Chapter 959: The Collapse of the Shrewd Woman's Personality
Chapter 959: The Collapse of the Shrewd Woman's Personality
Fu Ling stopped with a bright smile: "Isn't there one?"
"Where is it?" Luo Zixiang didn't react for a moment. He looked around but didn't see it. Finally, he realized: "Okay, sister! You actually called me a dog!"
The main point is a denial: "I didn't say that, it's all in your imagination."
Except for the time when this girl won the bet with Sister Yi, he has never taken advantage of the other party.
She immediately stopped humiliating herself and turned the topic to Ding Zijun: "Sister, have you noticed that classmate Ding Zijun seems to have changed a lot?"
"What does it have to do with me whether he changes or not?"
"Oh, I'm just curious. After all, I was very interested in you before, and I was even hostile to you last semester. Now you seem so scared. Did something happen that I'm not aware of?"
"If I say I beat up Ding Zijun, would you believe me?"
Luo Zixiang shook his head without thinking: "I don't believe it!"
"If you don't believe me, then why are you looking for me?"
"Isn't this pure curiosity? What if they're just showing weakness? I'm reminding you not to be fooled by illusions."
"You're a nice person." Fu Ling said with a forced smile.
"Of course. You are one of the few extraordinary women besides my wife that I admire. Naturally, I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Thanks. What you should worry about are those who try to provoke me." After saying that, he did not linger any longer and quickly left the teaching building.
During lunch, Su Tian asked mysteriously, "Do you know who I saw today?"
"Who is it?" Fu Ling asked while eating.
"The son of that unruly aunt."
"I'm a student at Kyoto University, isn't it normal for me to see this?"
"That's not what I meant. There was a man standing next to him. He looked like his father. They were arguing about something."
Fu Ling pretended to be curious and asked, "Did you hear what they were saying?"
Su Tian shook her head regretfully, "I didn't hear it all. When I got closer, I heard him say, 'I don't believe my mom is that kind of person!' He stopped talking when he saw me. I couldn't stand to stay there, so I had to leave."
Xiang Yi glanced at Fu Ling meaningfully and continued, "Something must have happened to their family. Whatever it was, that auntie must be in quite a bit of trouble. She probably doesn't have much time to cause trouble again."
"But I really want to know what happened." My curious heart was aroused, and now I feel very uncomfortable being caught in the middle.
"It's better not to ask about other people's affairs, so as not to cause trouble. Let's eat."
Fu Ling did not bring the matter to the school. This matter had nothing to do with her son from beginning to end. She did not want him to become a laughing stock at Peking University because of the mistake his mother made.
A rich wife was tired of her life and decided to follow her husband's example and have an affair outside and keep a lover.
Now, the news spread in Huatian District, making her a celebrity instantly.
People had always had a bad impression of her, always looking down on others. Now she had become the biggest joke in other people's eyes. It was her own fault, and no one else was to blame.
The next day, Fu Ling found an excuse to go out.
When I returned to the real world, there was no one at home.
Not only was the master nowhere to be seen, but even Twenty was not there.
I called Yuan Chenghua immediately.
The call took a long time to be connected: "Girl, you're here? Where are you now?"
"Master, where are you and Twenty at home? Why haven't you been seen so early?" It's only eight o'clock in the morning, but there's no one at home.
"I'm playing chess with someone in the park. As for Twenty, he must have gone grocery shopping."
"I'll come to you now."
"No, no, I'll just play a few more games and then go back."
"Old Yuan, it's your turn now. Don't waste time. I'm going to beat you today. You can't leave until I win."
"Girl, you heard everything. I'm a little busy now! Let's not talk about it for now."
Phone disconnected...
“···” Fu Ling was speechless for a while.
Did this old man make new friends? Fu Ling shook his head helplessly.
I opened WeChat and saw several messages.
Among them were messages from Dean Zhao and Xia Yan.
Dean Zhao mainly reminded her to take care of her health and not to forget to take care of herself after work.
Xia Yan asked her when she would be back, and she had already gone back to work.
I first replied to Dean Zhao's message, and then called Xia Yan.
The call was quickly connected, and Xia Yan's excited voice came from the other end of the line: "Lingling, you finally called me. I sent you a message but you didn't reply. I was worried that something might have happened to you. I asked Grandpa Yuan, and he said you were fine. I was relieved."
"My job is a bit special, and my phone is always with my assistant, so I just saw the message you sent me."
"Is that so? Your job is really mysterious." Worried that Fu Ling would think she was trying to pry into gossip, she quickly changed the subject: "Lingling, when will you be back? I've fully recovered and returned to work. I still owe you a meal."
"I'll be home this afternoon."
"Afternoon? Oh, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to the company to work overtime today. Then I'll go tell my boss that I'm leaving get off work early today."
"Are you still going to work today, Sunday?"
"Originally, it wasn't necessary. We received a big client a couple of days ago and were in a hurry to come up with a plan for them, so they asked us to come over to work overtime. But there is overtime pay." Xia Yan replied with a smile.
"That's not bad. Some companies just exploit their employees and offer no overtime pay. Your boss is pretty nice, even giving you overtime pay."
Xia Yan did not deny this: "Our boss is really good. I was injured and hospitalized and didn't go to work during this time, but my salary was still calculated."
"See, who said you have bad luck? Aren't you lucky in wealth?" Fu Ling joked.
"Haha, what you said seems to make some sense."
"Okay, let's talk when I get back. I won't disturb you from working for now."
"It's fine. I just have some finishing work to do. I should be able to finish it and be home before you get back. How about we have hot pot tonight?"
"no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, Fu Ling found the phone number of the Fairy in the Painting and called her.
The result was that the other party was out of service area.
If it was someone else, she would still be a little worried, but the other person was a fairy in the painting. Fu Ling's expression did not change at all. She left him a message and put down the phone.
I went to the study to check the progress of the novel first. It was okay and there were no abnormalities.
Zheng Junhui has started a hunger strike in the past few days, hoping to end his life.
His hands and feet were disabled and he could only lie there every day and do nothing.
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