Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Wang Qiang was repeatedly insulted by Ying Wushu, and he was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. The sense of superiority he had when he first came in was gone.

Half a year after graduation, Ying Wushu is still the same as before, unsociable and pretentious, which makes people dislike him.

"I don't believe I bought it from your store. If you have antiques, would you still be a poor boy?"

Wang Qiang snorted coldly, "It's all up to you to say it, who would believe it?"

"My girlfriend will be here soon. If she doesn't recognize you, I will laugh at you for the rest of my life!"

Ying Wushu drank the soup slowly and said, "Okay."

It just so happened that he also wanted to see whether the person coming was Miss Du or the girl next to her.

That day at Lingqing Ferry, the girl had a lot of resentment, but it had not reached the point where Feng Ling should be reminded, so she did not interfere too much.

Wang Qiang sent several messages to urge him, and the other party replied that he had already arrived outside the restaurant.

As soon as I received this message, the door of Hall B was pushed open by the waiter, and a girl in bright and beautiful clothes walked in, her high heels clicking.

"Why are you rushing me? It's not like I won't come."

Ziying's tone was impatient. She stroked her hair and walked closer, smiling politely, "Hello, I'm Wang Qiang's girlfriend."

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" A female classmate recognized it and said, "This bag is the latest model this year. You can't buy it even if you spend hundreds of thousands. You need VIP status to buy it!"

This undoubtedly further proved that what Wang Qiang said just now was true, and for a moment many classmates' faces were filled with envy.

Wang Qiang was immediately very satisfied. He took Ziying's hand and sat beside him. He asked, "Baby, we are talking about the antique you gave me yesterday. It's from the Tang Dynasty, right?"

Ziying's face changed slightly. How could she know what dynasty it was from? "Yes, it's from the Tang Dynasty. I gave it to you specially. Don't you like it?"

Wang Qiang seemed to have finally caught the tail, and said arrogantly: "Baby, you don't know, a classmate in our class said that this is not it, I know you won't lie to me."

Liu Qi slammed the table and laughed: "Ying Wushu, what else do you have to say? This is not the way to act cool!"

The students were eating and whispering.

"Didn't Ying Wushu say he was the owner of an antique shop? And he also said he bought it from his shop?"

"Oh, this can't be made up... I didn't expect the young lady to really come."

"Fuck, this is so embarrassing. Doesn't Ying Wushu feel embarrassed himself?"

Ying Wushu put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes to look at Ziying with a slight smile, and saw that she looked suddenly flustered and at a loss, cold and distant.

"Miss, we meet again."

Clang!

The wine glass she was holding fell, and the fine red wine spilled all over her expensive dress. However, Ziying didn't react at all, and her face turned pale and blue.

"you……"

Why is the boss of Lingqingdu here!

Ziying never expected to meet Ying Wushu here, especially when Wang Qiang showed him the bracelet!

Luo Qiu seemed puzzled: "Hey, it wasn't you who came to buy yesterday, where was Miss Du?"

After these words were spoken, Ziying's face became even uglier, and he even felt a little guilty.

"I...I don't know what you are talking about."

But her expression makes it hard to think that there is no problem.

Wang Qiang frowned tightly, "Xiaoying, what do you mean? Did you really buy it from their store?"

The students didn’t expect the plot to develop like this. They didn’t even want to eat and put down their chopsticks to watch the fun.

Ziying forced herself to cheer up and smiled, "I did buy it from the boss's store, but the person who accompanied me there yesterday was just to pay. The boss might have misunderstood."

"Is it."

Ying Wushu looked at her casually for a few times, then smiled and looked away, "Ms. Ziying, it is not a good thing to plunder other people's wealth and status."

Only one day had passed.

The resentful aura emanating from Ziying became particularly strong, and it seemed that something had really happened.

Ying Wushu couldn't help but feel a headache. In recent years, the wind chime had been giving fewer and fewer reminders. He would only know when something happened. It seemed that he had to find time to repair it.

Wang Qiang angrily scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Ziyingcai didn't steal other people's things. She is the daughter of a listed company and the niece of the principal. Now she has been admitted to graduate school by the school. How could I not know that!"

Ziying tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, and only she knew how panicked she was at the moment.

Why did I bump into the boss of Lingqingdu today!

The counselor, who had been silent the whole time, frowned when he heard Ziying's identity. He thought about it and realized that the principal seemed to have a niece who had just returned to China recently.

He immediately stood up and said, "Since it's all a misunderstanding, why don't you just make it clear? Wushu, you're a boss now, so just apologize to Miss Ziying and let this matter go."

Regarding the whole thing, Ying Wushu really didn't know why he needed to apologize.

"Teacher, please don't get involved." Luo Qiu said unhappily, "Wu Shu has done nothing wrong. You can't just bully him because he doesn't care about anything!"

Be careful, Jinchen may come over and beat you up!

At this point, the door of the restaurant was pushed open again. When the counselor saw the principal in the lead, his expression suddenly changed and he walked up to him.

"Principal! Why are you here?"

After these words were spoken, Ziying's face turned even paler and bloodless.

Ying Wushu gave Luo Qiu a wink, and the latter nodded and moved his chair to sit next to Ziying to prevent her from running away suddenly.

Wang Qiang didn't notice it at all and just went over to meet him.

"Teacher Liu?" The principal was a little puzzled, then he realized, "Ah, they also invited the counselor to this party, right?"

Teacher Liu just thought that the principal knew that his niece was here, and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, it's all thanks to you, otherwise I would hardly come here normally."

"No need to say more polite words. I came here specifically to look for someone."

Just as the principal was about to go in, Wang Qiang came up to him again, "Hello, principal, I'm Ziying's boyfriend, nice to meet you."

"Ziying?" The principal was stunned. "Who is Ziying?"

Wang Qiang was surprised, "Your niece."

"Nonsense! I only have one niece named Du Juan!" The principal was angry. "How can you talk nonsense!"

"Get out of the way, I don't have time to waste!"

Without paying attention to Wang Qiang and the counselor whose faces suddenly changed, the principal walked into the door and asked the people behind him to come out.

"Master, please come in quickly. Where is the boss you just mentioned?"

Jinchen walked out from behind the principal. His tall and straight figure in a black coat, neat and refined, immediately attracted the attention of many classmates, and a small exclamation broke out in the restaurant.

"Oh my god, is he a star? He's so handsome."

"No way, the principal just called him... Master? He must be very well-known."

Jinchen glanced lazily around the restaurant, and when his eyes stopped on Ying Wushu, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

"Inside." After saying that, he walked straight towards Ying Wushu.

The principal quickly followed behind, his expression extremely respectful.

The students sitting at the three tables were confused and stared blankly at the mysterious handsome man and the principal walking up to Ying Wushu.

"Boss." Jin Chen whispered with a smile in his voice, "This case is a bit special. I need your help."

Ying Wushu slowly raised his eyebrows and met Jinchen's eyes, his clear eyes full of doubts.

There are actually things that even Jinchen can't solve.

"whats the matter."