Dressed as the school's stepmother, creating a flying tyrant for the whole family

Chapter 23 This is another price

Li Zhao hung up the phone, asked the housekeeper where the study was, and went upstairs.

Push open the study door.

The bookshelves are neatly arranged and spotlessly clean, and even the documents on the desk are neatly arranged, making it comfortable for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"I didn't say what documents they were..." Li Zhao flipped through the documents and messed up the documents without returning them to their original positions.

Several design drawings were also pulled out from it.

Yingshi Group has a wide range of businesses, mainly focusing on high-end brand clothing, perfumes, jewelry, cosmetics, bags, watches and other luxury goods, and has its own exclusive brands.

However, technology has developed rapidly in recent years, and Yingshi Group also has plans to get involved in the technology industry.

There is the word "customized" on the edge of the drawing.

I wonder whose haute couture it is.

She was already interested in design, so she unfolded the drawings and looked at them carefully, took out a blank A4 paper and pen, and started drawing on it at will.

So much so that it was already two hours later when she arrived downstairs at the group.

After what happened last time, no one stopped her, and she got to the top smoothly.

This visit was different from last time, there were more people.

There were a few more men in black suits. At a glance, everything was dark, without any vivid colors, and lifeless.

She also saw a familiar face among them.

Li Zhao thought for a moment and shouted: "Assistant Qu!"

Although there were many people on the top floor, it was very quiet.

This sound broke the quiet atmosphere on the top floor.

Several glances swept towards her like sharp knives.

Qu Siheng raised his eyes, saw her, and walked towards her.

Li Zhao handed him the bag in his hand: "The documents he wants, then I'm leaving."

Qu Siheng glanced at it but did not reach out to take it: "Miss Li, you should give it to Mr. Ying yourself, the one at the back."

After saying that, he returned to his work station and continued working.

As expected of the special assistant who works by Ying Huaixu's side, his temperament is 89% similar to his. He is cold and doesn't talk nonsense.

rude!

rude!

rude!

Li Zhao curled his lips in displeasure and went to the innermost CEO's office.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

"Enter."

Li Zhao opened the door, strode over, and put the bag on his table.

"Why did you come so late?"

Ying Huaixu took out the documents from the bag and looked at them.

I took a bunch of useless ones, but after all, if I mixed them in correctly, I could still complete the task.

"If you touch here and there at home, you'll be late."

Ying Huaixu: "..." You don't cover up.

The cell phone lying upside down on the table was still glowing.

"If nothing happens"

"There is a dinner party tonight, you come with me."

Ying Huaixu's cold voice interrupted Li Zhao mid-sentence.

"Dinner party?" Li Zhao raised his eyebrows in confusion.

In the memory received last night, not to mention Ying Huaixu taking the original owner to the dinner, even the president's office was the first time she had been there since she came.

Also.

The original owner didn't dare to exchange conditions with Ying Huai Xu before, but she did.

She doesn't do things for free to strangers.

Although we are not familiar with each other, you can use money to get close to me.

What's more, knowing that he will be purged and left home later, it is better to save more valuable things now.

It's rare, but it's better than nothing at all.

But... why did she vaguely smell the atmosphere of conspiracy.

I didn’t refuse, but...

"That's another price."

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Ying Huaixu raised his eyelids and glanced at her indifferently.

She seems to have changed but not changed. Before, I was secretly greedy for money, but now I am openly greedy for money.

Ying Siyan raised his hand and handed her a black card: "... You can choose any jewelry from the stores of Ying's Group."

Hearing this, Li Zhao's lips curved skillfully: "Okay, what time is it tonight?"

Ying Huai said: "...seven o'clock."

But she seems to have nothing to wear...

"Ask Qu Teshu to take you downstairs to measure, and he will prepare a dress for you."

Ying Huaixu nodded to indicate that she could go out.

Li Zhao didn't stay long and left the president's office to look for Qu Siheng.

Hearing the "click" of the door closing, Ying Huaixu raised his head and glanced at the door, picked up the cell phone at hand, and turned off the surveillance video of the study on the phone.

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"The students from Class 8, Grade 2, changed into their sportswear and came to the playground."

The physical education teacher’s urging came from the front door, and a handful of games on my phone ended with “Victory.”

"Brother Yan is so handsome!"

An Chenyu stuffed his phone into his pocket, picked up the bag hanging on the table and stood up: "Brother Yan, let's go and change clothes."

"It seems like we're going to have another physical test with the top students in class this afternoon, right?"

To be called a top student means that he looks slightly better than the students in their international class. If compared to the real top students in the attached middle school, he certainly doesn't look good enough.

Except for a few special admissions, of course.

An Chenyu quickly made a silence gesture towards him, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Shh! You forgot the last physical test, the overt and covert fight between Brother Yan and that guy? That's called a turbulent undercurrent..."

Lin Yijin: "..."

The unilateral confrontation between Ying Siyan and Lin Heng was not just because that guy caught them making mistakes every day and deducted points from their class.

The main reason is because of a post from the school.

The study pressure in Xijing is not as high as in other schools, so students naturally find a lot of time to do other things.

Good-looking boys and girls are the most likely to attract topics in the center of the crowd.

In the first half of the freshman year, a voting thread "Who is the school beauty?" suddenly appeared on the campus forum. Ying Siyan ranked second behind Lin Heng by dozens of votes.

On the surface, he was disdainful of this voting post, but secretly he was competing with Lin Heng at every turn.

such as……

Childishly vote for yourself with a dozen trumpets.

If he couldn't compete with him in studies, he would have to beat Lin Heng in sports.

But Lin Heng not only has good academic performance, but also good at sports.

In each physical test, the two of them won and lost half of the time, so they were evenly matched.

The same is true for every semester sports meeting.

Ying Siyan glanced at the two people who were whispering, then walked out from behind with the bag in hand.

An Chenyu and Lin Yijin looked at each other and followed closely.

When they left, Lin Heng was the only one left who had changed his clothes, packed them and put them in the cabinet.

On weekdays, although no one bullied him, he had no friends in school and always lived alone.

After all, I still look down on his identity.

Lin Heng was wearing a clean white T-shirt and a pair of black sweatpants. The exposed calf and forearm muscles were smooth and lean.

Sportswear is also distributed uniformly by the school. After all, one semester is worth several years of tuition, so it naturally includes these things.

Ying Siyan walked over, put the bag on the chair, and took off his coat and shirt, revealing the young man's fair, lean and strong body.

Realizing that there was someone beside him, Lin Heng raised his eyes and glanced at them without saying a word.

"It's so shabby."

Ying Siyan glanced at the new pair of sneakers on Lin Heng's feet and sneered.

Lin Heng ignored him.

An Chenyu also came over: "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you bring this shoe box before. It must be a new product that hasn't been launched yet, right?"

Ying Siyan's clothes have always been the latest in the Ying Group's industrial chain.

It can also be regarded as a living sign.

Lin Yijin also chatted: "Brother Yan, please open it for us to see. If I like the color, we will also buy a pair."

It was obviously meant for Lin Heng.

Ying Siyan was secretly proud, took out the shoe box and opened it in front of the four of them——

The atmosphere in the entire dressing room was suddenly so quiet that you could hear pins dropping on the ground.

Ying Siyan's expression froze.

In the huge shoe box, there is a pair of...

Inline skates? !
(End of this chapter)