2025: C2025 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1952

C2025 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1952

It was my fault, she was right, I was incapable, implicating her to suffer with me. "I know that before, when Mr Xu was here, she always led a good life. Now, it's my fault for living this kind of life with me."

Ding Yiyi heard his heavy crying and thought that he wouldn't listen to her. The reason Ao Xue was so harsh to him these few days was probably because she didn't give her the money.

"Whatever, let's not talk about all this. Today, I'm sorry. You know all about this, so I can only tell you about it. You must be tired of it."

"How could that be?" Ding Yiyi hurriedly said, "You're my brother-in-law, and Aunt Jiu Jiu has been taking care of Nianmo since she was young. This friendship is definitely in place. Please be at ease, the problem will eventually be resolved."

Yan Mingyao said, "It's a comfort, but thanks anyway."

After hanging up, Sofia immediately jumped out, "Madam! It can't be that you really want to give them money, right? That's a bottomless pit. "

Ding Yiyi was surprised. "How did you know?"

Sofia knew she leaked it, "Last time when she called, I happened to be outside the door to see if you were awake, so I heard something."

She was very anxious. "No matter what, you can't borrow this money."

Ding Yiyi was very calm. "What did you call me just now?"

The other person was stunned. "Madam."

"Sofia, I consider you as a family member, but on some issues, I need to decide for myself, and I hope that you can do your job well." Ding Yiyi's tone was strict.

Sofia realized she had overstepped her boundaries and bowed her head in apology. "I understand."

"Liu Qiang, come with me."

Liu Qiang secretly gave Sofia a look before entering the living room. The Lady Boss rarely treated others with such an aggressive attitude. It seemed that there had been too many things happening recently.

"Any news?" Ding Yiyi pinched her temples tiredly, her fingers trembling on the armrest of the sofa. She hoped to hear useful news the most every day.

Liu Qiang recounted what happened today and concluded, "We'll start with Wang Ziwen for the time being and see when he gets impatient. We'll go find Cui Jinghao ourselves."

"So there's still no substantial progress?" Ding Yiyi leaned back and let out a heavy sigh. "You've worked hard. Go and rest first."

When Liu Qiang went out the door, he saw the First Miss. Men all loved to be pretty, not to mention the one-in-a-million beauty in front of them. He was stunned when he saw her eyes just now, but luckily she seemed to be thinking about something so he didn't notice the change in his expression.

She gave her aunt some life nourishing soup and left as soon as the soup was delivered. Ding Yiyi didn't have the leisure now to detect that something was amiss with the other party.

He called Ao Xue for 300 thousand yuan and then called her. After he connected, he heard a rumbling voice, "Are you drinking?"

"What is it?" Ao Xue's voice was lazy, as if she had drunk a mouthful.

"I've called your previous account for 300 thousand. Although you don't want to tell me what you want the money for, you must use it on the right path."

Ao Xue didn't say anything and just said "oh".

"How about this, you just write me a promissory note. I'm not urging you to return the money, but this will allow you to have some concept of money." Ding Yiyi had already thought about it long ago. Although she didn't necessarily want Ao Xue to pay back the 300 thousand, but since the other party was unwilling to say what exactly the money was for, she could only come up with this plan. In this way, even if the other party wanted to take the money in the future, they would have to consider it first.

Her words were undoubtedly insulting to Ao Xue, and she immediately clamored, "What do you mean by that? You want a promissory note from me and your biological sister? "That's true. You think that I'm poor and worried that I can't afford to pay you back, right?"

Ding Yiyi insisted. "It's not what you think. But you better write me a promissory note."

"That's fine. Anyway, if you can break his hand, eat his mouth, then write."

The phone was hung up with a "pata" sound, leaving only the reply.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yiyi felt a headache coming on. She took out sleeping pills from the cabinet, poured three and drank them together. After lying in bed for a while, she got up and took another pill. After a while, she fell asleep.

He woke up around 6 am the next day. He had slept shakily all night, and had only slept for 3 or 4 hours in total. Naturally, he was exhausted.

Seeing Hai Ziyu, she forced herself to pull herself together. "Why are you here so early today?"

"Good morning, Aunt." Hai Ziyu spread strawberry jam on a piece of bread. "Well, I want to go out today."

Ding Yiyi thought that she was going to Ye Chuqing's shop, so she didn't ask any further. After having breakfast, Hai Ziyu went out.

She was going to look for Wang Ziwen, and she happened to hear her uncle's bodyguard say something yesterday. Although she wasn't sure what he meant, Wang Ziwen should be related to her uncle.

The sports car was parked in front of the university. Because the school had classes at 9 o'clock, it was crowded at this time of the year.

After getting off the car, Hai Ziyu immediately received a lot of attention. She didn't feel anything was wrong and directly pulled a girl over to ask where the Tea Club was.

The other party said that she didn't know, so she could only look for another girl. Maybe it was because she was too ostentatious when she drove her sports car to school, but everyone avoided her instead.

