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"Isn't it?" The bald man tried to speak while holding on to the fear in his heart, "You don't even have to do anything, just sit back and watch. It's just a matter of time before I help you except the fifth young master and the remaining threeah!"
Before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his palm.
He lowered his head and realized that the dagger Fu Sichen had been playing with for a long time had just pierced his palm accurately!
He raised his head suddenly and looked at the man in front of him in panic.
??Fu Sichen obviously never left the sofa from beginning to end!
Seeing that the other party finally closed his mouth, Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and said softly: "One minute, chop one finger."
"What?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then all the blood in his body froze.
Chen Yan is still asking: "Then if everything is chopped, he still refuses to say"
Fu Sichen's expression became even more bleak: "Then tie up his daughter."
"No!" The bald man's eyes widened in disbelief, "Fu Sichen, how could you, how dare you!"
¡°He hid his daughter very well, he was very confident, and ordinary people couldn¡¯t find her out.
But the person in front of me is Fu Sichen.
He is a genius boy who was admitted to L University with exceptional talent at the age of ten because of his outstanding talent in computers.
He is a financial genius who was only fourteen years old and entered the stock market with a scholarship and pocket money. His assets increased dozens of times in just one week, which directly caused turmoil in the global stock market.
He is a business wizard who is only 17 years old and successfully went public within two years after founding his company. The market value of the company ranks among the top 7 in the country.
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Everyone knows that the dignified fourth young master of the Fu family has never been an ordinary person.
Even without the backing of the Fu family, the most famous family in the capital, Fu Sichen alone was enough to intimidate the entire country of China.
The bald man was shaking violently, and huge panic invaded his whole body. He knew that this Fourth Young Master was always a ruthless person and did not speak much.
He said that if he wanted to attack his daughter, then she would definitely not be able to escape.
"I said! I said!" The next second, he shouted hoarsely, "Their next action will be in the attached middle school. If I remember correctly, they will definitely take action this afternoon at the latest"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment: "The Affiliated Middle School? Aren't the Fifth Young Masters in the Affiliated Middle School?"
"Give the news to Third Uncle." Fu Sichen said calmly, "You go to the Affiliated Middle School to guard it."
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The math teacher gave a lecture with a lot of spit, but Song Qinrong was not disturbed at all.
By the time the bell rang, she had almost finished drawing one page. She was revising and revising it, but she was still not very satisfied.
The boy in the front row turned around and handed over a stack of papers: "Sister Rongsister, the math test paper was just handed out and needs to be handed in before school."
Finally, he felt that there was still something wrong with the title "Sister Rong", so he scratched his head and turned back.
Song Qinrong smiled, pulled out a paper, and handed it to her deskmate Tang Xin.
I don¡¯t know whether she stretched out her hand too hastily or she didn¡¯t pay attention. When she handed the paper over, she accidentally placed it on the water glass on Tang Xin¡¯s table. The water glass fell over and made the table wet.
"Sorry." Song Qinrong quickly got up and went to save the books on the table.
Tang Xinzheng skillfully took out a towel to wipe away the water stains. When he heard the other party's words, a trace of surprise appeared on his usually expressionless face.
"What did you say?" She looked at Song Qinrong blankly.
Song Qinrong glanced at the table, "I said, I'm sorry." She repeated good-naturedly, "I didn't mean it."
I don¡¯t know if it was Song Qinrong¡¯s illusion, but as soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around him changed.
"What the hell? Is my ear broken? Someone would say sorry to Tang Xin?"
"Don't tell me, a country bumpkin and a mistress's daughter are really a match for each other"
Amid the discussion, Tang Xin's face turned red. She stopped talking, just lowered her head in panic, and hid in her own world like an ostrich.
Song Qinrong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw this.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
At this moment, a message came in from the mobile phone: "Ximen, Yang Yishu."
Song Qinrong stood up and walked out of the classroom.
Seeing her leaving, Xu Xiaonan, who was worried about not finding a chance to take revenge, smiled sadly and followed her out without saying a word.
The west gate is the side gate of the school.It was locked all the time, and there wasn't even a guard to look after it. And because there is a huge lake next to it, in winter, thick ice forms on the lake, making it look even more bleak and deserted.
Seeing that Song Qinrong was going further and further, but still had no intention of stopping, Xu Xiaonan became even more suspicious.
Why does this old aunt come here so well? Is there something shameful?
The pleasure of spying on other people's secrets made him temporarily forget about revenge. In order not to alert others, he deliberately stopped ten meters behind and hid behind a tree trunk, leaving only one eye staring at the girl at Ximen.
Seeing Song Qinrong coming over, the young man in black waiting outside the door recognized her at a glance, and immediately danced and shouted: "Uncle Junior!"
Song Qinrong was stunned by this title. Before she could speak, she heard the other party say something mysterious quickly.
¡°There¡¯s someone behind you, following you furtively!¡±
Song Qinrong: ""
"I know, don't worry about him."
"As expected of my junior uncle!"
The eyes of the young man in black were full of reverence, and he bowed sincerely: "Hello, uncle. My name is Yang Yishu, and I just joined the master the year before last. The master asked me to come here today to pick up something from my uncle. "
Second Senior Brother actually accepted a disciple? A trace of surprise flashed in Song Qinrong's eyes.
But she kept her face low, took out the envelope, passed it through the gap in the iron door to Yang Yishu: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Yang Yishu took the envelope respectfully with both hands, with excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes: "No, no, no! It's my dream to be able to serve the legendary little uncle! Hehe! If it hadn't been for the past two days, the master has been killed. Zu lie can't come back to country a, how can such a huge good thing happen to me? Mom! I actually saw my little uncle, and he's still alive and moving"
Song Qinrong pursed her lips without saying anything.
She shouldn't have doubted it. This little fool is definitely the direct disciple of Second Senior Brother.
"By the way, junior uncle" Yang Yishu said happily, then took out his mobile phone and looked at Song Qinrong eagerly, "Can I take a photo with you?"
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Song Qinrong took a step back expressionlessly.
Yang Yishu's expression became even more pitiful: "Please, little master uncle, the master said that he misses you all the time and insists that I take a recent photo of you"
Song Qinrong closed her eyes.
Grandma¡¯s medicine has to be tested by someone else.
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"Okay." She said helplessly.
The young man¡¯s eyes suddenly shone: ¡°Thank you, uncle!¡±
He excitedly switched to the camera mode and found the best angle for the photo through the iron gate of the campus. Then he happily showed his fingers and made a gesture.
Song Qinrong raised her head very cooperatively, showing her whole face, looking at the camera with an indifferent expression.
¡°Click, click, click.¡±
The shutter sounded several times.
Song Qinrong¡¯s eyes narrowed dangerously while looking at the camera.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yishu, who was obsessed with taking pictures, also noticed something was wrong at this time. He leaned closer to the camera and suddenly widened his eyes, "Little, little uncle, there seems to be fog grass in the back!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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