Desire possesses, unable to escape from the palm of my roommate's uncle

Fu Miaoxi didn't believe that there was such a thing as a free lunch in the world. Now she just wanted a guarantee: "Then I'll accept it and I can leave?"

Jiang Qingyan nodded.

Fu Miaoxi stretched out her arm, grabbed the business card and wanted to leave this dangerous place.

But Jiang Qingyan grabbed her wrist again.

The force, neither too strong nor too light, allowed Fu Miaoxi to stand still. She looked up in exasperation. This man was a big CEO. Was he planning to break the contract on the spot?

Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes, his expression was dark and unclear, but his voice was low and light.

"Fu Miaoxi, you must keep the business card, and don't make me wait too long. I don't have much patience."

Fu Miaoxi looked up in surprise, broke free from her hands as if she had seen a ghost, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she wanted to say something, but she was so scared that she ran away without looking back.

Assistant Li saw that his boss had no intention of keeping him, so he quickly made way.

He secretly glanced at his boss's expression.

Although Jiang Qingyan's expression usually remained expressionless, after being with him for a long time, Assistant Li could still sense that his boss was somewhat happy and had some confidence that he would win.

I secretly lit a stick of incense in my heart for the little girl who ran away, hoping that her peaceful campus life would not be disrupted.

But at the same time, Assistant Director Li was also a little confused. His boss only met this girl once yesterday, so why was he so interested in her?

Fu Miaoxi also felt it was outrageous, too outrageous.

She held the business card like a hot potato and wanted to throw it into the trash can whenever she passed by.

But he was also worried. What if Jiang Qingyan really asked about his business card later? Wouldn't that give him an excuse to control him?

Fu Miaoxi stuffed the business card into the small pocket of her schoolbag, ready to keep it in the bag without seeing the light of day.

Contact Jiang Qingyan to help solve the problems at home?

Fu Miaoxi never thought about this at all.

No matter how bad Fu Jiacheng is, she is an adult now. If he dares to borrow money in her name, she will sue the intermediary agency that is an accomplice to him.

Fu Miaoxi checked and found that under the current laws, severing the parent-child relationship is simply not feasible.

However, the law stipulates that as long as parents do not fulfill their support obligations, adult children can also not fulfill their support obligations.

Not only her neighbors, but even her teachers at school had heard about how her parents treated her. Many people knew about the hardships she had endured working to earn money over the years.

She calmed herself down, thought of a response plan, and decided not to worry about the matter. She quickly left the scenic lake area.

In a distant corner that no one noticed, a figure stood under the shade of a tree and witnessed this scene.

Seeing that Fu Miaoxi still accepted Jiang Qingyan's business card, he curled his lips in disdain.

Fu Miaoxi was walking on the road, and the more she thought about it, the deeper her frown became. What exactly did Jiang Qingyan mean?

The first time she met Jiang Qingyan was at the final selection of the S Cup Challenge yesterday.

Seeing the noble, aloof man sitting in the center of the judges' booth, many of the waiting contestants were very excited.

Some people knew him and thought it was an exaggeration that Jiang Qingyan could be invited to be a judge for such a small city-level competition with a grand prize of only 30,000 yuan.

Some people were attracted by the dignity revealed in his every move and his face during the judges' introduction, and they couldn't help but whisper to themselves.

Fu Miaoxi falls into neither category. In addition to being a contestant in today's competition, she is also one of the organizers of the competition, responsible for verifying the identities of each group of contestants.

There is no time or energy to look around.

She had just sat down in her seat and caught her breath when she began to look at the PPT and think about the structure of the competition's explanation.

Fu Miaoxi has done this kind of thing many times, so she is naturally very good at it. She knows exactly where to throw in a joke to liven up the atmosphere and where to explain the highlights in depth.

There is absolutely no time to pay attention to whether the judges are good-looking or whether they have any extraordinary background beyond imagination.