"Do you know where the Tea House is?"

The girl who was stopped was short, fat and cute. Hearing that, she glanced at her, "Haven't you learned how to be polite? Don't tell me that you shouldn't ask people first when you're asking them? Who cares if you just randomly ask around. "

Hai Ziyu was rude to him several times. She was also confused. "Why are you being rude?"

The girl pointed at her nose and said, "Say 'please'. Don't tell me that when you're inviting others, you didn't say 'please'."

A passing boy suddenly turned to her and said, "Are you looking for the Tea House? I'll take you there. The school is quite large, so it's hard to find. "

Hai Ziyu quickly nodded her thanks and followed the boy towards a strange building.

"You're not a student of this school, are you?"

"Right."

"I just saw you drive here, the Tea Artist Snake is even closer to the south gate. If you want to go far, you can get the driver to park the car at the south gate first, and then you can go directly there."

"No need."

With such an obvious lack of cooperation, the boy could no longer carry on chatting. After sending the person over, he immediately asked for a phone call.

Hai Ziyu said honestly, "I won't call you, and even if I did, I wouldn't answer it, so it doesn't matter whether I want to or not."

This beauty was too straightforward with her words. She didn't give anyone any space to step down. The boy smiled embarrassedly, "The Tea House is on the second floor. You can go up by yourself."

There was a jeep parked not far away. Liu Qiang was laughing so hard that he turned the steering wheel, "I've never seen a girl with such low EQ. Luckily, Miss is beautiful. Otherwise, if you talk like that, you won't get married."

Siwen Bing didn't answer and just looked at the balcony on the second floor. Hai Ziyu's figure appeared shortly after.

Liu Qiang twisted his arm. "Aren't you going to check on her?" However, why did Eldest Miss appear here? Is she very familiar with Wang Ziwen? "

Siwen Bing turned his gaze back, "I'm not going."

"Never mind, I'll go talk to him." Liu Qiang got out of the car and closed the door. He walked to the first floor and waited.

The teahouse was in the middle of a written test, and the one in charge of the invigilator was Wang Ziwen's roommate. He had never seen Hai Ziyu before, so it was hard for him to not be distracted.

"Is Wang Ziwen here?"

The moment they heard someone was looking for Wang Ziwen, all the girls at the scene raised their heads and looked at the pretty girl in front of them with curiosity and envy.

Such a beautiful girl had even personally come to find him. "He's not here, how about I give you his number, and you call him?"

"No need, I'm not used to using the phone. When he comes, just say that Hai Ziyu is looking for him."0

"Is there anyone who can't afford a phone right now?"

"What do you mean you can't afford it? You didn't look at the Chanel Pouch in her hands, each bag cost tens of thousands. I reckon they really don't use the phone."

The girl in the seat talked to herself secretly. The boy didn't care about anything else as he personally sent Hai Ziyu downstairs.

Liu Qiang, who was waiting, saw a boy following them and coughed, "Miss."

"Why are you here?" Hai Ziyu said straightforwardly, "I'm here to look for Wang Ziwen."

Liu Qiang said seriously, "Miss, although you might have a good relationship with him, it's better not to look for him in the near future. We have a plan and need his help. If you're here, it might be very damaging."

If others were to hear it, it would definitely sound very hurtful. Hai Ziyu didn't think anything of it, on the contrary, she was more concerned about whether she could save her uncle and brother.

"Don't worry."

Liu Qiang glanced at the jeep, "Miss, I'll send you to the school gate. There's still some distance between here and the school gate."

"No need, I just wanted to walk around."

Liu Qiang went back to the car and looked at the Miss's back, clicking his tongue in wonder, "We better follow her. Otherwise, what will we do if something happens along the way?" After all, the Eldest Miss is a flower in a greenhouse. "

"Whatever." Siwen Bing didn't say anything unnecessary.

Hai Ziyu had never been to university, so she was not interested in anything other than the piano. She had been a model for a while, but she had gotten tired of it.

She walked to the court, where the basketball game was being held. There were many people on the court, and the cheerleading team was in a fierce ring. The players were sweating all over the court.

Students continued to walk past her with books in their arms and, occasionally, people on bicycles with faces that said they were ignorant and innocent.

She retracted her gaze and continued walking. She didn't feel envious at all. These people chose to go to school and study. She didn't want to make this choice, but she also had the freedom to choose.

Real freedom is not what you can decide to do, but what you can decide not to do.

He turned a corner and got lost as expected. The scenery around him was unfamiliar, and the tall trees on both sides of the road cast a large shadow.

A student passionately told her how to get to the school gate. She nodded and followed his directions. After walking only a few steps, they came across a fork in the road and she didn't know how to proceed.

Her heels hurt, and she lifted them slightly to look back. Blisters had already formed on the heels, and she hadn't walked as much in a week as she had today.

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