Sister, look at him!

Hechen is very quiet, and apart from playing games, he eats.

He is no longer as fat as he was when he was a child.

He was tall and thin, with a pale complexion due to staying indoors all year round. He looked more like his mother, Gu Sheng, except for his eyes, which looked very much like He Lin.

He is not ugly as he inherited his parents' good looks, but his addiction to games has resulted in him never having a relationship until now.

"When will you go home?" He Qingwan asked He Chen during the meal.

He Chen swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'll be back when I'm done. I've won five championships in a row. It's boring. I don't want to play anymore. I plan to retire next year."

He Qingwan nodded, "Have you told your mother?"

He Chen added, "I have spoken to my dad, and they said that when I get home they will send me abroad to study for a degree, and then intern at the company."

He Qingwan forked a piece of steak and said, "I asked you to spend an extra year to get a degree, but you refused. Now you need to spend at least three years."

He Chen was very smart. He graduated from a key university when he was less than sixteen years old, and joined the club right after that.

When He Qingwan advised him to study for another year to get a degree, he retorted that he could not miss the golden period.

"Three years is three years." He Chen showed a satisfied smile, "Aunt, I don't regret it."

He Qingwan smiled and said, "I can see it."

The phone rang and she picked it up, "I'll take a call."

Hechen immediately made a gesture of zipping his mouth.

"Hey, Wanwan, I'm going back to China the day after tomorrow. Woohoo, I'm finally graduating!"

As soon as the call was connected, He Qingwan knew who it was.

Jiang Zhaoyue stubbornly chose Germany when choosing a country to study abroad. He kept delaying his graduation until now, when he finally graduated.

It's not easy.

Wait, Jiang Zhaoyue's return to China means Jiang Yuejian was abandoned. She remembered that it was at the welcoming banquet for Jiang Zhaoyue that Jiang Yuejian was insulted.

After hesitating for a long time, He Qingwan couldn't bear it anymore.

"They should organize a welcoming party for you or something. See you there then. I won't be home these few days." He Qingwan chatted briefly with Jiang Zhaoyue and then hung up the phone.

"Hechen, you stay here for now. You can drive any car in the garage. I have something to do so I have to go home first."

He Qingwan waved his phone at him and said, "Your sister Zhaoyue has returned to China."

"Sister Zhaoyue?" He Chen looked confused, "Who is that?"

He Qingwan: "..."

"It's okay, just spend the rest of your life playing games." He Qingwan cursed and went upstairs to pack his things.

……

Jiang Zhaoyue is the white moonlight of almost everyone in her generation.

She is fair-skinned, beautiful, knowledgeable, and polite and gentle to others, which is the exact opposite of He Qingwan, who has a bad temper and a strong offensive power.

The most important thing is that He Qingwan is a generation older than them, and is of the same generation as their parents. This also directly led to many people not even daring to look at He Qingwan for a second, for fear that she would complain when they had dinner with their parents.

They also arranged the welcoming banquet in their own shopping mall, and no one dared to invite He Qingwan. After all, in their eyes, He Qingwan would only wear high-end clothes and hold her brother or father's hand to attend banquets that only their parents were qualified to attend.

But Jiang Zhaoyue invited him.

She hasn't told anyone yet.

In the private room, Jiang Yuejian was sitting in the corner, her head lowered, her hands on her legs, holding the hem of her skirt.

Opposite her, Jiang Zhaoyue was surrounded by many people, chatting and laughing, including her current boyfriend Gu Zheng, who was always cold and impatient, and was also trying every way to please Jiang Zhaoyue.

Jiang Yuejian secretly glanced at Jiang Zhaoyue out of the corner of her eye. With lights of various colors flickering in the private room, she couldn't see Jiang Zhaoyue's face clearly, nor did she know how much similarity she had to Jiang Zhaoyue.

When the atmosphere was at its most heated, the drunk Lu Shi hooked his arm around Gu Zheng's neck and said with a big tongue, "Ah Zheng, the genuine product has been returned to China, why don't you kick out the fake one?"

Authentic? Fake?

Seeing his pale face, Jiang Yue naturally knew what Lu Shi meant, but she couldn't refute it.

Gu Zheng's face changed slightly. He subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuejian first, and then looked at Jiang Zhaoyue's expression when he saw her lowering her head quietly.

Jiang Zhaoyue looked indifferent, and Gu Zheng couldn't tell her mood.

Just as he was about to explain, the door of the private room was kicked open and a figure stood at the door. Before the people in the room could see who was standing there, the person strode in.

He kicked Lu Shi.

The pointed high heels pierced his flesh and Lu Shi screamed in pain. Just as he was about to fight back, Gu Zheng grabbed his wrist tightly.

Gu Zheng had already seen clearly who the person was, and he was sweating coldly at this moment.

The people who were closer also recognized who was coming, and they all held their breath. Some of the smart ones had already picked up the remote control to adjust the lights, turning off the dim lights of various colors and only turning on the normal white light.

The person who came was He Qingwan.

She kicked Lu Shi once, but she still felt unsatisfied, so she kicked him again. This time the kick was a little too strong, and her body swayed a little.

Several young masters who were standing nearby like primary school students who had made a mistake immediately came over to support He Qingwan.

Shen Yunfan and Lu Nan came over and held He Qingwan's arms on the left and right. With a support point, He Qingwan kicked even harder.

Gu Zheng sat there, holding Lu Shi's hand tightly, not letting him resist or dodge. She didn't stop until He Qingwan's high heels flew out.

She stood on one foot, and her other bare foot stepped on Lu Shi, who didn't even dare to cry out loud.

Lu Shi tried to struggle, but when he saw that He Qingwan didn't use any strength, he moved again, picked up He Qingwan's high heels, carefully avoided He Qingwan's skin, and put the shoes on her.

He Qingwan withdrew his two arms that were being supported, and Shen Yunfan and Lu Nan stepped back obediently, standing in a row with the other people, waiting to be scolded.

He Qingwan raised her chin, and Gu Zheng pulled Lu Shi to stand up and retreated behind the coffee table.

He Qingwan turned around and sat on the sofa, her legs crossed, and her eyes casually glanced at the people in the private room.

They are all of the same generation and age, basically one or two years older than her, or even three or four years older, but they cannot stand up to her because of her seniority.

He Qingwan raised his hand and nodded at Lu Shi, "Tell me, who do you want to kick out?"

Lu Shi lowered his head and dared not speak. The place where he was kicked was still very painful, and it must have been bruised all over.

"Speak." He Qingwan's voice was neither light nor heavy, but Lu Shi felt as if a thousand pounds of pressure was pressing down on him.

Jiang Zhaoyue took an unopened bottle of water from the table, unscrewed it and handed it to He Qingwan, "Drink some water."

He Qingwan didn't answer, but just glanced at her and said meaningfully, "You asked me to come here just to see this?"

Jiang Zhaoyue's hand trembled. She was speechless, tightened the water bottle and put it back on the table.

She knew the plot and knew that the heroine would be reduced to the dirt in this plot, but she had no way to save the heroine.

Maybe she can. She is the only daughter and the only heir of the Jiang family, but she only has herself. How useful is her white moonlight filter? She can't offend others just because of the heroine. Gu family, Shen family, Lu family, Lu family, Zuo family...

They were all heirs or favored young masters and young ladies, and she couldn't ignore her family and herself. So she thought of He Qingwan, so she used He Qingwan.