Li Ning never thought that he would be taught a lesson by a little girl. His face suddenly turned ugly and he was about to evade.

"enough!"

Mrs. Jin's phoenix eyes suddenly became arrogant. After saying this last sentence, she didn't even bother to say goodbye. She took Qin Yu's arm and turned away.

Li Ning was left standing there in a mess, his heels sore but still in a daze.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu. It's my fault for not letting you stay with this kind of person... Are you scared by her outspokenness?"

"No no."

After a moment's pause, Qin Yu was surprised by Aunt Jin's apology. It seemed that it was because of her authoritative status as an elder, or perhaps it was because she rarely saw such calmness towards younger people in her growing environment.

Qin Yu once saw a comment about "Chinese parents never apologize" in an article accusing Chinese parenting.

It reads: Regardless of whether they are at fault or not, they never directly touch upon words like "apology", and cooking a good meal is often the "limit" of what they can do.

This was not only the case in her relationship with her children, but also when she quarreled with that man when her mother was around: neither of them would give in first, and endless quarrels and shelving were the norm.

"Aunt Jin, what you just said..."

"I only listen to what the person himself tells me." The coldness in Mrs. Jin's eyes disappeared, and she looked at the overly considerate young man in front of her very gently, "You don't have to worry. For everything, you should wait for others to guess your thoughts, and don't guess others - it's easy to get yourself trapped and waste your energy."

Qin Yu listened and memorized it very seriously.

Coincidentally, a few familiar sisters came to visit, and Aunt Jin introduced Qin Yu to them.

Graceful ladies tend to flock together and are obviously much more decent than Mrs. Li just now. At least they no longer meddle in other people's private affairs.

Before they heard that Qin Yu was Qi Wenyuan's female companion, several ladies even expressed the bold idea of ​​introducing their own children to her.

At first, Qin Yu was a little reluctant to accompany Aunt Jin. After all, her online reputation had recently gone beyond being bad, becoming the epitome of a vicious person who could not be judged by appearance...

But I don't know if these people who came here have no internet connection? Or don't care about this kind of small news? They didn't have any extra reaction to her.

The waiters waiting outside were discussing something in the corner.

"Did you see the female companion that the Qi family brought?"

"I saw it! I saw it! Hey, do you also think she looks like the vicious female college student who appeared on the Internet recently - Qin Yu?"

"The one who pushed her classmate off the cliff? Let me tell you, I used to like her cover songs... I was really wrong about her."

"What are you talking about? If you don't want to do this job, just pack up and leave! Are you trying to kill yourself by talking about the guests?" The head waitress suddenly approached and scolded with a cold face.

"Sister Fang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...we were just talking nonsense!"

"That's right, we know we are talking nonsense. That lady looks noble and kind. How could she be the same person as the woman on the Internet... Don't be angry, we won't talk nonsense anymore!"

"You all know that you are talking nonsense, but you still dare to gossip! Forget it this time, just disperse! If you dare to gather together again, let me see you..."

“Good news from heaven

Jin Yu Man Tang

The days of prosperity are prosperous and flourishing"

At this moment, Qin Yu's cell phone in her handbag rang, issuing a pleasant reminder to answer the call. The music was auspicious and prosperous, which was very different from the elegant music playing in the center of the dance floor.

"Xiaoyu? Your phone is ringing. What are you thinking about so intently?"

"nothing……"

Aunt Jin's voice called back her scattered thoughts, and Qin Yu reached for her handbag.

Her long hair, like a waterfall, fell to the side of her face as she leaned over. Qin Yu tilted her head and reached for her phone, her cheek still in the shadow of her hair. "Excuse me, Aunt Jin. I have to go take a call."

Qin Yu answered the phone on the semi-enclosed terrace. She had expected the call to come at least tomorrow, but it came now.

It seems like everything is going well.

She quickly sent the message to the number she had just added today. "Alright, congratulations to Minister Zhao on taking office."

Along with Qin Yu's message, a call from Teacher Zhang from the Youth League Department appeared on Zhao Shutong's phone.

The person on the phone said that Ge Qin and Jiang Xi were both found to have cheated at work and had now been expelled from the Student Union, and the person who would take over as the Minister of the Cultural and Entertainment Department would be her.

After hanging up for a long time, Zhao Shutong's hand holding the phone was still numb. She felt like she had jumped out of the three realms, unable to believe it.

If Ge Qin, who blatantly abused his power, was expelled from the party, she would believe it; but she never expected that Jiang Xi would suffer the same fate.

In the afternoon, when the girl swore that she, Zhao Shutong, would become the new minister, she felt like she was listening to a joke. She thought the beautiful girl in front of her had such a bad taste that she wanted to turn around and leave. However, she was still possessed by her soft hand holding her arm and listened to everything.

When she said that she had evidence that Ge Qin had secretly instructed classmates and manipulated the vote, Zhao Shutong's first reaction was to persuade her not to say anything, and even wanted to persuade her to be like herself - knowing it, but not saying anything.

After all, I still feel sorry for her.

After all, she was the direct victim.

And his cowardly behavior has already been considered as an accomplice.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Shutong typed: Thank you, thank you. And... I'm sorry.

There was no response from the other side for a while.

After hesitating for a long time while holding the computer, Zhao Shutong finally asked: Why me?

After standing on the terrace for a while in the breeze, Qin Yuren finally sobered up. He leaned against the flower-wrapped railing, raised his cell phone, tilted his neck and clicked on the message.

She replied: I chose you because you seem much more reliable than the other two as the manager.

Soon another message was sent: Just kidding, it was only natural for the two of them to go down and for you to come up. Simply put, that's just how strong you are.

Zhao Shutong deleted the message she was about to send and typed it back, repeating this several times. It was the first time she heard someone praise her for her "ability" instead of "hardworking" or "diligent"... other compliments that were similar to "the early bird catches the worm".

"Anyway, thank you, Qin Yu."

Yes, Zhao Shutong recognized her the first time she saw her. She was Qin Yu.

It is Qin Yu, who can express her thoughts without opening her mouth just by having a pair of talking eyes, and she truly lives up to her name - "all scenery is a language of emotion".

"Wen Yuan, what are you looking at?"

The woman holding a red wine glass, with her red lips slightly parted, stood in front of several leading men in the industry, still dazzling and outstanding. She looked very young, but her long hair that was deliberately curled into a consistent arc and the eye-catching curvy dress were telling of her "maturity".

Qi Wenyuan withdrew his gaze from the terrace, his expression still gentle yet distant.

"How long will Mr. Xu stay in Sandalwood?"

The smiling middle-aged man looks very easy to talk to, of course this requires ignoring the premise that his smile does not reach his eyes.

He had his arm around the hand of a young woman, they looked alike and were probably father and daughter.

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