Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

In the next few days, there were calls from colleges and universities one after another.

The conditions are better than one family.

Yuzheng rejected all of them, and even regretted taking the high score test impulsively.

A week passed quickly, and she still lived a life of going out early and returning late to work in a milk tea shop.

Soon it will be the day when Yu Xuewei will hold a celebration banquet.

Originally, Yuzheng didn't take this matter to heart at all.

As a result, when she was swiping her mobile phone in the car after get off work, a group of Aites suddenly jumped out.

Zhao Wen: 【You must come to the celebration banquet tonight! 】

Several of Yu Xuewei's girlfriends followed behind.

The previous bet made a lot of noise, and almost everyone in the school knew about it.

The curiosity of the students was mobilized again.

[It's so late to announce the scores this year, does anyone know how many points Yuzheng got in the test? 】

[There is no suspense, she will definitely kneel down and call her daddy! 】

[It's strange that I have to dare to participate in the celebration banquet. Is this because I want to run away and regret it? 】

She didn't agree to bet at all, did she?

With her IQ and knowledge, it is not worth bullying ordinary people.

Yuzheng raised her eyebrows, and was about to block the group messages when a private chat popped up.

Zhao Wen: 【Is this your thing?Xuewei has kindly put it away for you, if you want, you can attend the celebration banquet tonight. 】

Followed by a picture.

Yu Zheng's face suddenly darkened.

It was a Buddhist bead engraved with scriptures, and it was worn into a necklace with a red string.

As agents, they have been wandering on the tip of the knife for a long time, and they don't know when their bones will disappear.

At the age of 14, when she went on a mission for the first time, her adoptive mother begged for three days in the temple before she begged this Buddhist bead from an eminent monk to make her an amulet.

After returning to Yu's house, Yu's mother thought it was dirty and wanted to throw it away, so Yuzheng had a big fight with her.

But not long after, this Buddhist bead was lost.

[It doesn't matter if you don't want it, I can take it home and wear it for my dog. 】

Zhao Wen sent another sentence.

Yu Zheng narrowed her eyes, and a coldness flashed in her eyes: [Wash your knees and prepare to kneel. 】

Steward Cao, who was driving, saw her expression in the rearview mirror, and immediately said arrogantly: "Madam, who upset you? I'll help you clean him up."

The wife is not happy that the young master cannot grow up healthily, and if the young master cannot grow up healthily, he will lose his long-term meal ticket.

This kind of thing will never be tolerated.

Yuzheng has returned to her usual smiling appearance, showing no sign of anger: "A classmate invited me to her celebration banquet tonight, and I have to trouble you to send me to change clothes when I go home."

At seven o'clock in the evening, the Champs Elysees Hotel is brightly lit and stands resplendently in the city center.

Luxury cars come and go at the door, and celebrities come and go.

Yu Xuewei had already put on her makeup and was surrounded by a princess and put on a dress.

This dress is an international famous brand that Mother Yu ordered half a year ago, and it is just for the celebration banquet.

The color is pink and distinctive, and the design of the tube top and narrowing the waist just highlights her exquisite figure.Layers of skirts hang down to the ground, gorgeous and elegant.

Chestnut long hair perm, with a small diamond crown.

"My God, Xuewei, this crown belongs to the royal family, you are so happy."

Several good girlfriends were also wearing beautiful dresses, and they exclaimed with envy.

Although their family is also rich, it is not like Yu Xuewei who has parents who love her and three older brothers who dote on her.

I'm afraid that if she wants the stars in the sky, the family can pick them off for her.

"This is a gift from my brother."

Yu Xuewei smiled embarrassedly.

Yu Chen had already said that he would give her a special gift when she went to college.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a crown.

It is said that it was a coming-of-age gift from a certain princess in the west, and the royal family's spirit came out later.

Valuable.

"I'm so envious that you have so many brothers, and each of them dotes on you so much."

"That's right, I also want a few brothers..."

Smile on your face and sigh in your heart.

The older brothers really treated her well, but unfortunately, if they knew about her background, I'm afraid it would be different.

She still has to find a way to get her younger brother to recognize his ancestors and inherit the family business, so that she can continue to be the justifiable Miss Yu.

"Xuewei, are you ready?"

The girls were chattering, and Mother Yu opened the door and walked in.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Yu Xuewei lifted the hem of her skirt and walked over. Mother Yu became more and more satisfied with her elegant and generous appearance, and took her hand proudly: "Let's go, I want to let the whole world know how good my daughter is."

With the appearance of the protagonist Yu Xuewei, the celebration banquet officially began.

This reception was organized very well, and a large banquet hall in Champs Elysees was reserved.

Except for Yu Xuewei's girlfriends and classmates, almost everyone who had a close relationship with the Yu family came.

The second child of the Yu family, Yu Sheng, was mixed in the entertainment industry and couldn't get away from filming in other places, so he specially invited a few young stars from the company to be guest performers.

Between the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on her temples, Yu Xuewei was surrounded by stars, enjoying everyone's praise.

Yu's father and Yu's mother were also honored, and they spoke modest words, but actually grinned behind their ears.

After all, in the circle of the Yu family, there are many rich second generations who are incompetent, and many of them went abroad to get a diploma and come back to prodigal.

Yu Xuewei's grades are so good for a girl, she really has a lot of face.

Some people who didn't understand the situation, after praising Yu Xuewei, asked casually: "I heard that your adopted daughter is also taking the college entrance examination, why didn't you see her?"

Mother Yu's smile froze: "She has average grades."

Seeing her uncomfortable expression, the guests hurriedly smoothed things over: "For those who come from the countryside, it would be good if they go to college. You are also kind-hearted and adopted her."

The two chatted a few more words, and the door of the banquet hall was suddenly pushed open.

There was a lot of movement, and everyone looked over in unison.

The girl standing at the door was wearing a simple white T-shirt and floral dress, her long hair was tied into a ball head, and her bangs were pinned with a pearl hairpin.

Stepping on a pair of flat sandals, with a plain face.

Although she looks exquisite, she is... shabby.

"Miss, you can't enter without an invitation letter..."

Several security guards hurried over, trying to take her out.

Everyone knew that, as expected, they didn't come to the reception.

"I'm sorry, I lost the invitation letter." Yu Zheng calmly looked at Yu Xuewei with a smile: "Student Yu Xuewei, you won't welcome me, right?"

"What are you doing here?"

Before Yu Xuewei could figure out how to answer, Mother Yu had already spoken first, full of disgust.

"Xiaozheng, why are you here now? Go, I'll take you to eat."

Yu Chen was afraid that the two of them would start a fight again, so he hurried forward to smooth things over.

Yu Zheng didn't ignore him, and walked up to Yu Xuewei and looked at her at her level: "You took my things, please return them to me."

Yu Xuewei blinked in confusion: "Did you misunderstand? I never took your things."

Yuzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so she went directly to the mixer and connected her phone to the computer, and brought up the chat history with Zhao Wen and enlarged it on the big screen.

Then he snatched the microphone from the bewildered host, and said loudly, "Miss Yu Xuewei, this prayer bead is an amulet given to me by my late mother, can you return it to me?"