The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 270: A jet black suit cuff and an empty goblet

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Bai Wei caught Ling Feifei's gaze and finally said: "I don't know much about the relationship between Ji Nuan and Mr. Mo, but Ji Nuan is the daughter of Ji's Group in Haicheng. This incident happened in Ji's department store that time. You should know the truth, but you keep digging in your heels and refuse to believe it.”

a bolt from the blue.

Ling Feifei just sat on the ground without moving, her eyes fixed on Ji Nuan for a long time, staring at Ji Nuan who had been treating herself as the head of a small studio for more than two months.

Ji Nuan tilted her head slightly and said in a light and lazy tone: "Speaking of Miss Ling, since you have been looking down on others so much, I will cooperate with your arrogant attitude and have not tried it for more than two months here. I'm going to suppress you. It's almost three months and we're about to go our separate ways. If you still insist on hitting me, I can sue you at any time for your fabricated remarks and these photos."

Ling Feifei was so angry that her brain was filled with blood: "You... I don't care if you are a real mistress or a fake daughter, it is your fault for instigating the bodyguard to attack your roommate in the dormitory! If you want to sue me, okay, then we will sue each other! Don't do it either You want to take advantage of me!”

"Do you have any advantages for me to take advantage of? Even if I let the bodyguards use force against you, I would reason with you first. What about you? Did I ask you to take the photo or did I beg you to let you follow me? You can make up all kinds of stories just from these photos of getting off the bus and having a meal. Your imagination is very rich! I have never targeted you from the beginning. It is your own quality that you look down on others. I also There is no need to bother correcting your thinking. In the past two months, you have not only made blind noises, but also took a few photos and posted them online. I have let you go over and over again, and you still do now. You asked for it, understand?”

Ji Nuan paused for a few seconds, then the curve of her lips deepened: "Besides, you keep saying that I'm involved in Mo Jingshen's marriage, but you don't even know who I am, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Ling Feifei's lips moved, but when she looked at Ji Nuan's cold eyes, she thought about why someone like Mo Jingshen, who had nothing to do with the education industry, came to T University, and she seemed to finally understand.

She bit her lip until her lower lip turned white. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She could only sit in the corner of the dormitory with red eyes in embarrassment.

I wanted to say that I didn't believe that Ji Nuan was really Mr. Mo's wife, but I couldn't express my disbelief.

Feng Ling gave her a deserved look and threw the camera memory card to Ji Nuan.

"You said there are backups of these photos, right?" Ji Nuan asked, "Then Feng Lingke and I will not be polite to your computer and other electronic products in the dormitory."

"There is no backup. The only backup is this memory card..." Ling Feifei choked up and looked at Ji Nuan again with a timid look.

Ji Nuan directly broke the memory card and gave Feng Ling a look. Feng Ling also picked up Ling Feifei's laptop. Ling Feifei was about to stand up and grab it, but her knees hurt and she fell down as soon as she got up. She watched helplessly as Feng Ling opened her computer, searched it, and determined that all the photos stored in the computer had been deleted out of sheer guilt. Then she directly formatted her computer with one click and threw it back on her bed. This matter is finally settled.

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This matter was settled here with Ling Feifei, but those photos and posts were still seen by several people during the five minutes they existed on the campus network. In the past two days, some girls at T University were talking about these things privately.

Two days later, T University will celebrate its centennial anniversary. In addition to the school leaders and all teachers and students of T University, many well-known celebrities in the education field in China will also be present. The scene of this night can be described as very grand.

Ling Feifei didn't dare to provoke Ji Nuan anymore. She didn't even dare to stay in the dormitory anymore. She moved out directly. That night, she wore a dress and stood far away from the other girls in Professor Lin's class.

When she saw Ji Nuan, Bai Wei and Feng Ling coming in together, she only glanced in their direction. Her eyes fell on Ji Nuan's golden dress. She could see at a glance that the style was low-key and gorgeous, and everything about it was Everything proved that Ji Nuan was indeed not the person in charge of the small studio she always thought. Ling Feifei could only hold her breath in her heart, but did not dare to get closer.

But just now, many female classmates were quietly discussing whether Ji Nuan was really taken care of by Mr. Mo. No matter what, Ji Nuan's face wouldn't look too good anyway.

As soon as Ji Nuan appeared, the whispering voices were lowered, but it did not affect the girls standing together in groups of three or five, passing words one after another, turning those untrue remarks into true ones. As if, every look in Ji Nuan's direction was full of disdain, doubt, and contempt.

But the theme tonight is the 100th anniversary of T University. After the celebration ceremony began, the students stood quietly in the luxurious and spacious venue until the school leaders finished their speeches and the cocktail party began. Bai Wei, Ji Nuan, Feng Ling and the others Chatting while drinking champagne in a quieter place under the stairs on the second floor.

Suddenly, when Xu Yao, a female classmate who had always been better with Ling Feifei, was passing by, she deliberately spilled the cup in her hand onto Ji Nuan's beautiful dress.

Fortunately, Feng Ling quickly pulled Ji Nuan to the side without letting Ji Nuan's dress get stained. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Xu Yao coldly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Oh, my hand just slipped, and the wine didn't really spill on her. Ji Xiaosan'er isn't anxious yet. Why are you anxious?" Xu Yao sneered.

Obviously, Ling Feifei had never dared to tell anyone else about her misunderstanding about Ji Nuan because of her face.

Her voice was not quiet, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people around her. Now the school leaders were drinking in the audience, and no one was taking charge of the overall situation. For a while, everyone around them focused their attention on Ji Nuan. The rumors that have been spreading more and more since the campus network was blocked for a day seem to be hidden in the various eyes of these people, like sharp blades, blowing in the direction of the wind towards Ji Nuan.

"I said Ji Nuan, your clothes are expensive at first glance. Boss Mo bought them for you, right? Are you really clinging to Boss Mo's lap? You've been showing off a lot in the past few days, right? How does it feel to interfere in other people's marriages? I really look down on you like this...ah!"

A sudden coldness hit her head, interrupting Xu Yao's pride and curse.

Everyone only saw a glass of champagne spilled directly from the top, and every drop was poured on her head, and then splashed on the dress skirt, dripping downwards, and she was in a mess for a moment.

Xu Yao raised her hand in shock and touched the wine on her head, and the people around her were even more shocked.

Everyone looked up and saw behind the golden carved railing on the second floor of the venue, a length of jet black suit cuffs, an empty goblet, and a tall and tall figure looming under the flickering lights of the venue.