Fu Jingzhan doesn't like other people's impolite behavior very much.
He raised his eyes and looked over, and saw two girls dressed very fashionably smiling brightly at the car window.
After all, Fu Jingzhan is also the president of the Fu Group. What kind of woman has he not seen before?
Although the two girls had a childish look on their faces that belonged to college students, when their eyes fell on his car, deep envy and ambition flashed through their eyes.
Fu Jingzhan frowned but did not lower the window.
Anyway, the car windows are covered with privacy film, so people outside can't see inside at all.
"It seems like no one is here."
The other party knocked a few times and saw no response, so he told the little sister next to him: "The owner of such a good car must be a very rich man."
"Come on, what if you are just a beer-bellied coal boss?"
"Please, can you take a good look at this car? This is a Maybach privately customized model. There are less than fifty of them in the world! If you don't believe me, let me check for you. This kind of privately customized car usually has the logo of the customizer. Yes, it is a private car, there is only one in the world."
The girl with the ponytail had beautiful features and a hot figure. She also had a concave shape when she spoke. She seemed to feel that she was humiliated by being suspected. She actually found out the owner of the car through channels.
"Hey, this car was personally customized by a certain boss as a gift to the president of the Fu Group!"
Fu Jingzhan in the car frowned when he heard this.
I didn't expect that the girl outside was actually quite capable and could actually find this out.
This car was indeed given to Fu Jingzhan by a partner. Fu Jingzhan didn't like cars, otherwise the Bugatti at home wouldn't have been left to gather dust.
But when Fu Jingzhan went out today, he remembered that Song Shishu said last time that the seats of this Maybach were very comfortable, so he drove this Maybach out specially.
Song Shishu always felt uncomfortable after her belly got bigger, and Fu Jingzhan always felt like taking care of Song Shishu.
He didn't take the girl outside seriously. After all, he always sat in the back seat when working. With the fender raised, he couldn't be seen inside even when looking from the front and back.
The two girls certainly weren't going to stay by the car forever.
Sure enough, the two girls left the car after a while. The conversation between the two continued, but Fu Jingzhan could not hear it.
"The president of the Fu Group, isn't he the husband of Teacher Song from this school?"
"Hey Ningning, isn't Teacher Song the teacher in your sister's class?"
The girl with the ponytail named Ning Ning didn't expect such a coincidence, and her eyes suddenly brightened.
"It seems really good," she looked at her good sister and said with a smile, "I didn't expect this couple to be quite loving. Is Mr. Fu here to pick up Teacher Song from get out of class?"
The eyes of the girl next to her were full of envy: "Not only did she marry the richest man, but the richest man also pampered her like this. What kind of script is this for a winner in life?"
Ning Ning shook her ponytail and felt a little sad when she thought that she had been told that she was beautiful since she was a child and that she would definitely marry a good family in the future.
Why is it that even ordinary people can marry the richest man and get a handsome, handsome and wealthy husband, but she can only leave society early and live a life?
Even her elder sister is a student of Peking University and is a sister of the same mother. Why is she not as good as her elder sister?
My sister is a student of Song Shishu, so she should have the opportunity to contact Mr. Fu, right?
Does your sister have any ideas?
Ning Ning remembered that during this period, her sister always looked evasive in front of him, spent more time holding her mobile phone, and always looked a little distracted, and suddenly felt that her sister might have done something that she didn't know about.
"Ning Ning?"
"Ning Ning, what are you thinking about? Did you hear me talking to you?"
Ning Ning came back to her senses, looked at her good sister beside her who was looking at her with concern, and asked with a voice, "I was thinking about something just now, what did you say to me?"
My friend said: "I said get out of class is about to end, aren't you looking for your sister? We should go downstairs and wait, otherwise your sister will be anxious when she comes out and sees no one."
Ning Ning muttered, "My sister won't be anxious. She's living so well now, why would she care about my life and death?" Her friend didn't hear clearly and asked with a huff, "What are you talking about?"
Ning Ning quickly calmed down her thoughts, smiled and held her friend's arm: "It's okay, let's go. I'll ask my sister to treat us to dinner today."
The friend immediately laughed: "Okay, I didn't expect that your sister is actually quite rich when she is studying in college. Your sister invited us to dinner several times when we came. Your sister is very good to you."
A flash of jealousy flashed across Ning Ning's eyes.
Her sister has good grades and is hard-working. She usually does some part-time work online. Ning Ning has noticed before that her sister will draw sketches for others online.
Ning Ning felt that her sister was a bit deceptive. After all, she was self-taught, yet she actually dared to accept hundreds of drawings online. She was really not afraid of being exposed and accused of fraud.
But most of the money went into her pocket. Although she went out to work, her salary was not enough to spend by herself, so she had to subsidize it every month from her sister who was studying.
Is it her sister anyway? Why spend the money she earns on her?
"My parents said that sisters should take care of each other outside. She is a sister. Isn't that what she should do to take care of me?"
The friend thought there was something strange about Ning Ning's words, but thinking that this was his friend after all, he smiled and said, "That's right, I envy you for having a sister."
Ning Ning took her friend to the bottom of the teaching building. When she saw the car parked quietly not far away, Ning Ning had a thought in her heart.
"Let's go to the door of my sister's class and wait for her."
"Ah?" My friend felt a little ashamed: "We are not students here to begin with. It's already great to be able to come in. Why do we still want to go up?"
They are actually younger than college students, but perhaps because they have not studied for a long time, they are instinctively afraid of college students from these prestigious schools.
I always feel like those people will look down on them.
"What's wrong? I'm going to see my sister."
Although this is true, my friend always feels that it is a bit embarrassing to go like this.
And what if someone finds out that they are not students here?
"Then we-"
Ning Ning didn't give her friend a chance to say anything else and directly pulled him up.
The bell also rang at this time, and there were very few classes in the university. Because of the different majors and elective courses, there were not even a few classes in class in this teaching building today.
Ning Ning quickly took her friend to the door of her sister Liu Ruru's class.
At a glance, I saw my sister Liu Ruru with a low ponytail and thick black-rimmed glasses standing next to a pregnant woman with a very good temperament and her whole body seemed to be glowing.
Ning Ning was stunned after just one glance.
"That should be Song Shishu, the richest man's wife, right? She is so beautiful..."
