Finally, Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin arrived at Qingyuan Group before getting off work at six o'clock.
"It's good to have a big family." Ning Xin said with envy, "At such a young age, he owns a company with a market value of hundreds of millions."
Zhong Linglin said jealously: "No. Zhong Yu was worthless before, but after becoming the son-in-law of the Su family, he immediately had money to open a big company!"
The Zhong family is declining day by day and cannot make ends meet. On the surface, they live a life of luxury, but the pocket money they receive every year is only two to three million, which is not enough for them to squander.
The two walked to the front desk on the first floor and asked to see Su Qingyu, claiming to be Su Qingyu's sister-in-law and cousin-in-law.
The front desk did not dare to neglect and immediately called the chairman's office.
The person who answered the phone was Su Qingyu's secretary Mi Yufei.
Mi Yufei learned about it and immediately reported to Su Qingyu who was about to get off work.
After Su Qingyu heard this, he said coldly: "No, let them go."
She knew that Zhong Yu hated the Zhong family very much, so how could he meet Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin so easily?
Soon, the receptionist received a reply and said to Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin: "Sorry, our chairman does not want to see you. Please leave."
"Have you made it clear? I am her sister-in-law!" Zhong Linglin said unwillingly.
The front desk said: "We have no problem sending messages. Please leave immediately."
Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin looked ugly, but they did not dare to act recklessly in Su Qingyu's company, so they could only leave in despair.
In the car, Zhong Linglin complained: "It was a waste of time today, I'm so angry!"
She was rejected twice in a row, especially once when she was kicked out. She was usually arrogant and arrogant, but she didn't know how wronged and humiliated she felt.
Ning Xin is almost the same.
"I guess Zhong Yu told Su Qingyu that we framed him." Ning Xin analyzed, "That's why Su Qingyu didn't see us."
Zhong Linglin asked distressedly: "What should we do?"
"I still can't get around Zhong Yu." Ning Xin said depressedly.
But after Su Qingyu refused to see Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin, he pondered for a moment and refused not to tell Zhong Yu.
Although she didn't see anyone in person, she had already guessed the intentions of Zhong Linglin and Ning Xin.
Because there are too many such people.
Zhong Yu hates people in the Zhong family, so there is no need to tell him and make him feel bad.
At noon the next day, Zhong Yu returned to his dormitory after eating in the cafeteria after class.
Walking to the door of the dormitory downstairs, Zhong Yu saw Ning Xin.
A beautiful girl dressed up in a gorgeous dress was guarding the door of the boys' dormitory. She was so conspicuous that it was difficult for him not to see her.
"Cousin." Ning Xin greeted him with a flattering smile and called out sweetly.
The next moment, she hugged one of Zhong Yu's arms.
Zhong Yu subconsciously withdrew his arm, but Ning Xin held on tightly and didn't mind using the fullness of her chest to press against Zhong Yu's arm, even on purpose.
"Let go!" Zhong Yu shouted in disgust, suppressing his voice.
If he hadn't hit the woman, he would have slapped her away.
"Hey..." Ning Xin tried her best to cry, pretending to be pitiful, and begged in a sob, "Cousin, please give me a chance to speak, okay?"
Ning Xin was crying and holding one of Zhong Yu's arms, just like a couple breaking up on a college campus, so she immediately attracted classmates from the past to watch.
Zhong Yu was even more disgusted with Ning Xin, but due to the pressure of being watched, he could only suppress his anger and said sternly: "Let go first and talk elsewhere!"
Ning Xin still didn't want to let go, but when Zhong Yu's sharp gaze swept over her, she felt her heart tremble and subconsciously let go.
Zhong Yu's eyes were as bright as stars, and he was usually pretty, but when he was angry, his gaze was also very intimidating, like knives.
Zhong Yu quickly pulled back his arm, took two steps away from Ning Xin, and then turned away from the dormitory building.
Ning Xin followed behind.
After returning home last night, she thought about it all night and thought of going to Shanghai University to find Zhong Yu.
She concluded that Zhong Yu did not dare to do anything to her on campus.
She didn't call Zhong Linglin, thinking that Zhong Yu hated Zhong Linglin even more, so calling Zhong Linglin would not succeed.
After walking for five or six minutes, I finally found a place suitable for swearing.
