University Road, a private club.

In the luxurious private room, six women with a large age difference are chatting over tea.

All the jewels, the famous brand.

Among them is the boss of Song Crystal, Song Ling.

In just two hours, the news that the Li family had found a prospective daughter-in-law spread rapidly within the major families in Jincheng and in the circle of celebrities.

"It's so fast, why don't I believe it."

"Why are you lying to you, it's true, let me tell you, as early as when Mr. Li was alive, he once declared to the outside world that whoever stays in the princess's room in the other garden in the future will be the future mistress of the Li family, do you know? It was a room that even Mrs. Li had never lived in. ”

"You say, that person named Tang Xiaowan is not a famous family, what does Mrs. Li like about her?"

"I've seen it on the Internet once, it's vulgar."

Li Zishen must have been bewitched by her, the wild girl from the mountains has the most ideas, in order to marry into a wealthy family...... I can't think of any means. ”

Several people looked at each other in agreement.

Here, Song Ling can't interject at all, whether it is the family's prestige or financial resources, she is the worst one.

In addition, Li Zishen is her god of wealth, and she can't afford to offend, so it's safer not to say anything.

By touching up her makeup in the bathroom, she called her daughter Song Jiaqi.

"Did Miss Tang go to school today?"

"Well, here we are."

"You must have a good relationship with her, our family will rely on her in the future, please come to the house during the weekend break, all the expenses are covered by Mommy."

"Yes, my dad has said it several times."

"Okay, Mommy will take you to a big dinner in the evening."

"Got it, bye-bye."

Hanging up the phone, Song Jiaqi looked sad.

For her, the difficulty coefficient of her parents' entrustment is higher than that of winning the championship in her grade, and she will definitely not be able to complete it.

Invited to your home to play?

Forget it, you can't hide yet.

The toilet threat inexplicably resurfaced in my mind.

"The way you hold the knife is not right, be careful, if you hurt your pretty little face, it won't be good."

Thinking of Tang Xiaowan's crisp and neat moves and evil smile, Song Jiaqi immediately gasped.

"Oh my God, it's a little devil."

When the words fell, she saw a floral dress flashing suddenly, Song Jiaqi hurriedly rubbed her eyes and looked timidly not far away.

She was standing on the second floor, and at the end of the corridor looked down at the small garden of the Foreign Language Institute.

"Did she fly over?"

This was Song Jiaqi's first reaction.

I saw that in the pavilion in the small garden, a man was standing face to face with Tang Xiaowan, as if he was explaining something.

Although the man had his back to Song Jiaqi, she dared to conclude that this person was definitely not the head of the Yishen Group, Li Zishen.

The two have different body shapes and different clothes.

"This is the bodyguard arranged by Li Zishen to prevent Tang Xiaowan from being kidnapped?"

This was Song Jiaqi's second reaction.

A few minutes later, Tang Xiaowan left the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the teaching building, he saw Song Jiaqi panting.

She had just run down from the second floor.

"Something?"

"I, I think, I want to ...... with you"

Seeing Song Jiaqi hesitating, Tang Xiaowan touched her nose and smiled evilly: "What do you want to do, do you want to go it alone, or do you want to worship me as a teacher?" ”

"No, it's not, I want to ...... with you Is it okay to be friends? ”

After a long time, it can be regarded as saying it, Song Jiaqi's heartbeat is so fast that she can't keep up with the rhythm, as if she is being inspected by the school leaders.

"Go ask Chen Yu, as long as she is willing to forgive you, and your sister flower trio, everything is easy to say."

Tang Xiaowan put down this sentence and went upstairs.

(End of chapter)