The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Tingshen came downstairs to eat, he looked at the housekeeper Tong: "Go and invite Teacher Wen out for dinner."

Butler Tong said: "Ms. Wen just said that there was something in school, so I left first."

Huo Ting grinned deeply, something?

She is obviously shy, want to avoid him.

"Call Lao Chen and ask him to buy a good breakfast for Teacher Wen on the way."

"Ok."

Warmth until I entered school, I was still a little confused.

She was crazy last night, she was fascinated by beauty and found herself so embarrassed.

How about people say that there is a knife on the head of sex?

At this time, she really believed.

She freed a hand and patted her face.

Warmth, wake up soon, and if this continues, you will lose your face after twenty years.

She exhaled and moved to the teaching building.

Before class, she read the book while eating the breakfast that Master Chen bought for her.

When the professor came in, her phone vibrated.

She turned her mobile phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was a text message from the principal, her mood instantly dropped to freezing point.

After class was over at noon, she came to the principal's office.

As always, the principal opened his face coldly and looked at her.

She respectfully said: "Principal, you are looking for me."

"I remember that you said last time that you would break up with my family silently."

"We have broken up."

"Then tell me what this is."

The principal threw a stack of pictures at her feet.

She didn't stoop to pick it up, just looked down.

It was yesterday. Gao Moran went to the school playground to look for her, half kneeled in front of her, and was secretly photographed while confessing to her.

She looked at the principal frankly: "This was photographed when Gao Moran entangled me, but the principal should be relieved, because... Gao Moran has given up his mind."

"Why should I believe you."

"Just because I don't make jokes about my future, and because of your son, it's not worthy of my feelings for him."

"Tenderness, you are so noble and ridiculous."

Warmth and indifferent: "I am not a nobleman, I am just different from you. In my case, money is not the criterion for judging a person."

The principal looked at this girl with warmth. The more she looked at it, the less she liked it.

"Principal, if nothing happens, can I leave?"

"Don't let me see any scandals about you and Silent, otherwise..."

"Then please take care of your son so that he must never pester me again."

Wenqing raised his hand and looked at the time: "Principal, I have an appointment with someone to go to the cafeteria for dinner. If you have nothing else to say, then I will leave first and see you later."

She turned around and went out, and the principal snorted coldly: "It's really poor people who do more trouble."

Warmly left the principal's office and exhaled.

She could probably guess who did these photos.

But...it doesn't matter, because she doesn't care very much.

Huo Tingshen came out of the meeting room in the morning, and the secretary followed up his office.

"San Ye, yesterday you asked me to investigate the information about Miss Wen, I have collected it neatly."

While talking, he passed the information to Huo Tingshen.

Huo Tingshen took it and opened it casually.

Seeing her mother's column, it says death.

The father’s column is unknown.

He looked at the secretary: "Father is unknown? Is this the detailed information you investigated for me?"

"San Ye, in the household registration, Miss Wen was raised by a single mother, but I asked someone to investigate it privately and found that Miss Wen is most likely from the Bai family."

"The Bai family?"

"Yes, the illegitimate daughter of the Bai family, but the Bai family has never revealed the news that there is an illegitimate daughter, and Miss Wen and the Bai family do not seem to have too much intersection. I have investigated Miss Wen’s account. Within three years, she had never received any bank transfer from the Bai family, so this news was not verified."

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows slightly, looking evil and unruly.

The secretary continued: "Ms. Wen has been working around during her university days. She has done more than a dozen odd jobs as far as I can find them."

Huo Tingshen's eyes were cold: "Let's listen to what she has done."

“She worked as a waiter in KFC, coffee shops, bars and hotels, played piano in high-end restaurants, and worked as a model, went to supermarkets to sell milk, worked as a piece-rate worker in the packaging workshop of a clothing factory, and Have been a tutor."

"It's okay." Huo Tingshen's face was completely cold.

"Put the information here, you go out to work."

"Okay, Sanye."

The secretary goes out.

He opened the information and read it, which also included the latest developments of the Bai Group.

Thinking that Wenqing, a girl in her early twenties, had done so many things to make a living, he felt distressed, but the Bai family was indifferent.

It seemed that her illegitimate daughter of the Bai family had no use value for the Bai family.

But it doesn't matter, her identity is very useful to him.

Bai's... Oh, there are some debts, it's time to settle them.

Wenqing asked Tonghao to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Tong Hao supported her and talked with her about her plans after graduation.

In the distance, Song Ruo took Gao Moran's arm and walked along the other way to the restaurant.

When they approached, Song Ruo beckoned with them, and said softly, "Tenderness, Tonghao, you guys are coming to eat too, it just happened, let's all together."

Neither of them paid any attention to them.

Tong Hao said as he walked: "Warm affection, I want to eat some fried chicken at noon today."

With a warm smile: "Don't you like to eat fried food?"

"But I hate chicken, because of someone, even if I don't like it, I still have to eat a few bites today."

On the side, Song Ruo's face instantly collapsed, with an expression about to cry.

"Tonghao, you don't have to scold me like this, I haven't offended you."

"I scold you?" Tong Hao slanted her: "What you said, I am scolding you when I eat a chicken? The chicken king in the game is created to scold you? Be a guilty conscience and be willing to sit in the seat. Who will pretend to be wronged?"

Gao Moran looked at Wenqing and saw her look as if it had nothing to do with him. He didn't even look at him. He was mad in his heart and said coldly: "Tong Hao, you show me respect."

Tong Hao raised his chin: "Gao Moran, I don't talk to scumbags, so don't call my name, I am sick."

"I'm a scumbag? Do you think her warmth can be much cleaner than me? Ask her yourself what she has done, and you can tell if she has a face."

The warmth and cold eyes fell on his face.

Tong Hao is a violent temper. When she heard Gao Moran say this, she immediately stood in front of Wenqing and shouted: "You **** Gao Moran, is your conscience eaten by a dog? For the sake of a reasonable liking for the new and disgusting the old, you really dare to give it to yourself Make excuses, because of what the warmth has endured when you associate with you, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know anything."