Originally, Fu Miaoxi joined this competition halfway through. Her teacher saw that this city-level competition was held right at her doorstep, so he encouraged the classmates to take some leftovers from their homework to try and see if they could win a prize.

At Jiang Wanyi's invitation, Fu Miaoxi took out Plan B from a previous course assignment, revised it, and submitted it.

She and Jiang Wanyi studied design, but today's competition clearly focused on favoring students with backgrounds in business management, mechanics, and other fields. The former could conceive of complete business systems, while the latter had a solid foundation in their field.

Jiang Wanyi saw that Fu Miaoxi seemed to have finished reading the entire PPT. Now that she had some free time, she paused her Weibo browsing, came up to her, and asked her a little nervously, "Xixi, is there anything else I need to change in my PPT?"

Fu Miaoxi shook her head. Seeing how nervous she was, she couldn't help but reassure her, "It's very well done. The structure is clear, and the illustrations are beautifully done. Don't be too nervous. Your PPT aesthetic has always been online."

Fu Miaoxi was not exaggerating. Jiang Wanyi came from a good family, was knowledgeable, had a very high vision, and his aesthetic level was naturally not low.

Jiang Wanyi moved closer to Fu Miaoxi and whispered to her, "Xixi, you don't know, the guy sitting in the middle of the judges' seat today is my uncle."

Uncle? Fu Miaoxi looked at the particularly outstanding figure among the judges who were about to go bald, were in the process of going bald, or had already gone bald, and was stunned.

Jiang Qingyan was dressed in a dark grey cashmere suit, his back straight and his hair neatly combed, revealing a touch of refinement. His face, occasionally revealed from the side, was defined by its superior lines, and he looked like a young man in his twenties.

But the relaxed and lazy aura he exudes is not what a young man in his twenties should have.

"Your little uncle... is quite young."

"He's the late-born son of my grandparents. Don't underestimate his youth. Even if you turn the world upside down in J City, you won't find anyone richer than him."

Fu Miaoxi was shocked: "Wanyi, you never told me your family is so rich."

Jiang Wanyi is a rich second-generation, and Fu Miaoxi knows a little about him.

However, Jiang Wanyi is usually low-key and mild-tempered. Apart from the fact that what he wears and uses is indeed not affordable for ordinary people, he is not particular about other things.

Fu Miaoxi also enjoyed her favorite milk tea that cost six or seven yuan. Even when they shared a table to eat out, the average cost per person for two people was no more than a hundred yuan.

Jiang Wanyi waved his hand and spoke to her in a completely angry voice: "My family lives off the family's wealth. To put it bluntly, it's not an exaggeration to say that we rely on my uncle to support the whole family. And my uncle is very fierce."

"I always feel that if I don't study hard enough, my card will be suspended." Jiang Wanyi's face turned bitter.

Fu Miaoxi cast a sympathetic glance at her. She earned her own money and spent it all herself, quite carefree and at ease. It was surprising that Jiang Wanyi, during those late nights studying, was burdened with such immense psychological pressure.

Jiang Wanyi was admitted through the preferential program. Although it can be considered a fair competition channel, the admission score is still slightly lower than that of the top students who were admitted through formal exams, so his basic knowledge is a bit lacking.

The teachers at X University have always focused on breakthroughs rather than solidifying the foundation, so many theoretical courses are a bit difficult for Jiang Wanyi.

Since her freshman year, Fu Miaoxi has taken on the task of helping Jiang Wanyi cram in these courses, taking her to the library to study for a whole day.

In addition to Fu Miaoxi's encouragement, Jiang Wanyi himself also worked very hard. He learned the knowledge points in the library during the day and reviewed them carefully by himself at night.

Fu Miaoxi felt inferior to him. Her efforts were actually just to live a better life, but Jiang Wanyi obviously already had everything she expected, yet he still worked so hard.

Fu Miaoxi was a little amused and helpless when she suddenly learned that Jiang Wanyi was also trying to keep his job.