Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Mu Linger, who woke up from her sleep, was still thinking about her Buddha jumping over the wall, and went downstairs to find that breakfast was already set.

"Where is my Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"Blurred".

Goofy... ok.

After washing up, I changed my clothes and went to eat. After eating, I arrived at school just in time for the second elective class.

The girls in their dormitory are all taking the same course. Lin Xiao and the others have already reserved a seat for Mu Linger, so Mu Linger is not worried. Lin Xiao's figure, I heard someone call myself: "Ling'er, there is an empty seat here."

Mu Linger took a closer look and saw that it was Song Chan.

Lin Xiao, who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, raised his head when he heard Mu Linger's voice, and waved at her. The position was so coincidental that no one could believe it was just a coincidence.

The seat Song Chan pointed to happened to be the one that Lin Xiao had occupied for him. If she walked along, it would be really bad.

Although Mu Linger has only met Song Chan a few times, she has decided that Song Chan is not such a simple person through those few times. If she walks in the direction she pointed, there will definitely be a new rumor in the school. A wave of rumors.

Looking around, the middle seats were all occupied, and there were scattered people sitting in the back seats, only the first row was clean.

While hesitating, the professor came in, and Mu Linger took advantage of the opportunity to take the position in the first row, but her book was at the back, separated by many people.

Lin Xiao saw Mu Linger sitting in the first row, wrote a note and put it in the book, and passed it forward one by one.

This professor has a habit of not using multimedia, but likes to write on the blackboard by hand, which saves a lot of time playing with the computer, and he can go straight to the topic in class.

It happened that Mu Linger was sitting in the first row of the classroom.

She knew a little about Mu Linger, a famous figure on campus. She was a pretty good girl when she was a freshman, and she was still on the school's honor roll, because she was really good at studying, but then the scandals gradually increased. Speaking of which, although she does not approve of a kid who studies economics stepping into the entertainment circle for making movies, the overall feeling is good. What she dislikes the most is that she has heard that this kid has moved out to live with someone else, and that person is Dongfang Zheng.

This made people's impression of her suddenly bad, and a good girl was immediately classified as unreserved and vain.

"Students in orange clothes sitting in a row, first come and answer the questions we left in the previous class."

Mu Linger looked back, left, and right. She was the only one in the first row. She stood up and recalled it in her head before speaking.

The topic left by the last session of the professor is how to view the development of our domestic economy and the global economy.

Mu Linger spoke eloquently for about 15 minutes, catching up with a speech.

It was too simple for her to get in touch with this matter from the young lady. If she really wanted to talk about it, I'm afraid she couldn't finish this class, and then she would stop with a brief and concise sentence.

After finishing speaking, the professor still asked me to sit down, because she was the closest to the professor, and she called softly, and the professor came back to his senses and said to sit down.

The professor over half a century old looked at such a young Mu Linger, and had an illusion, as if the person who should be standing on this podium to give lectures was Mu Linger, and she was the one who should be sitting down and listening to the lecture.