Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Chu Yao lowered his eyes slightly. She kicked down the door of the dormitory last night. The hinge connecting the door and the door frame must have been broken.

From what Bai's father said, it seemed that Zheng Shengnan held the door up later.

She had a bad relationship with Bai Ningle and Zheng Shengnan. Zheng Shengnan didn't open the door for her at that time, which she expected.

Zheng Shengnan remained silent. If Chu Yao or Bai Ningle asked this question, she could still argue a few words.

But the father Bai sitting in front of her was either rich or noble. She couldn't afford to offend him, and she didn't dare to admit it directly.

Father Bai chuckled and said, "Why are you so nervous? Let's just chat. Several teachers also know what happened. As for these two classmates, I hope the teachers will discipline them well to avoid making big mistakes in the future. I won’t go to the police to deal with it yet.”

Another counselor nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, the school has already given them a serious demerit."

"As for classmate Zheng, uncle also understands that the situation was critical at that time and you were a little scared. Uncle Bai doesn't blame you." Father Bai raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Shengnan, and said meaningfully, "I just hope that when you encounter danger in the future, your Friends won’t do this to you.”

Zheng Shengnan's face turned pale. She didn't think she had done anything wrong. Why did she have to save Bai Ningle when she was in danger?

Could it be that Bai Ningle's life is life, but her own life is not life?

Zheng Shengnan completely forgot that no one asked her to sacrifice herself to save Bai Ningle. From beginning to end, Bai's father only blamed her for not opening the door for Chu Yao.

Chu Yao was kept by Bai's father, and the two counselors took Zheng Shengnan, Lin Yunshi and Meng Rui back to school.

"Shengnan, come to the office with the teacher." The counselor waved to Zheng Shengnan.

Zheng Shengnan didn't know what was going on. Would the counselor want to condemn him again?

The counselor handed her an application form, which was the scholarship application she submitted.

"Teacher, this is..." Zheng Shengnan looked at the counselor blankly.

The counselor said apologetically: "Shengnan, the scholarship you are applying for is a corporate scholarship. It was jointly donated by several entrepreneurs to our school. Bai Ningle's uncle is also one of them. You should take this application back first." Bar."

Zheng Shengnan felt as if his soul had been taken away for an instant, his eyes were blank, and he was frozen on the spot.

"However, don't be discouraged. You can still apply for national scholarships." The counselor comforted her.

However, Teito University stipulates that only sophomores can apply for national scholarships, and the number of places awarded is very small, and there are requirements for comprehensive grade points.

Zheng Shengnan doesn’t think he can apply for a national scholarship.

"Teacher, what about Chu Yao? Why should she apply for a bursary? Should the school cancel her application qualifications?" Zheng Shengnan asked in a sour tone. Chu Yao already has a building given by Bai's father, is he still short of this little money? ?

"Zheng Shengnan, what are you talking about? She didn't apply for a scholarship at all." The counselor asked confused.

Zheng Shengnan twitched his lips. Chu Yao was so lucky that even the counselor was willing to stand by her side.

"I understand, teacher." She left the words and walked out of the office alone.

Zheng Shengnan glanced at his mobile phone, and Lin Yunshi sent a friend request.

Lin Yunshi: You also hate Chu Yao and Bai Ningle, right? We can't afford to offend Bai Ningle, but I have something against Chu Yao. Do you want to cooperate?

Zheng Shengnan: What do you mean?

Lin Yunshi: I saw it last night. Chu Yao was having sex with two men and got into their cars. They were luxury cars worth millions. What do you think their relationship was?

Lin Yunshi: It's a pity that I didn't take any photos at the time. You were her roommate, so it would definitely be more convenient.

Lin Yunshi: If you can take a photo of her getting into a luxury car, how about I pay 5,000 per photo, no cap on the price.

Zheng Shengnan was moved. She really needed the money, and even if the photos were taken, it was Chu Yao's misbehavior. Who could she blame?

Zheng Shengnan: Okay.

……

Chu Yao and Bai Ningle chatted for a while in her bedroom, and they both tacitly agreed not to mention what happened yesterday.

"Xiao Chu, Lele's mother and uncle won't come back until tonight. Why don't you stay at home and have a meal together?" Bai's father walked in and said gently.

"Uncle Bai, I won't eat..." Chu Yao was just thinking of an excuse to refuse when her cell phone rang.

She picked up the phone and it was Ling Feng, the director of the Secret Service, asking her to go to the bureau to talk about the Qiming Meeting.

"Yaoyao, are you in a hurry? Then go quickly, let's have dinner next time." Bai Ningle said considerately, "Dad, please ask our driver to take her there."

When the words came to this point, Father Bai had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Chu Yao said goodbye to the two of them and went to the address sent by Ling Feng.

"This is the information from the Qiming Society. The transaction records found yesterday have also been compiled in it. You can go back and take a look at it." Ling Feng handed over a USB flash drive and pointed to the files on the table, "I'm looking for you today. , mainly because these documents require your signature."

Chu Yao picked up the document on the table, which was a partial share transfer agreement in the names of Wu Mingda and Wu Kaiji.

"Is this considered my commission?" Chu Yao said with a smile.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Since you don't want to join the Special Intelligence Bureau directly, you will receive a commission on all future rewards."

She briefly looked through the transfer agreement. After excluding illegal income, the property under the Wu brothers' names was nearly 20 billion. Ling Feng applied for her the highest commission of the Secret Service, which was 15%.

No wonder Ling Feng said at the time that joining the Special Intelligence Bureau directly was a long-cherished wish of others. It turned out to be because the Bureau earned a lot of money from completing tasks.

However, Chu Yao was used to being alone, and she still didn't like to be restrained by others.

Seeing her sign, Ling Feng added, "If you need managers to help you manage your property, the bureau can recommend a few for you."

"No need, I already have a manager." Chu Yao said.

"Also, do you need the bureau's help with your father's matter?" Ling Feng said hesitantly.

He really wanted to help Chu Yao, but after all, the Chu Group was a large enterprise with a market value of hundreds of billions and one of the largest taxpayers in the imperial capital. Even an agency with special powers like the Secret Service could not directly arrest Chu Boting. .

What's more, in cases involving metaphysics, just a transaction record cannot be used as conclusive evidence.

Chu Yao seemed to see Ling Feng's contradiction. She smiled slightly and said, "I understand Director Ling's kindness. It's just that I should resolve this matter myself."

The two exchanged some more pleasantries until there was a knock on the door of Ling Feng's office.

"Please come in."

The visitor was an elegant old man, about sixty years old, with meticulously combed hair.

Although the old man was thin, his spine was straight. He greeted Ling Feng with a smile and sat on the guest seat nearby.

"Since Director Ling still has guests, I'll take my leave first." Chu Yao stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ling Feng again.