Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

When Song Zhiyu arrived at the school, he didn't see anyone at the school gate. Just as he was about to make a phone call, the security guard stopped him. The last time Jiang Qie was injured, it was this security guard who checked the surveillance. In addition, Song Zhiyu looked outstanding, so he recognized him at a glance.

"You are the brother of the injured classmate last time, right?"

Song Zhiyu held the phone and nodded.

"Did you see her at the door just now?"

The security guard said, "I saw it. She was arguing with her mother at the door just now, and then she went over there." He pointed in the direction behind.

"Mom?" Song Zhiyu frowned.

"Yeah, it was quite noisy."

Song Zhiyu guessed that it might be Zhou Qian who came to the school again, so he said thank you to the security guard and ran in the direction he pointed.

Jiang Qie didn't walk very far, and the road was a straight one, so Song Zhiyu quickly found the girl.

"Ah Qie!"

Jiang Qie listened to the familiar voice, turned around, and then remembered that he was supposed to wait for him at the door to pick him up tonight. He glanced at his phone and saw many messages on it, which he had not noticed just now.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I ran away."

Song Zhiyu didn't say anything, but looked the girl up and down carefully. Apart from her bad complexion, there should be nothing wrong with her. The man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. Are you hungry?"

Jiang Qie's clenched hands loosened, and his shoulders were no longer as tense as before. Song Zhiyu had been to the school gate, and he must have known what had happened just now. She didn't want to talk about the past and the Lin family's affairs, and she didn't want to trouble Song Zhiyu, but fortunately the other party didn't say anything.

"elder brother."

Song Zhiyu stopped and looked over inquiringly.

Jiang Qie lowered her head, with fair skin and long curly eyelashes, looking very well-behaved.

"I'm hungry. I want to go home. Xiaoju is waiting for us at home."

Song Zhiyu was slightly stunned, then smiled.

"it is good."

-

Qi Qing was coming to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School for the first time, so she was naturally not as fast as Song Zhiyu when following the navigation. Qi Yu was also standing at the school gate with her schoolbag on her back. She saw her sister's car at a glance, waved, and trotted over.

As soon as she got in the car, Qi Yu grabbed her sister's hand and said impatiently: "Sister, let me tell you, guess what I just saw?"

"What?" Qi Qing asked with a smile while searching for directions to the hotel on her phone.

"I just saw Jiang Qie arguing with a woman at the school gate. From what people around me were saying, it seemed like it was Jiang Qie's mother. But judging from the way they looked, the relationship between mother and daughter was not good. Jiang Qie's mother must have wanted her to help, but Jiang Qie didn't agree. She just left with a very unhappy look on her face."

Qi Qing's hand paused. She had read Jiang Qie's information. Her mother was the wife of the Lin family in Yuncheng. However, the biggest news in Yuncheng recently was that the Lin family was about to go bankrupt. If she came to Jiang Qie for this, how capable was Jiang Qie? Or, was she——

"Sister, that's the one." Qi Yu suddenly pointed at the woman walking in a daze across the street outside the car window.

"That's the person who just had an argument with Jiang Qie."

Qi Qing rolled down the car window a little so that he could see more clearly.

Qi Yu didn't look at it carefully just now, but now that she looks at it carefully, she said inexplicably: "She doesn't look like Jiang Qie at all, but she is Jiang Qie's mother."

"Not like?"

Qi Yu nodded: "No, Jiang Qie is prettier, especially her eyes and nose. I saw Lin Ning on the photo list that was taken down from school a few days ago. She is Jiang Qie's half-sister. How should I put it? Lin Ning is pretty. If she were in Beicheng, she would be just an ordinary girl."

"What about Jiang Qie?" Qi Qing asked, his eyes always looking across the street.

Qi Yu didn't know what to say for a moment, for fear that Qi Qing would get angry again. But Qi Qing asked again, so Qi Yu had to say: "Jiang Qie, he is good-looking. Even girls are jealous of his looks. He is the type that will stun you at first sight. The longer you look at him, the better he will look. If... if he was in North City, well, he would also be outstanding..."

Qi Yu's voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and he would glance at Qi Qing's face from time to time.

Zhou Qian was no longer on the opposite side, the car window slowly closed, and the car started slowly.

Just when Qi Yu thought that she would not get a reply, Qi Qing opened her mouth and said, "What's the use of being pretty? Her family is rotten, and her roots are rotten." This sentence was not only said to Qi Yu, but also to herself. Her good family background gave her enough confidence and courage. What's the use of being pretty? A pheasant will never become a phoenix.

"How's your preparation for the math competition going?"

Qi Yu said, “It’s OK.”

"Well, you just said that Jiang Qie also signed up for this math competition?"

Qi Yu nodded, "I heard she is good at math."

Qi Qing just found this funny: "You've been to so many cram schools, you can't be outdone by her."

Qi Yu didn't say anything. Although she had attended many cram schools, mathematics tested thinking and mathematics had never been her strong point. But then she thought, Qi Qing was right. She had received the best education and the best teachers. How could she be outdone by someone like Jiang Qie who came from a poor family?

-

When Jiang Qie returned home, his aunt had already prepared dinner. He opened the door and Xiaoju came to Jiang Qie's feet, walking in a cat-like manner and twisting her waist as usual.

"Meow~"

Jiang Qie squatted down and gently touched the cat's head. Just as he was about to pick up Xiaoju with one hand, Song Zhiyu had already picked him up.

"Xiaoju has gained weight recently, and your right hand hasn't healed yet, so don't hold him for now."

"Meow~" Xiaoju seemed unwilling to be picked up by the man, but the man's cat-stroking technique was so good that she fell limply into his arms after a while.

After they washed their hands, the aunt brought the last dish of soup to the table and left after she had cleaned up most of the food.

"Click."

The door was closed, and only two people and a cat were left in the restaurant.

Song Zhiyu usually doesn't talk while eating, and Jiang Qie is also a quiet person. For a while, the only sounds in the entire restaurant were the sound of chopsticks hitting bowls and the sound of Xiaoju eating cat food.

"Do you need my help?"

Jiang Qie paused in his eating and quickly realized what the other person was saying. He really knew.

"No, I can handle it."

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl sitting opposite him and eating obediently. He knew the girl's temper. If he interfered in some things, the girl would be unhappy.

"protect yourself."

Jiang Qie smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I can beat him."

Song Zhiyu was dazzled by the girl's smile. He felt helpless but there was nothing he could do but to pamper her.

"Okay, I believe you."