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After thinking for a while, Feng Ruoya sent a WeChat message to Tang Xianting: [Shen Qingjiao scolded me just now after class. Can you help me vent my anger? ]

In a private car.

After receiving Feng Ruoya's WeChat message, Tang Xianting was stunned for a moment.

Ever since he knew that he was Feng Ruoya's backup, he no longer had the energy to protect Feng Ruoya.

It was just that they were classmates and Feng Ruoya was a girl, so he did not publicly break off relations with her.

But Tang Xianting didn't know what she was thinking.

After thinking about it, he sent a WeChat message: [How can I help you? ]

Only a few seconds later, the phone vibrated again.

Tang Xianting lowered his head and saw Feng Ruoya's reply: [Find a simulated little snake, and throw it into Shen Qingjiao's drawer when she isn't paying attention, to scare her.]

"Throw a simulated snake?" Tang Xianting frowned.

This prank is a bit too much.

Moreover, Shen Qingjiao said that as long as he performed well, she would sell him LeBron James' autographed jersey.

He couldn't let Shen Qingjiao down.

Besides, he knows the bottom line of being a human being and would not do such a tasteless thing.

the other side.

Feng Ruoya waited for a long time but didn't get any reply from Tang Xianting.

She waited patiently until the next day after school and went to ask Tang Xianting in person.

Tang Xianting shook his head directly, "Sorry, I can't do this."

His decisiveness made Feng Ruoya drop her jaw.

She shed tears and tried to impress Tang Xianting with her tenderness.

Tang Xianting lay on the table and didn't look at her. "I'm sleepy. I didn't sleep well last night."

Such a negative behavior made Feng Ruoya furious, but helpless.

She inexplicably felt that everything was out of her control, which gave her a bad feeling.

Realizing this, she decided to show Shen Qingjiao a little bit of her power!

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ruoya found a contact number on her mobile phone and sent Shen Qingjiao's photo and name.

That man loves to play with women the most.

The most important point is that his background is more complicated than that of entrepreneurs like Shen’s father and mother.

The smile on Feng Ruoya's lips was chilling and chilling.

Next, she doesn't have to do anything but watch the show.

After finishing the last class in the afternoon, Shen Qingjiao carried her small bag and planned to go out to a restaurant for dinner.

After all, I've been eating in the school cafeteria for so many days that I'm a bit tired of it.

After walking out of the school gate for about ten minutes, I was about to cross the road.

A fiery red Ferrari braked suddenly to a stop in front of Shen Qingjiao, the window rolled down, and a young man with dyed blue hair sat in the driver's seat.

He had a pair of slanted eyes, and when he looked at Shen Qingjiao, there was undisguised amazement and greed in his eyes.

After two or three seconds, the boy came to his senses and whistled in a vulgar manner.

His eyes lingered on Shen Qingjiao's curvy figure, and he shouted, "Beauty, where are you going? Brother will take you there!"

Shen Qingjiao refused straightforwardly, "No need!"

"Not going???" The blue-haired boy chuckled, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat brother's banana?"

A mocking arc appeared at the corner of Shen Qingjiao's lips.

"Does your family sell bananas? How about this, why don't you try one for me? I'll take a video and post it online, giving you free publicity."

The blue-haired boy choked on his words and looked embarrassed.

Shen Qingjiao sneered, "Just because you have a dirty mind doesn't mean you can make dirty jokes at will."

The blue-haired boy was stunned for a few seconds, then thought of another way to tease her, and said with a smile, "Beauty, do you like abdominal muscles?"

Shen Qingjiao looked indifferent, "I don't like it."

The blue-haired boy was stunned. These days, are there still girls who don’t like to see abdominal muscles?

He didn't believe it and got out of the car.

After closing the car door, he leaned against it, smoothed the hair on his head, and made a pose that he thought was cool.

"Call me brother and show you my abdominal muscles."

Shen Qingjiao refused firmly, "No."

After saying that, she lifted her feet and left.

But the blue-haired boy blocked her way and stared at her unkindly, "Don't be shameless, don't like to see abs? You are kidding me!"

Shen Qingjiao felt itchy and was about to slap him.

A black-haired boy rushed out from the corner, kicked the blue-haired boy several meters away with his long legs.

Shen Qingjiao looked carefully and found that the person coming was Duan Shaoting.

"what-"

After the blue-haired boy screamed, seven or eight bodyguards in suits and leather shoes immediately got out of several black cars parked nearby.

Someone stepped forward and helped the blue-haired boy up, and asked nervously, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The blue-haired boy pointed at Duan Shaoting angrily, "Beat him hard! Beat him until he is half paralyzed!!!"

"Yes, young master." Seven or eight bodyguards rushed towards Duan Shaoting together.

Shen Qingjiao was shocked and pushed Duan Shaoting, "Go quickly, I'll call the police."

Duan Shaoting's eyes were fierce. Instead of retreating, he advanced and kicked one of the bodyguards on the knee with his long and powerful thigh.

Then he kicked another bodyguard in the face.

"Ah-"

The two bodyguards screamed loudly. Shen Qingjiao took a closer look and was surprised to find that one bodyguard had a lame leg and the other had a broken nose.

Shen Qingjiao took a breath. She didn't expect that Duan Shaoting, who looked handsome, had such strong fighting power.

The remaining four or five bodyguards were so frightened that they instinctively took two steps back, cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads. They were obviously deeply shocked by Duan Shaoting's fierce skills.

But the blue-haired boy would not allow them to retreat, and shouted loudly, "Are you losers? Come on, kill this bastard!"

After hearing the order from their young master, the bodyguards could only grit their teeth and rush forward.

Duan Shaoting was not afraid at all. He dodged the siege of the bodyguards, his body was as fast as a ghost and his punches were as quick as lightning.

All I could hear was the howling sounds of a pig being slaughtered.

A few seconds later, the black-clad bodyguards who had been so majestic and arrogant just now lay on the ground with painful expressions, unable to stand up.

Shen Qingjiao watched Duan Shaoting kill seven or eight bodyguards with his bare hands. She felt her blood boiling and couldn't help but give Duan Shaoting a thumbs up, "Too strong!"

Duan Shaoting's mood was as clear as the sky, light and comfortable. The joy from the bottom of his heart filled his chest, and he seemed to have turned into a little sun, glowing with dazzling brilliance.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the blue-haired boy used his hands and feet to climb onto his Ferrari sports car.

Only after his hand touched the steering wheel again did he feel a little relieved and looked at Duan Shaoting sarcastically.

"You are dead. Do you know who I am? Yiqian Group belongs to my family. Also, my family is very familiar with Master Duan. In just one day, you will leave Shenguang City in disgrace!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingjiao couldn't help but worry for Duan Shaoting.

Does the other party know Mr. Duan?

If that's true, it would be very bad.

Otherwise, she would go and ask Mr. Duan to give Duan Shaoting some leniency.

No, Mr. Duan and Duan Shaoting both have the surname Duan. Could there be any connection between them?

Duan Shaoting raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly, "I've made it clear that when the market opens tomorrow, the shares of your Yiqian Group will definitely plummet by more than 20%."

The blue-haired boy scoffed, "I don't believe it."

After saying that, he was afraid that Duan Shaoting would beat him, so he quickly stepped on the accelerator, the sports car roared, and quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Shen Qingjiao looked at Duan Shaoting, who looked calm, and asked tentatively, "Do you know Mr. Duan?"