Pampering his sinful wife: Young Master Gu, chasing his wife crematorium

Chapter 417 I'm Not Rare

"Ye Wan, your show will be later, so don't worry, I'll remind you to prepare when it's about time." Zhao Na came over and smiled and winked at her.

Most people are very friendly to Ye Wan, and some people looked at her unkindly, Zhao Na whispered, "Those are from the design department, our English department has been suppressed by them before, today Ye Wan is on stage, they have no chance of winning I'm upset."

"It's not a primary school student anymore, is this still a comparison?" Jiang Yan sneered, and stared back unceremoniously, her voice was not deliberately lowered, and no one who was close could hear it.

Zheng Zier is the flower of the design department. She is beautiful and has a good family background. She has won prizes in various dance instrument competitions. She is also a sophomore. She went to university in the same year as Ye Wan. She has been a school girl from kindergarten to high school. She must be able to secure the position of the school belle. Who knew that a poor student could become the school's recognized school belle with just one face.

She has always been dissatisfied with Ye Wan's school beauty, but she is just a vase with an empty face, not even worthy of carrying her own shoes!

"Hey, isn't this the eldest lady of the Jiang family? My sister's wedding dress was bought at your bridal shop! But... I heard that your family went bankrupt. This kind of nouveau riche just can't stand the storm. Beaten."

"I've heard about her family. More than a dozen people were burned to death. My brother is a lawyer and said that her father will definitely be sentenced to life."

"More than a dozen lives, why does she still have the face to come to school, shouldn't she kneel down to the families of the victims and beg for forgiveness?"

A few people started talking about Jiang Yan's family, Jiang Yan's face became ugly, her hands clenched into fists, Ye Wan frowned, took Jiang Yan's hand, turned her head and said, "Jiang Yan's family It was an accident, but I paid the due price. The amount of money that should be compensated is not less. The price uncle has to pay has its own legal ruling. We are all students of Beijing University, so we won’t be as messy as some uneducated gossips Chew your tongue!"

Ye Wan's words instantly slapped the faces of these girls who were deliberately finding fault, and their faces turned red. They didn't expect that the school belle would hurt people so hard when she usually looked at her quietly.

After Ye Wan finished speaking, she pulled Jiang Yan and prepared to leave first. She didn't want Jiang Yan to be angry because she was here.

"Wait." Zheng Zi'er suddenly stopped Ye Wan.

The people in the backstage looked at these two groups of people, and it was obvious that the design department's beauty and the school's beauty were not on the same page, and everyone smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Is there anything else?" Ye Wan turned to look at the girl who spoke, she was sitting among the group of people who deliberately hurt Jiang's face just now, like the stars crowning the moon.

"I'm Zheng Zi'er from the Design Department, Ye Wan, do you think you are suitable for the position of school flower?"

Zheng Zier looked at Ye Wan with a look of arrogance. Before, Ye Wan never participated in the activities organized by the school. All the activities were dominated by Zheng Zier. She only had disdain for Ye Wan.

But now Ye Wan broke into her territory suddenly, which made Zheng Zier very upset.

"I don't think I'm suitable, so if you want it, you can take it, I don't mind!" Ye Wan looked at her with a half-smile and finished speaking, then pulled Jiang Yan and left.

Zheng Zi'er's face turned green from anger, and she angrily smashed the things in her hands on the ground, which shocked her companions, and the others turned back holding back their laughter.

Ye Wan looked limp like a little sheep, and now everyone knows, where is this little sheep?Words can piss people off.

(End of this chapter)