Xu Lu gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. People in the upper class have always been self-righteous. Over the years, she thought she had integrated into the society. However, she did not expect that those people who smiled at her on the surface actually belittled her as worthless behind her back.
"But the girl who performed last, Wen Qiao, was the prettiest in the audience, and her temperament was also outstanding. She is Wen Jianmin's biological daughter."
"But didn't Wen Jianmin want them? He seems to have ignored them over the years."
"She is Miss Wen in the true sense of the word. In a family like ours, status is what matters."
The bathroom door opened and closed, and it became quiet inside.
Xu Lu's tears flowed silently. Why was the world so malicious towards her
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When Wen Qiao and Lu Youyou walked to the gate of No. 9 Middle School, they saw a black Bentley parked under a sycamore tree with the window half open. A man in a black suit stood with his back straight, his eyes slightly lowered, and he looked cold and distant. His indifferent temperament that kept people at a distance made Lu Youyou a little hesitant.
"He is Fu Nanli?"
"Um."
Wen Qiao pulled Lu Youyou to the car, her smile completely like that of a naive 19-year-old schoolgirl.
"I'm here, this is my best friend, Lu Youyou."
Fu Nanli's gaze shifted from the phone to Wen Qiao's face. A face so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods appeared before his eyes, leaving Lu Youyou speechless. After a long while, she stuttered, "Hello, Mr. Fu. I... I often hear Qiao Qiao mention you."
After saying that, he poked Wen Qiao's waist and asked, "Did I perform well?"
Wen Qiao coughed lightly.
Fu Nanli gave a polite smile, as if giving alms, and the smile was fleeting.
Lu Youyou was already dizzy with the handsome guy, but she still managed to keep a trace of rationality in her confusion: "Well, I won't bother you anymore."
Captain Fu's expression made it very clear that he didn't want her to be a light bulb, so she was very tactful and ran away immediately.
As soon as Lu Youyou left, Wen Qiao was about to get in the car when someone grabbed his neck and said, "Wen Qiao, who is this?"
How could his sister, who was so majestic in front of him, be so obedient and soft in front of this man
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat. She took Wen Chi's hand and said in a low voice, "Xiao Chi, give me some face."
Could you please not expose my identity as a tomboy in front of Master Fu
It's really a changing world.
Wen Chi raised his eyebrows: "I'll think about it."
Seeing the hand hooked around Wen Qiao's neck, Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes suddenly, looking a little depressed.
Wen Qiao introduced: "This is my younger brother."
Fu Nanli's eyes lingered: "Brother?"
"Yes, dear brother."
His tense expression finally relaxed and he nodded slightly, which was considered a very polite greeting.
Wen Qiao lowered her voice and said to Wen Chi: "I have something else to do. You and Xiao Mo should go home first and do your homework. Don't run around. Do you hear me?"
"he is?"
"Ahem... I'll talk to you when I get home. Come home soon, dear."
After saying that, he opened the car door and got in, smiling and meeting Fu Nanli's gaze: "You haven't recovered yet, go back to the hospital."
"Drive." Fu Nanli gave a simple order. The new driver was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, who looked calm and spoke little. He started the engine immediately. Wen Qiao waved to Wen Chi outside the car window, and the car slowly drove away.
"Brother, don't you know the relationship between us?"
The man suddenly spoke, and when facing him, Wen Qiao had to pay extremely close attention.
(End of this chapter)