Mrs. Fu, she is white and black

"Lingrou, do you remember our plan?"

"Of course I remember..."

Xia Lingrou's voice dropped, full of hatred.

Fu Yuanjia seemed worried, and said, "Be careful not to show your feet."

"It's natural."

Xia Lingrou didn't care, "By the way, Yuan Jia, when will you come back, I miss you so much!"

Fu Yuanjia also laughed lowly, "Recently, what's the matter, baby, so impatient?"

Xia Lingrou snorted shyly, the two talked sweetly, and Xia Qianqian, who was listening to all this, felt her stomach churning violently while listening in the room.

It turned out that the two had known each other so early.

After Xia Lingrou and Fu Yuanjia hung up the phone, Xia Qianqian lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a chill in his eyes.

"plan"

Xia Qianqian closed her eyes.

The night is as cold as water, and everything has just begun.

The next day, under the scrutiny of the mother and daughter, Xia Qianqian was personally sent to the shopping mall by Xia Jianhua, and refused his offer to get off the car with her. Xia Qianqian left with a card.

"Little girl, this is not a place you can enter, go play somewhere else by yourself."

The shopping guide looked harshly at Xia Qianqian's whitewashed clothes, and said mockingly, "Don't come to our store if you wear such old clothes? If you stain the clothes in our store, can you afford it?"

Xia Qianqian took a step back and looked up at the name of the store, "Xiaoyu".

The shopping guide also showed impatience on his face, "Yes! Just leave if you can't afford it, don't hinder our business!"

Xia Qianqian smiled, "Okay."

She looked up, but her eyes were cold.

The moment the shopping guide and Xia Qianqian looked at each other, their bodies subconsciously shook.

But before the shopping guide had time to take a closer look, Xia Qianqian turned around and walked towards the opposite store.

As soon as she walked in, Xia Qianqian took out her gold card, "I want the latest model, all of them."

When the shop assistants saw the gold card in Xia Qianqian's hand, they all froze, and immediately took out the clothes quickly after realizing it.

Xia Qianqian didn't even look at it, and handed out the gold card in her hand.

Everyone gasped, and the clerk didn't dare to neglect.

The storefronts of various brands in the mall are very close together, so the shopping guide can see clearly what Xia Qianqian is doing.

She stared at Xia Qianqian dumbfounded, never would have thought that this little girl would spend such a large amount of money.

Xia Qianqian didn't even look at her, she got up and walked to another store, where she also bought all the latest clothes of the season.

The manager in the store also noticed the commotion outside, and walked out quickly. Seeing the girl outside the door who had just changed clothes, she wished she could drive the shopping guide right now.

The dark purple sweater complemented Xia Qianqian's fair skin. The loose style couldn't hide her tall figure. The simple and clear design complemented her clean and neat temperament. At this moment, she could not see the slightest bit of poverty on her body.

Seeing Xia Qianqian passing by, the manager hurried forward and said, "Hello miss, I'm very sorry, we were wrong just now, I'm the manager of this store, I offended a lot just now, please forgive me"

Xia Qianqian tilted her head and looked at the shopping guide not far away, with a half-smile in her eyes, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, you have done a lot of this kind of thing, right?"

Passers-by looked sideways.

Xia Qianqian's ostentatious behavior in the shopping mall had already attracted everyone's attention, and now she was confronting the manager again. The atmosphere was dignified and even more curious, and the crowd gradually gathered around.

Facing Xia Qianqian's questioning, the manager pretended to be calm, "No, Miss, we always serve our customers with the motto of "Customer is God""

Xia Qianqian folded her arms lazily, "Your store is really joking. If you read correctly, you were in the store just now, and you can turn a blind eye to poor people. Rich and noble people are your customers. Is this your creed?"

The manager was so stunned that he couldn't speak, his face was pale.

People around also started talking.

"You should first learn the traditional Chinese virtues, learn to respect people, and then come back and open a shop."

After speaking, Xia Qianqian turned her head and left.

Fu Tingye stood in the distance, squinting his eyes across the crowd.

That back, a sense of familiarity came to mind.

After a while, the assistant inquired about the whole situation clearly.

Fu Tingye listened, with anger in his eyes, "Let the person in charge of the mall come to see me!"

After speaking, Fu Tingye turned and left.

Half a day later, inside Fu's company.

Fu Tingye was sitting in the office, his sharp jaw line was tense, a middle-aged man walked into the office in a panic, and clasped his hands together awkwardly, "Boss Fu, are you looking for me?"

Fu Tingye looked up, the man was handsome, with a pair of phoenix eyes raised slightly, and his face with sharp edges and corners was like a sculpture.

But looking closely at him, it seemed that there was never any joy in his eyes, only frost-like indifference.

"explain"

The person in charge of the shopping mall was drenched in cold sweat, "The thing about the drizzle..."

Fu Tingye opened the computer page, browsed a few pages casually, and sneered, "Someone has already recorded the whole process of this incident on the Internet, and now there is a lot of discussion about Fu's shopping mall."

