The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

In fact, Nan You knew in her heart that Nan Sheng and her life story had spread among the wealthy circles in Hai City.

No matter how much my mother and elder brother expressed their opinions, the situation would only be slightly better.

There is a lot of talk about her in private and even in public.

But this was the best outcome. If she acted unreasonably, it would only push her mother and brother further away...

This was something she learned from reading novels and watching palace fighting dramas, and Nanyou thought it made a lot of sense.

Nanyou accepted the reality, buried her face in the soft pillow, and slowly fell asleep with a pout...

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the next morning

Nan You arrived at the dance studio early, but her plan from yesterday fell through—Teacher Yang didn't let her in.

"Teacher, I can really practice dancing. There is nothing wrong with my arms." Nan You stood at the door and spoke to Yang Chan in a soft voice.

Yang Chan sternly refused: "No, your brother called me specifically to ask you to rest for two days."

Nan You and Fang Jiani in the dance studio looked at each other, eager to go in.

So, on a whim, he took off his outer layer, exposing his right arm and swung it 360 degrees.

He turned around and said proudly: "Teacher, look, I really have no problem!"

“…………” Yang Chan was stunned by her actions.

The arm is quite flexible, but there are large bruises on the arm...

"stop!"

Nanyou stopped immediately and asked with a smile in her eyes: "Teacher, is it okay?"

Yang Chan originally thought that Brother Nanyou was making a fuss, but then she saw the black and purple marks on that fair and tender arm.

He held his forehead and said helplessly: "Don't provide me with evidence. Look at your arm. I can't let you in!"

"Nanyou, you've practiced very well. It's okay to rest for two days. You've learned everything everyone has learned these two days, so it's okay if you don't follow along. So listen to the teacher and your eldest brother..."

Nan You had no choice but to sigh and said to Yang Chan dryly, "Okay, goodbye, teacher."

He put on his outer layer and walked out of the teaching building listlessly, like an eggplant hit by frost.

after an hour

Nan You sat in the library, feeling very frustrated as she looked at the pile of numbers and formulas in the book in front of her.

Because Nan Chu had greeted Teacher Yang, Nan You couldn't practice dancing.

So she sent a message to Nan Chu in great frustration, "condemning" his "dictatorship".

The result was only a "good boy" from the other party.

Nanyou's face puffed up with anger, and she threatened him with a stern face.

Sweet Pomelo: I'm going to buy sushi later, so I won't bring it for you!

[Big Brother: Okay.]

[Sweet Little Grapefruit: I'll bring double for my second brother!]

【………】

Nanyou quickly calmed herself down and turned off her phone angrily.

Sitting on the chair at school, thinking about whether to go home or do something next.

Finally, my eyes lit up when I saw my classmates carrying books and walking to the library together.

She also followed him to the library happily, ready to study the damn advanced mathematics!

I stared at the book for an hour but made no progress at all...

Not only did I not learn anything, I was so tired that I collapsed on the table.

Helpless... Nanyou packed her pencil case and put it into her teddy bear backpack.

I dragged myself out of the library weakly...

Even though Nanyou didn't want to admit it, she had to admit it.

It seems that she can do nothing but dance.

She can’t help her eldest brother manage the company, nor is she a famous dancer who can bring honor to the Nan family.

So...so, that's why mom and brothers like Nan Sheng so much later on.

Nanyou hung her head, feeling extremely frustrated...

She was walking aimlessly in the school when she suddenly felt someone pull her backpack hard, causing her to fall backwards.

"what!"

But Nanyou did not fall to the ground, someone supported her shoulders.

"I say, if you don't look at the road when you walk, be careful not to hit your head and become stupid."

Nan You turned around and saw Xie Yang looking at her with a half-smile.

His hand was still on her shoulder, his palm slightly wider, the warmth of his palm passing through her clothes onto her skin.

Feeling the warmth of the man's broad palm, Nanyou felt a burning sensation in her ears and quickly shook off Xie Yang's hand.

With eyes wide open, he angrily said, "Why are you taking advantage of me?"

Xie Yang withdrew his hand, placed it next to his pants and clenched it into a fist, then heard her question.

Xie Yang paused, feeling a little wronged!

He came to the school today mainly because he was invited by the school. They wanted to discuss with him the sponsorship of various competitions and cultural performances to be held by Ocean University next month.

Xie Yang's company has always maintained close cooperation with Ocean University of China, and every year it sends many outstanding graduates from various majors to work in his company.

Over time, the two sides have established friendly school-enterprise cooperation.

Cultivate talents that meet the needs of the demanding market.

At the early stages of the event preparation, the school leader approached Xie Yang, hoping to get his sponsorship.

Xie Yang thought about it and decided that the outstanding students selected through the competition could be considered as talent reserves for his company, so the two parties reached a preliminary cooperation on sponsorship.

The purpose of Xie Yang's visit to Ocean University today is to discuss specific sponsorship matters.

He didn't have to come in person, but for some reason he came along anyway.

After listening to the conversation for half an hour, Xie Yang felt a little bored, so he told others that he wanted to go out and see the school environment.

Originally, the school wanted to arrange for a person in charge to follow, but Xie Yang waved his hand to refuse and walked around the school at will.

While walking casually on campus, I inadvertently glanced and saw a familiar figure.

Xie Yang leaned on the railing, folded his hands and looked at Nan You with interest. Nan You lowered her head and muttered something.

She passed by him without even looking up.

Xie Yang then saw her unhappy expression and saw that she was about to bump into a tree, still with her head down.

He had no choice but to shrug helplessly, quickly walk behind her, grab the backpack and pull it back.

But Xie Yang didn't expect that her body was so light and fragile. He only exerted a little force and she fell backwards.

Xie Yang had no choice but to stretch out his hands to hold her shoulders.

As a result, this little thing didn't thank him for helping her get rid of the bump on her forehead, but instead puffed up her face and asked him why he took advantage of her.

Xie Yang narrowed his eyes, with a hint of amusement and helplessness in his look. After a while, he curled the corners of his mouth and pointed behind her.

"You little thing, I was kind enough to hold you back and prevent your head from getting a bump, but instead of thanking me, you accused me of taking advantage of you."

Nan You listened to him and looked in the direction he pointed.

There was a big tree two or three steps away from her, right in front of her head.

Nan You's cheeks flushed instantly, her hands unconsciously clenched, and she lowered her head, too embarrassed to look up at Xie Yang.

Seeing her like this, Xie Yang deliberately dragged his voice and teased her lazily, "Alas, it's bad enough that I don't get any thanks for doing good things, but I'm also treated like a hooligan. How sad."

Hearing his words, Nan You's ears and face became hot with shame, and she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

She slowly moved to Xie Yang's side, tugged at his shirt and then let go, then said uncomfortably and softly, "I'm sorry..."

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