This wealthy family is too rich for me

After the shirt was put down, she realized what she had done, and suddenly she looked hopeless, and she turned around and threw herself under the quilt.

It was over, she could no longer look directly at the shirt.

The dinner was eaten in the room, butler Fu brought it up. He Shengchen didn't come back, so she was relieved, and now she really didn't know how to face him.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, He Shengchen finally finished his work, moved his stiff back, and heard two beeps, and an email came.

The title is: [Investigation Results. 】

He opened the email, and when he saw the contents, his eyes became darker, and even a hint of displeasure appeared.

The next morning, just as Jiang Moyao woke up, she saw Sister Dai coming in.

"Miss Dai..."

"I'll take care of your washing and breakfast." Sister Dai said with a smile, then paused: "Mr. ordered."

Jiang Moyao smiled and said, "Thank you."

After breakfast, Sister Dai left, and He Shengchen came in. Imaya's first words were concern: "How is your ankle still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jiang Moyao sat on the edge of the bed, put her hands together on her lap, and her sitting posture looked very cute.

He Shengchen walked over and sat beside her: "I asked for leave from school, so don't worry about going to school, and don't worry about work. I think you can take it home and do it?"

"Yes, yes." Jiang Moyao hesitated, mainly because she was worried, would it seem like too much to do?

"Is there a problem?" He Shengchen touched his chin, thinking that someone should not dare.

Jiang Moyao looked down at her feet, although she didn't want to stay at home, but the condition of her ankles didn't allow it, so she could only agree.

"Then I will listen to you."

He Shengchen raised his lips: "Hey, take a good rest, I'm going to work first, call me if you need anything."

Jiang Moyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

"I would like to follow Mrs. He's instructions." Before leaving, He Shengchen did not forget to tease her.

Jiang Moyao couldn't help laughing, and pushed him: "Okay, you go!"

After he left, Jiang Moyao took out her mobile phone and called Kevin to explain her situation clearly.

Kevin expressed concern, then assured her that she could work from home, even if it took a few days off.

But she still rejected the rest, after all, she still needs money.

After hanging up the phone, WeChat rang.

She opened it and found that it was Li Jiaer's greeting.

Li Jiaer: [jm, how is your ankle? 】

The corners of Jiang Moyao's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied.

[Can you stop calling me by this name?It's been a long time since I've heard someone call me that, and I'm really not used to it. 】

Li Jiaer: 【You don't like it, that's fine, classmate Jiang. 】

Jiang Moyao smiled: [Thank you for your concern, I am much better now. 】

Li Jiaer: [Oh, typing is too troublesome, let's talk by voice. 】

Just after Jiang Moyao finished reading this sentence, a voice call request came over.

As soon as she connected, Li Jiaer said, "I actually wanted to ask you yesterday, but I didn't dare to disturb you because you two might have something to say."

"It's not so exaggerated." Jiang Moyao said in her heart: Fortunately, she didn't call, otherwise she wouldn't be in the mood to answer the phone at that time.

Thinking of yesterday, I can't help but think of the strong and clear eight-pack abs.

"Student Jiang?"

Jiang Moyao came back to her senses, and hurriedly covered her feverish face: "What's wrong?"

"I just asked you, why didn't you go to accept the award back then?" This question has been held in Li Jiaer's mind for a long time, and when he finally had the opportunity to ask it, he felt very nervous.

The heat on Jiang Moyao's face gradually dissipated, and she sighed: "Actually, this matter is a long story, I can only tell you that it was because of a little accident that I couldn't make it to the scene."

Although I was curious about what the accident was, Li Jiaer didn't have the habit of exposing other people's scars, so he just sighed that it was a pity, and then decisively changed the subject.

"Student Jiang, do you know who I admire most?"

Jiang Moyao shook her head, remembering that he couldn't see it, she said, "I don't know."

Li Jiaer said excitedly: "It's the legendary Mr. H of Q University back then. You should have heard of his deeds."

"What deed?"

Li Jia suddenly felt a little excited, and began to talk a lot: "Mr. H was the idol of everyone in Q University back then. He was extremely mysterious and rarely appeared in the school, but everyone knew his deeds. The most famous one The thing is that he once hacked a medical website and made great achievements."

He began to slowly talk about how the scandal broke out at Holley Pharmaceuticals, and he spent a lot of money to forcibly find someone for public relations. At that time, the situation had almost been reversed, and no one could do anything about them.

In the end, it was Mr. H who turned the tide and directly hacked the Huahua Pharmaceutical website, digging out all their internal scandals and some unknown secrets.

