2075: C2075 Wealthy Marriage 2002

C2075 Wealthy Marriage 2002

Seeing that most of the people had gathered, she took out the piece of paper and proudly said, "Ye Shuimo, you might feel that I was rude when I wrote this letter."

"Oh!" It's for Ye Shuimo! " The students laughed and swept their inquiring gazes over Ye Shuimo. The latter was also very surprised.

The class continued, "I've thought a lot these past few days, and finally mustered my courage." The class was shaking, and the people below were making a ruckus.

Suddenly, a figure knocked away the people surrounding the class flower, and the boy grabbed the letter for the class flower before running out. Suddenly, a figure broke through the people surrounding the class flower, and the boy grabbed the letter for the class flower and ran out.

Ye Shuimo didn't want to bother with her, but she was a little worried about that boy. She didn't even know his name, so he didn't appear in the classroom for the whole morning.

The next day, there was the news that this boy committed suicide, but he didn't die and was sent to the hospital. Everyone was shocked, even Class Flowers and Lili didn't expect him to react like this, although none of the students said anything, they all looked at her with other signs in their eyes.

The school teachers organized the students to see the male student, and Qiao Hui, as the study committee member, also went along. In the ward, when he saw so many students at first glance, especially Qiao Hui, the boy seemed at a loss of what to do.

His mother invited them to take a seat, but the ward was a large room filled with patients. The air was filled with a strange smell.

Ye Shuimo noticed something when she was standing at the door. The guy saw her and smiled apologetically at her. The huge hospital gown made his face turn even paler.

The school teacher and the boy's mother had gone to talk, leaving behind the class cadres. The boy was also one of the least talkative students in the class. It was unknown who had the bad idea. Someone pushed Ye Shuimo out and asked her to speak.

Ye Shuimo wasn't embarrassed, but she wasn't familiar with the other party. She didn't know what to say, so she said, "Have a good rest and try your best to return to school as soon as possible."

The next day, the school made a donation to the boy, saying that the boy had jumped off a building due to the pressure of having to move out of the house and had no place to live. There were also some seniors who had passed the news to him because they saw Qiao Hui's father had gone to the school and used money to change the direction of public opinion, turning the boy into a boy who couldn't bear to jump off a building and commit suicide because he was poor.

Ye Shuimo was angry because this wasn't the case, but all the students in the class seemed to agree with her saying that the boy had committed suicide because his family was poor.

She donated 1000 yuan, and the class teacher thought it was Qiao Hui who donated it because her family was quite wealthy in the class. When she looked again, the donor was an unknown student in the class, Ye Shuimo. She was a little stunned, then looked for her file to take a look.

Ye Shuimo had written down all sorts of information in the file. In the column where her parents worked, there was only the word "individual", without any highlights.

This matter could be considered to have ended for the time being. The boy returned to class, but he was more taciturn. The teacher also told everyone not to provoke him, but the result was that no one spoke to him.

Before the parents' meeting, everyone in the class had to stay and arrange things for Hui Chang. Of course, Qiao Hui and some of the class leaders had to fight for the main event.

Not many people were willing to lift a desk, since it was heavy and tiring. Ye Shuimo had studied Taekwondo since she was young, so she didn't feel that it was anything important. It was easy to lift a table, but the boy who was carrying the table looked very surprised, so she hurried over to help, "Let me do it."

When the boy saw that it was her, his face turned a little red. His first love had been strangled in the ridicule of his classmates, but compared to the others, what made him most embarrassed was the person he was confessing to.

"Let's lift them together." Ye Shuimo held one end of the desk in both hands and smiled at him. The latter was stunned for a moment, then nodded and lifted the other side.

Qiao Hui and the others watched on from the side, covering their mouths as they laughed. When they went to the washroom, they gossiped, and it was natural that they would talk about the two of them.

"I think two people are quite suitable. One is ugly while the other is poor."

"Don't say it, did you see that just now, he blushed? I heard that his family lives in a small house next to the public toilet. His mother sits in front of the public toilet every day to look at the toilet."

Coincidentally, Ye Shuimo was just about to go to the toilet when she heard the gossip and got angry. Suddenly, she thought of something.

As Qiao Hui was speaking, she suddenly felt a pain at the back of her head, as if something had been knocked out. She cried out, startling her other two companions.

She looked around but didn't find anything strange. Other than the pain at the back of her head, she couldn't find anything else.

"Aiya." The girl beside her also cried out, covering the back of her neck with her hands. "It hurt so much. That shot just now was like a needle being pricked."

The few of them looked at the toilet fearfully. Other than the skylight, there was no other entrance at all. It was indeed just the few of them at the scene.

"Have you guys heard that this toilet used to be the unmarked cemetery? I heard that the school purposely built toilets here to suppress those ghosts."

