The domineering president meets her

"Mom, I'm back."

Su Ming, who had gotten enough sleep during the evening self-study, chewed betel nut and walked into the house with his hands in his pockets. However, he found that his mother, who usually waited for him in the living room while watching TV at this time, was not there.

The servants all work eight hours, so there is no one to ask now.

Su Ming went upstairs to his parents' bedroom, and faintly heard sobbing sounds.

His brows furrowed, and he stood at the stairs and shouted, "Mom, are you there?"

"Son, I'm here, come in."

As soon as Su Ming opened the door, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

When I got closer, I saw my mother, who usually loves to be beautiful, sitting on the floor beside the bed with disheveled hair and tattered clothes. I was surprised: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much?"

Liu Meifeng was drunk and she spoke in a disjointed manner about how Su Huaqiang had hit her today. Her words were unclear.

"This is also my fault. I didn't expect that Master Jing was such a clumsy person." Li Meifeng said pretentiously.

"Son, I didn't mean it. If I had known he was that kind of person, I wouldn't have let your sister go."

"What sister? She's not my real sister. She deserves it!"

On weekdays, his father would always use his sister's academic performance and various awards she had won to pressure him and make comparisons. He was already very upset, and now hearing his mother say this, he felt even angrier.

"I'll avenge this slap for you." Su Ming squatted down and hugged his mother's shoulders.

Liu Meifeng reached out and patted his shoulder, and suddenly sighed that it was good for a woman to have a son by her side, at least he could protect her like a little hero at critical moments.

"Son, I'm fine. I was just nagging. Don't let it affect your studies."

"Okay, Mom, don't think too much. It's important to rest early."

Su Ming turned around and closed the door, glancing at the filial face he had just shown. At such a young age, he had seen a lot of bad things and done a lot of bad things. A sinister look flashed in his eyes, and an idea came to his mind.

Ever since he was old enough to understand, he had heard his father say that as soon as Su Yin turned 24, the profitable silk factory would be automatically transferred to her name; no one could change it, and it was protected by law, unless she...

When I think of this

He really wanted to know how a rich lady who had grown up in luxury and glory could lose her reputation, money and status...

How will she survive?

……

the next morning.

The driver took Su Ming to school and arrived at the school gate: "Master, when you are about to finish school, remember to call me and I will pick you up."

Su Ming's school uniform was loose, his tie was not tied properly, and his schoolbag was casually hung on his shoulders. He ignored what the driver said and walked into the school.

Although he attended a private vocational high school, the teachers and school buildings were the best in the city, so the tuition was naturally expensive, at least nearly 200,000 yuan a year.

The cars that parents use to pick up his classmates from school also cost nearly seven figures. They are probably just here to get a diploma, just like him.

This is so that when I graduate and take over my parents' business in the future, I can have my diploma gilded.

Therefore, the students who can study here are from wealthy or noble families, relying on their family background and financial resources.

Of course, there are also transfer students from other schools. They either pay tuition fees step by step like him, or get excellent grades on their own, because the school has a reward policy for excellent students, with free tuition and generous scholarships.

But in the past two years, I have never heard of any class having any students receiving scholarships.

Su Ming actually knew clearly in his heart that it made no difference whether he went to school or not. The teachers in the vocational high school no longer took him seriously because of his poor grades. Considering that his father donated so much money for school construction and sponsorship every year, they just asked him not to cause trouble.

To put it bluntly, I am just trying to get a diploma so that when I go to work in my father's company, I won't be accused of having no qualifications and of relying on connections to get to the top.

"Brother Ming, you are here."

"Yeah," Su Ming replied lazily without even raising his head.

The two lackeys who usually followed him appeared behind him.

One is a notoriously bad-tempered skinny monkey, and the other is a notoriously cunning fat bastard.

"Brother Ming, you just arrived at the school, so you probably don't know yet. A beautiful transfer student suddenly came to the top class next door."

"Yes, yes, that waist is so nice. Brother Ming, should we go over and show off our authority?" The fat guy patted Su Ming's shoulder and adjusted his tie with a proud look on his face.

The hot-tempered skinny monkey finished his words quietly, "Not only that, anyone who gets a glimpse of her beautiful eyes will have sweet dreams for several nights."

"It's so magical, Brother Ming, let's go and take a look?"

"Let's go, who's afraid of who? I also want to see who can be directly transferred to the top class." Su Ming shouted arrogantly.

He is the school bully that no one dares to mess with. He is a domineering person in the school. No one dares to deal with him. Even if there is, he is the one looking for someone to settle the score with.

There is no other reason, just because he has a father who is involved in gangsterism.

He is arrogant and loves to get into trouble and stir up trouble. He relies on his parents to clean up the mess for him afterwards and cover up any bad or nasty things he does. This has led to his ignorant and reckless character today.

As a result, now if you dislike someone, even if it’s simply because you dislike their appearance, you will get annoyed.

Su Ming and his group walked to the next class, came to the new student sitting in the second to last seat in the first row by the window, and kicked her chair.

"Hey, are you the new one?"

The other person lowered his head and ignored them, continuing to read the book.

"Hey, classmate, let us take a look at you, and maybe we can exempt you from the protection fee this semester." The fat guy boasted.

Seeing that the other party was still indifferent and kept their head down without saying anything, the hot-tempered skinny monkey simply ignored the three of them, and his temper immediately exploded.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you dumb? If you can't speak, then just stay at home. Why are you getting in the way at school?"

He walked to her desk while talking loudly, and kicked it hard, breaking the old legs in half. Then he flipped the desk over, and the books and pencil cases on the desk fell to the ground with a clang.

The loud noise startled everyone in the class who were concentrating on their morning reading. The students around the girl were inevitably affected. When the other students saw that it was the three of them, they all gasped, but no one dared to step forward to help, and they quietly returned to their seats.

Finally, those beautiful, sparkling eyes raised up, looked at the three of them, stood up, bent down silently to pick up the damaged books and stationery.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes. It was the first time he saw someone who looked so good in this loose and old-fashioned British-style black school uniform.