"This matter is the most talked about!" Li Jiaer stood up from the sofa and walked around on the ground, very excited: "So I admire this person the most, although I have never met him, but this will not delay I admire Mr. H, after all, if it weren't for him, that Holley Pharmaceuticals would have escaped the law."

"That's quite powerful." Jiang Moyao nodded.

"That's right." Li Jiaer said with great regret: "But we don't know the real name of this senior, we only know the code name of the forum. Look, how mysterious it is."

Jiang Moyao held her chin and asked with a smile: "Since you are so mysterious, you don't even know whether the other party is good-looking or ugly, so you make him an idol?"

"Yes!" Li Jiaer replied forcefully: "I have an intuition that this person must be very handsome."

Jiang Moyao couldn't help laughing.

Li Jiaer said again: "Besides, I have always been loyal to talent, not on appearance, just like when I first saw you, I didn't give you good looks because of your good looks."

He was rather shy, and felt that he was very upright, but he regretted it a little after he finished speaking.

Having said that, the scene where the two of them met was really not pleasant.

"That..." He hesitated, and said coyly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know your situation at the time, and I thought you only came in through the back door through connections, and my attitude towards you is too bad, you must not Take revenge."

Jiang Moyao smiled: "Do I look like such a stingy person?"

"It's not like, it's definitely not like." Li Jiaer smiled, and he was relieved: "I knew that the person I lost to would definitely not be a stingy person."

Jiang Moyao chuckled: "You're putting a high hat on me."

Li Jiaer laughed, but admitted it, and asked again: "Oh, student Jiang, do you know Mr. H?"

He felt that Jiang Moyao was also a man of the hour, maybe the two masters might feel sorry for each other when they met.

Jiang Moyao smiled and shook her head: "I don't know either."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door, no more, no less, three times, and Jiang Moyao knew who it was.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and He Shengchen stood at the door: "I'm coming in."

Seeing her holding the phone to her ear, and the man's voice on the other end of the phone, He Shengchen's eyes deepened: "Are you calling a man?"

Jiang Moyao opened her mouth: "Yes, but..."

Before he finished speaking, He Shengchen sat down next to her, deliberately said with a straight face, "I'm jealous."

Jiang Moyao was a little shy, but couldn't help laughing: "There's nothing to be jealous about."

She subconsciously looked down at her phone, only to find that Li Jiaer had hung up the phone.

"Then I don't care." He Shengchen raised his eyebrows and moved closer to her: "Yesterday he was holding you, and today you called again. Are you in a good relationship?"

Jiang Moyao pouted: "What are you talking about? That's not the case. Besides, this person is your little fan."

"My little brother?"

Thinking of something, Jiang Moyao smiled slyly: "Yes, he told me that he is Mr. H's little fan."

But He Shengchen said: "Then we have to keep a distance from you, after all, you are his idol's wife."

Jiang Moyao's face turned red again, she couldn't talk to him, so she could only sulk with puffy cheeks.

"Okay, don't be angry, I won't tease you." He Shengchen took the initiative to take a step back, and turned to care about her legs: "How's the ankle?"

"It's much better." Jiang Moyao moved her ankle, and it didn't hurt much anymore.

She felt that she would soon be able to walk on the ground.

"That's good." He Shengchen helped her to lie down, and looked at the time: "Take a nap, and I'll call you for dinner later."

Jiang Moyao nodded lightly, and soon fell asleep.

……

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Li Jiaer took out his mobile phone to play games. After playing for about 5 minutes, he couldn't continue playing.

There were two girls chatting beside him all the time. At first he didn't intend to talk to her, but the more they chatted, the more they went too far.

He turned his head and saw that it was Liu Lili and Liang Xiaoxiao.

Liu Lili held Liang Xiaoxiao's arm, looking very intimate: "Xiaoxiao, I think that Jiang Moyao is not as good as you at all."

"Don't say that." Liang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Obviously she is willing to listen to this.

"There's nothing I can't say." Liu Lili curled her lips: "I just can't understand this person. He obviously came in through the back door. I don't know what to be proud of. I wish I could look up at people all day long."

Liang Xiaoxiao laughed, like a pure white lotus: "Maybe it's a habit of hers, everyone has their own habits, we should not judge others."

"Xiaoxiao, you are so kind." Liu Lili looked admiring: "You are willing to speak for this kind of person."

Li Jiaer frowned, as if Jiang Moyao was unbearable.

He couldn't listen anymore, so he took out his phone and clicked on it for a while.

Soon, the mobile phone in Liang Xiaoxiao's backpack rang, and she took it out to take a look, and her expression changed immediately.

She looked up at Li Jiaer, met his indifferent gaze, and immediately looked away.