Turning around, Zhong Yu's eyes fell on Ning Xin with contempt and disgust, and he said coldly: "You have three minutes to speak."
"Cousin, I sincerely apologize to you." Ning Xin kept her pitiful look and sobbed, "I shouldn't have followed my aunt's order to frame you back then."
"Really, when I was young, I didn't know how to frame people, and I never thought of such serious consequences."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Overclocked, I often think of that incident over the years, and I feel very guilty and painful."
"Cousin, I sincerely apologize to you. Can you forgive me?"
Zhong Yu suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing sarcasm. He really thought he was a fool.
"You want me to forgive you?" He said coldly, "Kneel down and kowtow ten times before you speak."
Ning Xin's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and she could no longer pretend to be pitiful.
Zhong Yu sneered: "You can't do it, right? So you're not sincerely apologizing at all."
After saying that, he strode away.
Seeing that Zhong Yu was about to leave, Ning Xin immediately rushed forward to hold Zhong Yu's arm, trying to repeat the same trick.
Moreover, Zhong Yu was already on guard this time and pushed Ning Xin away before striding away.
Ning Xin was pushed away and fell to the ground. Although it was grass, the pain was enough that she couldn't get up to chase Zhong Yu.
Looking at Zhong Yuyuanqi's back, Ning Xin looked resentful.
She was begging for forgiveness in such a low voice, so why didn't he forgive her?
Isn't he just a door-to-door son-in-law?
What's so arrogant? !
Zhong Yu walked all the way back to the dormitory, feeling irritable.
He didn't know why Ning Xin and Zhong Linglin suddenly came to him to apologize, but they must have done it without any benefit and wanted to take advantage of him. It was definitely not a sign of conscience.
He suddenly wished those people had some backbone.
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Yuteng team club building, LPT team captain Lan Yu came to visit and asked to see Qingyou.
Team Yuteng had two days of rest and had returned to work as usual. Qingyou happened to be at the club today.
Qingyou didn't refuse the former captain's visit to ask for a meeting.
In the reception room, Lan Yu finally saw Qingyou face to face again.
He didn't know how much he missed her during this period. He called Qingyou and picked up twice at first, but then never answered again.
"Qingyou, congratulations on leaving the part-time job." Lan Yu said with a flattering smile.
He checked Team Yuteng with his heavenly eyes and found out that Qingyou was the second largest shareholder in Peak Glory Culture Co., Ltd.
Tang Hongling said calmly: "Thank you."
Lan Yu wanted to chat, but Tang Hongling had already said, "Lan Yu, I still need to train. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Okay." Lan Yu said helplessly, "I carefully watched Team Yuteng's game and found that Team Yuteng's support was relatively weak. I recommended myself and asked to join Team Yuteng."
He is the best support at the moment, not one of them.
"I'm sorry, our support is very good, there is no need to substitute." Tang Hongling refused without hesitation.
Lan Yu's face stiffened slightly, and he quickly said: "I have no requirements for annual salary, just pay it as you see fit."
"It's really not necessary." Tang Hongling said firmly, "If nothing else, I'll excuse you."
After saying that, she stood up to leave.
Lan Yu couldn't help but show a look of humiliation on his face. He was the best assistant, and he took the initiative to send it to his door without considering it at all. He even said that he had no requirements for annual salary.
"Why?" he shouted unwillingly, "I haven't been good enough to you all these years? You so directly refused me to join the Yuteng team, you clearly don't want to be my teammate! What did I do wrong?"
Tang Hongling stopped, looked directly at Lan Yu, and said seriously: "I have clearly rejected you a long time ago. You did nothing wrong, but it does not mean that I will accept you. You are not the only one who likes me, do I have to accept you? do you accept?"
"I didn't ask you to accept me, but can't I even be your teammate?" Lan Yu asked.
Tang Hongling said: "Lan Yu, I hope you have your dignity."
After that, she continued to leave.
However, Lan Yu was unwilling to give in and shouted at the back of Tang Hongling who was walking to the door: "You like metaphors!"
Qingyou paused to open the door, but did not look back, and admitted without any hesitation: "Not bad. Therefore, I can't let you join the Yuteng team."
After that, she opened the door and walked out.
"Qingyou! You don't have me to help you, just wait until you fall!!!" Lan Yu shouted resentfully.