The person in charge of the shopping mall straightened up nervously, "Boss Fu, we will terminate the cooperation with Xiaoyu immediately!"

"Release?" Fu Tingye glanced at the person in charge.

The person in charge wiped off his cold sweat and nodded, "No, I will never cooperate with them again!"

Fu Tingye's brows and eyes were light, "Go down."

After the person in charge of the mall left, Fu Tingye's eyes still stayed on the computer.

The girl on the video only has a back view, but her voice is extremely clear, showing a kind of tenacity and unyielding.

Different voice.

Fu Tingye closed his eyes, inexplicably thinking of the girl with the mask that night.

After she left, Ming Qi took him to the nearest hospital and finally stabilized the toxins in his body.

After he recovered, he went to investigate immediately, but he couldn't find out why.

And she seemed to be afraid of being found out, so she avoided all monitoring in the way she walked afterwards, so that no one could find her.

Behavior is strange, technique is skilled.

who would it be...

Less than an hour after the person in charge of the marketing left, Fu's notice to permanently terminate the cooperation with the "Drizzle" brand was released.

Such a resolute method makes people laugh.

"Hey, this is a rich lady, she can afford so many new styles."

"Upstairs, I agree with your idea."

"Good guy, which lady is this, so domineering."

"I haven't seen it before, it seems to be quite beautiful!"

"Wealthy and righteous, why the hell should I propose directly!"

……

Fu Tingye sat in front of the computer, and the discussion about Xia Qianqian fell into his eyes.

"Ming Qi." Fu Tingye called out.

"Check the girl's identity."

Ming Qi heard the words, looked at the screen, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Early in the morning, Xia's driver drove Xia Lingrou and Xia Qianqian to the entrance of the college.

Xia Qianqian got out of the car and looked at the school in front of her with mixed feelings.

At the gate of the school, students come and go, whether they are smiling or silent, they all carry the youthfulness and vitality unique to this age, which is too beautiful to behold.

She found the classroom with ease.

He put his gaze directly on the last row by the window, walked straight over, and put down his schoolbag.

The noisy classroom fell silent in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at each other, staring at Xia Qianqian in a daze.

Xia Qianqian noticed the change in the surrounding atmosphere, looked down at the table again, and sat down after confirming that there was no problem.

All the students in the class gasped and started discussing in low voices.

"God, how dare she sit in that seat!"

"Who is this? So brave?"

"Is this girl going to be Feng Ziang's deskmate?"

"I bet, at most one day, she will be scared away by Feng Ziang!"

……

Xia Qianqian paused slightly when she heard the words "Feng Ziang".

Feng Ziang?
She knows him.

It is said that Feng Ziang has a bad temper and perverse personality. He is not bad in fighting and skipping classes. He is a well-known delinquent boy.

Xia Qianqian turned her head and looked at her deskmate.

At this time, the table next to it was also empty, but the drawer was filled with messy papers.

Xia Qianqian took out the book without changing her face, ignoring the voices around her.

The class bell rang, and the discussion gradually died down.

Xia Qianqian raised her head and looked at the podium, her body froze suddenly.

I saw Fu Yuanjia walking into the classroom slowly, with her forehead hair hanging down to her eyes, a gentle smile always on the corner of her mouth, and her every move was full of laziness and elegance.

The classroom was instantly quiet, followed by commotion.

"Is this the new teacher?"

"Oh my god, so handsome! Does such a handsome teacher really exist?"

But Xia Qianqian looked at Fu Yuanjia, her stomach twitched, and she felt physically uncomfortable.

In the last life, Fu Yuanjia's hideous face appeared before her eyes again, overlapping with the current Fu Yuanjia.

She clenched her fists tightly to calm herself down, but her body was still trembling slightly.

"Hi everyone, my name is Fu Yuanjia."

Fu Yuanjia smiled and said to everyone to be quiet, "I am a new teaching assistant this semester, and I will study with you next time, hoping to make progress together with you."

"Welcome teacher!"

Fu Yuanjia smiled and looked at Xia Qianqian, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

When Xia Qianqian saw Fu Yuanjia looking over, he looked directly at him with thorns in his eyes.

Fu Yuanjia noticed Xia Qianqian's hostility, and couldn't help being taken aback.

But in the next second, Xia Qianqian looked away, as if nothing had happened.

Fu Yuanjia blinked, suspecting that it was his own illusion.

Fu Yuanjia looked away, with a gentle smile still on his face.

After class, Fu Yuanjia walked slowly to Xia Qianqian's seat, "Are you a new classmate?"

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, and the white shirt made his temperament even cleaner.

Xia Qianqian endured the disgust in her heart, what kind of ugly soul was under this skin.

Nodding expressionlessly, "Yes."

"I heard that you are a newly transferred student. You may not be able to catch up with the courses. Do you need me to make up for you?" Fu Yuanjia looked sincerely.