Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

Fortunately, seeing the joy revealed between Yan Feifei's brows, Teacher Bai guessed that her efforts this time must be worth it.

"Hmph, you are sensible!" Yan Feifei snorted coldly, and looked at the bag in the gift box with a proud look. She was obviously very happy in her heart, but on the surface she still acted like a young lady:

"Since you are sincerely apologizing to me, I will not hold it against you for causing me to be punished last time... But Mr. Bai, I hope you can put yourself in a good position in the future. You have seen that my father can easily spend 1 billion yuan, which is not comparable to those cats and dogs. If you want to make it in Jingbei University, you must know who you should really please."

Teacher Bai did not dare to hesitate and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, of course! Feifei, actually I really had no choice last time. Who let that Mo not give up, and always use the name of the school to pressure me? I see you as if I see my own sister, I can't bear to see you get wronged more than anyone else! ... But don't worry! I will never make the same mistake a second time! Wait until tomorrow's donation ceremony, I will definitely teach her a lesson and severely dampen her spirit, so that you can vent your anger!"

It must be said that these words really touched Yan Feifei's heart. She raised her red lips with great satisfaction: "Okay, then I'll wait and see how Teacher Bai performs tomorrow."

After watching Teacher Bai leave with a cold face, Yan Feifei no longer had to hide the joy in her eyes. She carefully took the brand new bag out of the gift box, fearing that her freshly done manicure would be scratched. She was ecstatic.

——That’s great, I finally don’t have to carry second-hand goods anymore!

……

The next day, the donation ceremony took place as scheduled.

The auditorium was packed with people, and it was as popular as the last welcome party.

Yan Feifei dressed herself up like a gorgeous peacock, in a gorgeous little dress, pink and delicate makeup, and carrying the Emile bag that Teacher Bai had just given her yesterday. As soon as she appeared on the stage, she became the focus of many people and caused a sensation in the crowd.

A group of flattering students surrounded her:

"Wow, Feifei, you look so pretty!"

"You look like a princess today!"

"It is true that clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Feifei is naturally beautiful, how can it be because of her clothes?"

Yan Feifei smiled so hard that she could hardly close her eyes: "You are still so sweet."

"Fei Fei, your bag is so beautiful! It's a classic model from Ai Mou Shi, and the color is so beautiful. The market price must be at least over 100,000!"

Yan Feifei covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Oh, I didn't expect you to find out. This is the new bag my dad just bought for me."

"Oh my god, your father is so good to you! You must introduce us, your good friends, to your father today."

"Feifei's father is a billionaire. A bag worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is nothing to him. He buys bags just like we ordinary people buy vegetables. Feifei, don't you think so?"

Yan Feifei's vanity was greatly satisfied: "Haha, of course."

——Of course not. In recent years, because her mother has aged and lost her beauty and is not as favored by her stepfather as she was when she was young, the treatment of her, the youngest daughter, has become worse and worse. She has long forgotten that the last time her stepfather gave her a decent gift was hundreds of years ago.

If it weren't for her sister who was hardworking and got a senior executive position in the Chi headquarters, with a super high salary, which allowed her to follow her around and pick up the luxury clothes she discarded, the little living expenses her stepfather gave her every month would not be enough for her to maintain her glamorous image as a rich girl in school.

Just when I thought of her sister, she appeared.

Yan Feifei was not surprised at all that her sister was here. After all, her sister had been helping her stepfather since she left the Chi headquarters. Since her stepfather would come today, she would naturally be there as well.

Yan Zhizhi also dressed up today and her makeup was particularly delicate. The two sisters are from the same mother, so naturally they look somewhat similar.

However, the temperaments of the two sisters are completely different. After all, there is a ten-year age difference between them. Yan Zhizhi, a highly educated career woman, has a more mature and stable temperament. She was wearing a set of Dior black and white ready-to-wear today, a crisp suit and ten-centimeter-high pointed leather shoes. Compared with Yan Feifei, she looks domineering and exudes a sense of majesty that cannot be offended. People can tell at a glance that she is not easy to mess with.

"Fei Fei, I called you at the school gate, why didn't you answer?" Yan Zhizhi couldn't help but frowned when she saw her sister.

As soon as she appeared next to Yan Feifei, she attracted the attention of many people around her. When Yan Feifei's lackeys saw this, they immediately surrounded Yan Zhizhi and began to flatter her:

"Wow, Feifei, this is your mother!"

"Auntie, don't you look too young?"

"Yes, Auntie, you have taken such good care of yourself. You look no more than 40 years old."

"You two look so alike!"

Yan Zhizhi's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant: "...I am her sister."

Several lackeys: "..."

Wanla, you're flattering the horse but you hit its leg.

Seeing that the situation was not right, a few students who had said the wrong thing immediately scattered and slipped away in embarrassment.

Yan Feifei was heartlessly giggling: "Sister, don't blame them. You are too old-fashioned today!"

Yan Zhizhi snorted coldly: "When will it be your turn to control me? ... As for you, I just went to the school teacher to learn about your situation. I heard that you have been very restless in school recently. Not only have you skipped classes every day, but you are also always having conflicts with several roommates?"

Yan Zhizhi was about ten years older than her and had been like a half-mother to her since she was a child - strictly speaking, she was even stricter with her than her biological mother and couldn't help but scold her as soon as she saw her.

When Yan Feifei saw her sister coming to settle accounts with her, she immediately started to play it off: "Hey sister, today is such a happy day, don't keep finding fault with me. It's not like you didn't go to college yourself, who doesn't skip classes in college..."

Yan Zhizhi frowned: "Then what about the punishment you received? You damn girl, you dare to hide everything from me now, right..."

When Yan Feifei saw her sister starting to bring up old issues with her, she hurriedly changed the subject in a panic: "Okay, okay, there are so many people watching, so don't keep pestering me, lest people think you are my mother again... But you, why didn't you come with dad today? Are you trying to find out about your love rival in advance?"