There's a black hole inside me

On the way back.

The traffic situation was much better than expected and it was not very congested.

Wang Xinran explained why she was in trouble.

"That boy is a lunatic. Taking advantage of his better family conditions and handsome appearance, he thought that a girl would like him. When he was rejected by me too many times, he became angry and threw dirty water on my head. He even He also wants to hit people.”

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said with trembling shoulders: "Such a man is simply a scumbag!"

"Don't be angry, dear daughter. Dad will make the decision for you."

Wang Guoxin glanced at the back seat: "Next time that bastard harasses you again, I'll break his legs!"

"Old Wang, it won't end that easily."

Wei Ming shook his head: "There is a kind of person who is born with a domineering personality. The more he can't get something, the more he wants to get it. It's like suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. That boy was reluctant to apologize and even attacked me. After two glances, it is obvious that he has no intention of giving up and will definitely take action until he achieves his goal.”

"What else does he want to do?"

Wang Guoxin patted the steering wheel, extremely angry: "Are you asking me to risk my life in exchange for another life with him?"

"If he dares to touch Ranran's finger, I'll chop him into pieces!"

He meant what he said. Honest people never tell lies.

"Dad~"

Wang Xinran was startled and quickly pressed his father's shoulder: "Dad, it's all my fault. Don't be so angry about me."

As she spoke, she sobbed softly again.

"Let's do this, Lao Wang."

Wei Ming said: "During this period, you can drive your daughter to and from school in my car. You will observe it for two weeks. If the boy gives up, you don't have to continue to pick him up. If he doesn't, he will continue to stalk you." I'll help you intervene and get that boy expelled from the school."

"If the school doesn't agree to expel that boy, then change your daughter's school to a school far away from garbage people, otherwise she will do something extreme and outrageous."

Fired?

Wang Guoxin was stunned: "Boss, if it's just general harassment, the school can't expel him, right?"

"Blocking the streets and entangled him, verbally harassing him, and expelling him; if he dares to touch or touch him, it constitutes an obscene crime. He will be sent to the class room for 15 days, and then he will be notified to the whole school for expulsion... As long as the evidence is conclusive, no one can save him!"

Wei Ming looked at Wang Xinran in the back seat: "Xiao Wang, next time you encounter something like this, remember to record, take photos, save the evidence, and then call me. In fifteen minutes at most, a police officer will definitely come to help you. , believe me, when facing scoundrels, the law will teach him how to be gentle.”

After hearing what he said.

Both father and daughter fell silent.

The law is not omnipotent. If the police were really that effective, many criminal cases would have been stopped as early as the brewing and development stages.

The scene described by Wei Ming was too idealistic.

"You don't believe it, do you?"

Wei Ming entered a string of numbers into his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Xinran: "Remember my phone number. Next time you encounter the situation I mentioned, do it as I said. If it is true or false, you will get it then. verify."

Of course, to be honest, he was not 100% sure whether it would work or not.

But there are 120 top ladies in Hangzhou, and 120 families behind them, who are involved in business and politics. It is impossible that they can't help solve even a small problem.

Sister Fan has told him more than once that if he encounters any trouble, he can call her at any time. As long as it is not a major crime, she will find a way to help him solve the problem.

For example, Hou Dalong, the director of Bomei Plastic Surgery Hospital, is currently collecting soap in prison.

And last month’s “Top Ten Mysterious Big Pit Incidents” were quickly put to rest.

This little thing about Wang Xinran is 90% not a big problem.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wei."

Wang Xinran took the phone and wrote down the number. After recording it, he handed the phone back and said with a grateful look on his face: "I really have troubled you."

She thought to herself: Unless it was necessary, she would not pull out the phone easily. She hoped that nothing would cause trouble to Mr. Wei.

"Boss, you have helped me so much. You have given me such a high salary. I don't know how to repay you."

Wang Guoxin lamented that he had only been working for a few days, and his boss invited him to dinner and helped his daughter. How could he repay these favors?

Good people, there are more good people in this world after all.

…

the next day.

I was driven to school by my dad.

Walking on the way to his class.

If this were the past, Wang Xinran would have put on a cold face, ignoring the pointing and mocking comments around him, treating everything as nothing... Song Junzhe's strategy was successful, and the rumors about Wang Xinran being "kept" had spread long ago. The whole school knew about it, and everyone looked at her with a strange look.

Her best friend Zhou Qing also completely betrayed her and became the main force spreading rumors. She never expected that her best friend, who usually had a good relationship with her, could become so vicious.

But things have changed a bit today.

After walking for a short distance, several girls came to her and asked various questions:

"Wang Xinran, who was the handsome guy who spoke to you yesterday?"

"Someone recorded yesterday's video, "The handsome guy outside the school angrily attacked the director of the Academic Affairs Office", and now it's spread everywhere."

"Yeah, I've watched that video dozens of times. The handsome guy outside the school is so domineering!"

"Someone took a photo of that handsome guy. He is really handsome from 360 degrees."

“Send me the photo, send me a copy quickly!”

"The metaphor between banana and apple is too vivid. Xinran, is that handsome guy outside school your apple?"

"The handsome guy outside the school is also a rich and domineering president, with a net worth of tens of billions... Xinran, do you have the contact number of the domineering president? Can you give me one?"

"If we compare Song Junzhe with the handsome guy outside school, I would choose the handsome guy outside school. The gap between the two is too big."

"..."

Along the way.

Until she entered the classroom of Class 6, Grade 2, the number of people surrounding her did not decrease. Even the female classmates in the class asked her for the contact information of handsome guys outside the school.

The school bell rings.

The ears finally became clear.

In the Chinese class, while the teacher was free to write on the blackboard, Wang Xinran took out his mobile phone and entered the Penguin class group. Sure enough, he found a video and dozens of photos taken by bystanders yesterday. Among them, dozens of photos, the protagonist in it, It was none other than his father’s boss, Mr. Wei.

in the photo.

President Wei may make an impassioned speech.

Or with a sneer.

Or soaring with confidence.

Or domineering and leaky.

As she continued to look through the photos one by one, the teacher's lecture voice gradually became quieter. As a seventeen-year-old girl, she couldn't help but be fascinated by the sight.

I thought to myself: "Mr. Wei, you are really a nice person."

Then she thought that her phone number was saved in her mobile phone, and she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

suddenly.

I saw a freeze-frame photo of the nervous and frightened fat face of a teacher in the teaching department who was intimidated by President Wei.

Wang Xinran couldn't help laughing.

This smile made her eyes rippling and her blush dissipated, making her, who looked cold and arrogant but was actually naturally charming, shine with unimaginable charm. The boy next to her who glanced over by chance was stunned for a long time.

There is such a thing as winking. When the author Jun was in the third grade of junior high school, there was a beautiful girl sitting in the back row. Every time I turned my head, she would give me a wink, leaving me dazed for several seconds. I was hit again and again, unable to defend myself... …please ask for recommendation votes