"BOOM!" Something smashed on the door, and the last door slowly pushed in with a creaking sound.

"Ghost!" The few of them were so scared that they rushed outside. Qiao Hui even squeezed off her shoes.

Outside the window, Ye Shuimo was squatting in a corner, leaning on a rock. She smiled and shook off the broken stones in her hands, afraid that she would clap her hands and leave.

Every class was very lively. In Ye Shuimo's class, a man was sitting casually with his hand on the back of the chair beside him, his left foot resting on his right foot.

Originally, the parents who were prepared to sit next to him would rather find a seat than sit together with him. Thus, when the seats were full, the seats next to him were still occupied.

Qiao Hui secretly rolled her eyes. Didn't she say that she wouldn't come? He didn't know why, but he suddenly said he was coming. He really hated it to death. This kind of appearance was really very humiliating.

Just before it started, a well-dressed woman appeared at the door. She was wearing a pearl white suit and her hair was tied up. At first glance, she was definitely the youngest person to attend the party tonight.

Qiao A'si immediately stood up when he saw the other person. "Aiyo, isn't this Mrs. Ding? I didn't expect that the expensive girl and Hui Hui Hui were in the same class."

Ding Yiyi was stunned for a moment. She couldn't remember who the other party was, so she could only greet him politely before going to find a seat.

"Mrs. Ding, come sit here. I have reserved a seat for you." Qiao A'si pulled up the chair beside him.

Qiao Hui was so infuriated by her dad that he acted like he was trying to curry favor with her. Everyone in the class knew that she really hated Ye Shuimo. What was he doing?!

"Dad, there are seats available. You can do it yourself." "What do you know? Go to the side and chat with the president and wife of Ye Group Group, that's what you want."

Madam CEO! Not only that, even the parents in the class were secretly sizing up her. The Ye Group Group was a top ranked enterprise, yet the children of their family would go to such an ordinary school?!

Ding Yiyi originally didn't want everyone to treat Ye Shuimo differently because of their Ye Group's background, so now she was in a bad mood. She didn't say anything and just found a seat and sat down.

Qiao A'si chased them all the way to the door and wanted to talk to them. However, when he saw the man in a suit standing in front of the school gate, he stopped immediately.

Qiao Hui looked at the dignified man in the suit as if she was looking at a character from a novel. She then looked at her father, envious and jealous for a moment.

"Director Ye." Qiao A'si laughed. "How have you been?"

"Hello," Ye Nianmo didn't mind, "If you have something to do, you can go first."

"Come to my place to drink tea when you're free." Qiao A'si shouted towards his back.

On the way back, Qiao Hui could not help but complain as she heard her father singing a bunch of random songs, "Is his family really that rich?"

"Of course. You know the International Shopping Center. You bought shoes there the day before yesterday, but the mall is owned by them."

Qiao Hui was shocked. She suddenly felt intense jealousy towards Ye Shuimo. Mom was so good, Dad was so good, and there was still money in the house, and when she thought about what she had said to him in ridicule, she felt like digging a hole in the ground.

"But why is she dressed so poorly? Is she doing this on purpose?"

Qiao A'si was in a good mood, so he answered a little more, "Say, you're a silly child. Those rich people all wear custom-made clothes. They don't even wear branded clothes!"

Ignoring his daughter's resentful face on the side, Qiao A'si started to consider how to organize Ye Group's subsidiary company.

A few days later, something happened at the construction site and the migrant workers ran to the subsidiary to cause trouble. They said that they didn't pay the wages and didn't get a single cent of the money.

This was impossible, the general manager of Ye Group subsidiary knew that the finance must have been given, on the spot, he called for the finance to confront him, and also called for the contractor, the contractor said that the account must have been stolen.

The total salary of these migrant workers was several million yuan, not something that could be paid just by saying it. The migrant workers sat down in front of the company's entrance, and the employees of a building around them looked around in curiosity.

These migrant workers could not block it themselves, and they did not allow anyone in the company to go out. They sat there for several hours.

The general manager felt wronged and immediately called everyone to the conference room for a meeting. Thinking of countermeasures, he did not dare to tell the headquarters about this, because he had already poured 1 million of construction equipment and materials into the conference room. If he were to tell the headquarters about this, the matter of the materials and money would be exposed.

The result of the discussion was that the employees all looked at each other. This good person was afraid of bad people, but bad people were afraid of bad people as well. They did not want to provoke them. In the end, there was no other way. The staff had to go home after work. The general manager had to call the police. After the police came, there was nothing he could do to these migrant workers. He could only disperse first.

The next day, these migrant workers came again, and even brought their own food and water. They just sat at the door, and started chatting loudly.0

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