After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

When she mentioned Leo, the image of a simple and honest white man came to Shen Shu's mind. She had planned everything but she had forgotten that the people in the same car team had seen her true face.

Thinking of the Dawn Meeting, Shen Shu paused, lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Mr. Xu, things haven't been going well lately, right?"

Gu Xingye raised his eyebrows slightly, his deep blue-green eyes flickered for a moment, and he said nonchalantly, "No, he had a video call with the newly built fleet base in Zheng City a few days ago for a cross-border conference."

Shen Shu's pupils suddenly shrank, and a complex expression flashed across her face. She knew Xu Heqing's injuries best, and it was a question whether he could walk out of the gate of the community alone.

Logically speaking, since he has been missing for such a long time, the forces on his side should have been in chaos, but now everything is peaceful.

The point is who was the person who made the cross-border video call? Although she had a computer at home, she didn't have an internet connection, and at most she could only play a single-player game like Spider Solitaire, so that person couldn't be Xu Heqing.

The more he thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on Shen Shu's body.

Her thoughts quickly came back to her mind, and she looked at him with a deep look in her eyes: "Tell me if you have any more news about Mr. Xu."

"Xiao Shu." Yun Qianya followed the crowd downstairs and just happened to see the two people at the corner of the stairs.

"gone."

Shen Shu put his signature casual smile on his face again, and left the corner with Yun Qianya.

Looking at the slender figure gradually walking away, Gu Xingye frowned slightly. It seemed that her relationship with Mr. Xu was much closer than she had guessed.

"Any news about your uncle and aunt recently?"

Yun Qianya was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Shen Shu knew all these things about her family.

She shook her head silently. Before her family was safe, she had a few connections at the Public Security Bureau. Now, those people were avoiding her family, fearing that they would get into trouble.

If something happened to her uncle again, Yun Qianya couldn't imagine how devastated her grandparents would be after losing their daughter.

"If this matter is done today, your uncle and aunt will be able to come out safely." Shen Shu's cold eyebrows were tinged with a bit of determination. As she spoke, she took out a neatly folded, inconspicuous piece of manuscript paper from her school uniform pocket.

Yun Qianya took it doubtfully, and slowly unfolded it with her cold hands. After seeing the location, timeline and arrangement on it, her eyes widened in shock.

She opened her mouth to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, the roar of a sports car came from far away, attracting the attention of many students and parents at the school gate, and they all looked at the very conspicuous McLaren sports car parked at the gate.

"It's agreed, see you later at Royal One."

Miao Shuangshuang waved her hands happily and sat in the passenger seat of the convertible sports car under the envious gazes of her fellow young ladies.

Li Rao, who had just gotten into the family's driver's car, curled her lips in disdain. "You don't know how to live or die."

This familiar scene was not uncommon when Shen Shu was in college in his previous life. In movies and TV dramas, money-worshipping girls never have a good ending, but in fact, in real life, people who pursue material things often live well.

Of course, the prerequisite for a good ending is to have a clear mind and good luck.

Shen Shu neither envied nor looked down on people like Miao Shuangshuang. Between working hard with her own hands and relying on men to survive, she would always unswervingly choose the former.

Only when you have the ability to survive can you live with more confidence.

Shen Shu glanced at Yun Qianya who was still looking at the schedule beside him, and a carefree smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She recalled an incident that happened in her previous life when they were working as waitresses in a high-end hotel in Zheng City.

I vaguely remember that she was just a sophomore at that time, and her course schedule was very full. She only had time to do part-time work in the evenings, so she basically worked in 24-hour convenience stores and hamburger restaurants, and the wages were very low.

The high-end hotel where Yun Qianya worked at the time was short of a night shift waiter, and the salary was quite good. So with Yun Qianya's introduction to the manager, Shen Shu successfully passed the interview and got the job.

But before she had worked there for long, she was spotted by a VIP who often came. The other party was a successful young man in his early thirties. Usually when she served dishes and poured water, he would politely thank her.

But she never thought that he would wait for her at the back door of the hotel after get off work and asked her to pay him 100,000 yuan a month for support. It was her first time to encounter such a situation and she was so angry that she was incoherent.

Yun Qianya, who was usually gentle and ladylike, protected him behind her and cursed him. The curse was very dirty and ugly, which made the man run away in shame. The sense of security of being closely protected by friends still warms my heart when I think of it.

After Shen Shu sent Yun Qianya to the bus home, he returned to the gate of the community and met Fang Xin, who had been waiting for him in a Koenigsegg sports car.

"Let's go get some new skin."

The two smiled at each other and spoke in unison.

In autumn, the scorched yellow leaves of the sycamore trees covered the streets that were just lit up. A week later, the extremely cool dark-colored supercar once again parked ostentatiously in front of the crowded Royal No. 1.

With the experience from the last time, Fang Xin was much more relaxed this time, and even had a little more of a playful mentality. She wore a neat handmade black waist suit today, and she looked like a strong woman.

Shen Shu shook her charming long curly hair lightly, and wore elegant kitten-heeled shoes. She was wearing a red tight-fitting fishtail skirt that perfectly showed off her curvy figure that was usually hidden under her school uniform. The pair of brown sunglasses on her delicate face made her look even more mysterious.

The general manager, who had been waiting at the door, stepped forward attentively, bent over and respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

"You're sensible." Shen Shu took out a stack of tips worth a considerable amount from her bag and placed them in his hand, then naturally took a glass of champagne from the tray in the waiter's hand.

The group walked into the hall in a grand manner, attracting the attention of many customers who came here to consume.

Shen Shu raised his eyes inadvertently and made direct eye contact with the silver-haired man who had just walked into the elevator not far away.