imperial Capital University, she heard the children of the senior cadres in the class say: The Ai family is the descendant of the modern emperor Aixin Jueluo, and later changed Aixin Jueluo to the surname Ai for some unknown reasons.
Although in modern times, Aixinjue Luo faced the great powers, and ceded land and paid reparations. But they can't resist that they are an ancient royal family, and there are so many business-minded people in the clan after all. The great powers of the Celestial Empire are rich in products, and their branch took advantage of the convenience of the royal family and the support of the treasury to keep pace with the times and invest overseas, and gradually affected the world's finance. After the dynasty was gone, their business-minded royal family has been living a low-key life.
Once, Suo Yu thought that this ancient royal family relic was falsely passed on by his classmates, but he didn't expect it to be true!
It's just, what's the matter with her? That Second Master Ai is an out-and-out bastard!
Suo Yu glanced at Gao Dequan, the owner of the royal club, who was chattering, as if her voice was about to burst, and she raised her voice to declare strongly: "I didn't sleep with him!" Whoever wants to go to him will go! Anyway, I Suoyu didn't sleep with him! I don't want to have anything to do with him! ”
Best friends Sun Zhaodi and Gao Dequan looked at her together.......
That expression was obviously telling her - how could you not sleep? Your skirt is in his hands! And there are ambiguous blood stains on the skirt? Are you sure that the blood is not your first ...... Times?
Suo Yu covered his red face, and kept scolding in his heart, it, it! She's all in trouble!
Especially Gao Dequan, his eyes still seemed to look at the green wrench on her thumb.
Suo Yu's face flushed, and he quickly left with Sun Zhaodi, never to come to the royal club again.
After talking to his classmates who were partying in the box at the end of the corridor, Suo Yu took Sun Zhaodi and left quickly.
It's like running away, as if something terrible has happened.
"Suoyu, Suoyu?"
Zhao Zikai, the leader of their class, chased to the door of the royal club worriedly, the frames of the glasses were a little heavy, the white cotton T-shirt was paired with a pair of black trousers, and the long legs were immediately highlighted.
The years are quiet, the years are beautiful, different from the two men I just saw in the box, Zhao Zikai came from a scholarly family, with a hint of bookish breath on his body.
Hearing his voice, Suo Yu and Sun Zhaodi stopped.
It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the lights at the door of the royal club were bright, and Zhao Zikai looked at it worriedly: "Suo Yu, Zhao Di, it's late, it's a little distance for you to go to the staff dormitory of the work-study school, or I'll send you over." ”
Suo Yu and Sun Zhaodi hurriedly waved their hands, their faces full of displeasure.
Suo Yu took a step towards him, and an expensive little fragrant skirt outlined her figure elegantly, like a fairy who had fallen into the world.
"It's okay, Zikai, you go back and sing with them first, let's take a taxi back by ourselves."
Her hair was scattered, adding a touch of the charm of a little woman, and Zhao Zikai hurriedly covered up the surprise in her eyes.
Sun Zhaodi, who was alone next to her, looked a little darker when she saw this, and she added thoughtlessly: "Yes, Zikai, you don't have a car, you will send us later, and you have to take a taxi back to the medical school of Imperial Capital University by yourself, the gains outweigh the losses." ”