213: C213 Song Tingting(2)

C213 Song Tingting(2)

Soong Tingting smiled when she saw this comment.1

As a genius who participated in the college entrance exam at the age of fourteen and entered the first-class institute of the Huaxia, Yanjing University, with the results of the top scorer of science in the city. Not only was her IQ extremely high, but her EQ was also not low. Otherwise, she would not have been an Asian girl. She was the world's top financial consultant in Morgan Stanley, and was known as the new generation of Buffett's small shareholder god, Paul. Fan Shisheng had been chasing her for eight years.

From the year she went to the Unsetting Sun Empire's Institute of Technology to study abroad, the first time she received a full scholarship, paul, who was giving an academic speech at the time, expressed his love without hiding anything. Although... That year, she was only 21 years old, and Paul, who had already made a name for himself, was already 33 years old. He was a full round older than her.

But even so, it was still one thing at that time... It was an extremely sensational matter. Everyone was trying to guess what kind of secret this lucky girl from the Huaxia had. How could she obtain the love of God and the love of such a genius?

However, something shocking happened. The proud Princess Dongfang... The winner of the Empire's full scholarship was actually not giving any face to the stock god. Not long after the scandal was spread, she publicly announced in a gossiping media outlet: "Please don't put Paul and me again. Fan is connected, and I have no interest in him at all. Before, now, now, or in the future. "

When the host asked her the reason, she only casually said," I don't like old men. "

She was not hype, not hypocritical rejection. She played Jiuliu's game of playing cat and mouse, but she really did what she said. In the next eight years, she had always refused the pursuit of the Little Treasure God, and it was because of this reason that... For eight consecutive years, she didn't even have a boyfriend.

Because no matter whether she admitted it or not, everyone treated her as Paul. Fan's confinement, if that's the case, who else would dare to provoke her?

However, Soong Tingting was also happy to have peace and quiet. Even if she gave a man without guts to her, she would not want it. If she wanted to find one, she would have to find a man who was more outstanding and more influential than Paul.

Closing the thin and pitiful information, Soong Tingting drank a mouthful of coffee. Although the information had raised Faang Xuan to the sky, how could she believe it?

He was just a playboy who had not even graduated from high school. In terms of academic qualifications, he was just a playboy. Her father was not lying. He knew that her daughter had potential. If he bragged about Faang Xuan to the heavens, he would expose himself once he asked a few questions. After all, as his father, Song Dazhi, when he faced his daughter... This made Song Da Mi feel both happy and worried.

He was happy that his daughter had a strong aura and could control the situation. However, he was worried that this aura was a little too much. He just didn't know if that squandering brat from the Fang family could hold it in.

Looking at the time, it was already past the date point. As a woman in her thirties, Soong Tingting did not lack patience. She decided to wait for another ten minutes. Ten minutes was a very subtle number.

She showed the courtesy that she should have and would not lose the reserved attitude of a woman. A woman like her, even if it was another ten years, as long as she released the word, the people chasing her would also be arranged in a strengthened line.

In less than ten minutes, not long after Soong Tingting finished looking at the time, an ordinary man appeared at the door.

His height was average and he was really very average. In Soong Tingting's eyes, who was 1.7 meters tall, he was average. The 1.8 meters Faang Xuan really could not be considered tall. His appearance was barely passable. He had a clear outline of his face and could hit him for 70 points. After all, Soong Tingting, who had stepped over half of the earth, had seen countless outstanding men, and she could not even count herself. Even the old man whom she disdained, Paul. Fan, that tough face, and that sharp gaze... He was much more likable than Faang Xuan.

The only commendable thing was Faang Xuan's attire. It was appropriate and comfortable.

He was not as impetuous as the other hedonistic young masters. He was dressed in branded clothes and wished he could wear all the big shots in the world, showing how rich he was at all times.

If Faang Xuan was really dressed in vulgar branded goods, Soong Tingting was afraid that he would slip away from the back door. At her level, she naturally would not be so superficial when it came to looking at men. What was the law of looking at a man's taste through a watch and a belt? She was even more nauseous. Those were just tricks of a gold-digger fishing for a husband. She didn't need them.

Actually, Faang Xuan was not as refined as Soong Tingting thought. The way he dressed today, the black jacket and a pair of gray casual pants were all his mother's idea.

"Son, that girl is only a few years older than you, but I heard she has already started her own business overseas. She has started a very big business and is much more capable than you. If you can marry into our family, it will only be our Fang family's fortune. Mom heard that the Jint-Robed Man Men are a big brand from some palace in Paris. You can wear the Jint-Robed Man Man that Mom bought for you. You look mature. At least you can support our domestic brand."

When he heard his mother say that, Faang Xuan held back his laughter. He wore men's clothing like an individual boss from more than ten years ago. If you want more dirt, you need more dirt. However, since it was his mother's intention... Furthermore, it had already reached the height of international goods and foreign goods. It was hard to say... He could only become angry for once.

He did not expect that he would actually hit the nail on the head. It was exactly what the lady wanted, and he did not make a rash evaluation.

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