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Chapter 288 Miss Xia is living in fantasy

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    Pity!

    Pity!

    He used to ignore his daughter, but now that he is rich, he probably won¡¯t care about his father.

    It¡¯s been a month since they moved out, and they haven¡¯t even had a single phone call. Xia Jiangang also complained about Xia Yuwan in his heart.

    No matter what, he is her elder. As long as she comes to apologize in person or makes a phone call to greet him and give him a step up, he will pretend that nothing happened and forget it.

    But Xia Yuwan was calmer than him and remained unmoved.

    Huang Guoyue and her daughter looked at the news newspaper in front of them in disbelief, and fell silent with their own thoughts.

    With the incident so well known to everyone, it would be impossible for Principal Jiang to "pretend to be dead" even if he wanted to.

    He published a 3,000-word apology letter on the official Weibo of University A. He also explained that the reason he said those words was just out of love.

    Xia Yuwan is a good youngster who doesn't like to be bound by secular rules. He also "teaches students in accordance with their aptitude" and wants to retain people first and then educate them.

    These words of whitewashing have also been recognized by netizens, although it is inevitable that some people will still make sarcastic remarks and say it is unfair.

    But most netizens were impressed by Xia Yuwan¡¯s excellence.

    If you have the ability to achieve any of Miss Xia's achievements, you can also let Principal Jiang open the back door.

    If not, don¡¯t complain like a bitch about unfairness.

    There is no absolute fairness in this world. There is a gap between rich and poor when people are born. Is this fair?

    Some people have a photographic memory, but some people can¡¯t remember it even after reading it thousands of times. Is this fair?

    The only thing we can do is to try to find fairness in this unfairness. You can't choose your birth, but you can choose which path you will take in the future.

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    Villa.

    Xia Yuwan doesn¡¯t care about the Internet at all because she has caused several waves of hot searches. She is wearing a cute ginger babydoll dress with a ball on her head and is sitting on the sofa eating watermelon.

    The thirty-nine-degree sun outside was scorching the earth like a huge furnace.

    The group of reporters who were unwilling to give up squatted at the gate, looking at the door that was opened towards them, but no one dared to go in.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Xia Yuwan gnaws on an ice watermelon happily. The air conditioner is on in the room, and the people crowded at the door want to put their faces in.

    Jiang Shaoyan is wearing a white vertical striped shirt and a pair of dark blue suit trousers. He has a tall figure and handsome appearance. When his noble peach blossom eyes look at you, it always makes people feel that their heart beats a little faster.

    A warm smile appeared on his lips. He glanced at everyone and took out a big watermelon from the refrigerator. His voice was as clear as a stream under the moon.

    "Want to eat? It's so hot today. A bite of watermelon will fill your mouth with saliva. When the cold and sweet watermelon juice is in your stomach, the heat all over your body will be relieved."

    Pairs of eyes were staring closely at the watermelon in Mr. Jiang¡¯s hand. Several people visibly swallowed their saliva and looked away in embarrassment.

    He humbly pleaded: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, just eat the watermelon. Can we go in and pick it and interview Miss Xia?"

    Xia Yuwan was playing with the medicinal materials on the table. Her grandfather finally recovered all the burned medicinal materials. The grandfather and grandson were eating watermelon while discussing the evening plan.

    The subtle sound of ¡°click, click, click¡± is endlessly tempting.

    Jiang Shaoyan stood at the door openly. He easily held the watermelon, which weighed about seven or eight kilograms, with one hand. He stood sideways and made a "please" gesture with his other hand.

    "Okay, come in."

    "Ah? Thank you, thank you Mr. Jiang!"

    The little girl¡¯s face was reddened by the sun, and her short black shoulder-length hair was wet with sweat, sticking to her fair cheeks and delicate collarbones.

    Completely embarrassed.

    Only those eyes were bright and pure, like a deer in the forest without any impurities. She naively thought that what this man said was true.

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    The next moment, the "good guy" she considered made a cool sound just as she was about to step into the villa door.

    His voice rose, obviously he was in a good mood.

     "You come in. According to Article 245 of my country's current "Criminal Law", the crime of illegal intrusion into a residence is punishable by a fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years or criminal detention."

    The man in front of him has a lovely smile, his white shirt sets off his jade-like face, and his peach blossom eyes shine brightly under his gold-rimmed glasses. He doesn¡¯t look like a bad person no matter how he looks.

    However, it was this man who was as good-looking and holy as a "Bodhisattva" who was threatening her with the gentlest tone in the world.

    Qin Feifei's face was covered with black lines. She looked at him with rounded beautiful eyes and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

    "Butbut didn't you just say that I could go in and interview Miss Xia?"

    In this regard, Jiang Shaoyan's explanation was: "But I am not the owner of this house. I have not agreed to your coming in for interviews, and I will not agree to it. I advise you to leave early."

    "Hurry up! Don't delay me eating watermelon."

    After saying that, he turned around and left, not caring whether the people outside the door were surprised or angry.

    A certain male reporter who was about to wilt in the sun finally couldn't help but burst out. He stood up and pointed in Xia Yuwan's direction with a "Brother, you're doing well!" gaze.  Yelled loudly and angrily.

    "Haha, Miss Xia is really the most arrogant person I have ever seen. As a public figure, accepting interviews from reporters and supervision from society is what you should do."

    The angry shouts outside the door interrupted the discussion between Xia Yuwan and her grandfather. She stared over, her red lips raised, and her voice was full of doubts and disdain.

    "Really? I don't know when I became a public figure?"

    She is not a star.

    Second, I am not a blogger.

    Third, they are not Internet celebrities.

    How did he become what he calls a "public figure"?

    Xia Yuwan stood up gracefully and walked over, wearing a pair of pink flat slippers. She was 1.62 meters tall and delicate, and she didn't have any stage fright among the men and women who were much taller than herself.

    ??Sneered and said: "Back then, Xiao Weianke, the most famous reporter in country M, wanted to interview me but was turned away. Who do you think you are?"

    Xiao Weianke!  !  !

    The most well-known journalist in recent years, he was a politician, and later he fell in love with photography and changed his career to become a journalist.

    ?Won the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism three consecutive years.

    ¡°The people he interviewed were undoubtedly powerful or absolutely influential people.

    Xia Yuwan actually said that Mr. Chopin Anker once wanted to interview her but was rejected. Was she blinded by pride?

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