Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

——Eight o'clock in the evening, Hengshan Mansion

Xie Xianqing was holding a mobile phone in his hand, lazily leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed. Suddenly, he saw something and walked towards Song Zhiyu with great interest, saying, "I'll show you something good, Old Song."

Song Zhiyu raised his eyes, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, and said in a tired voice: "You seem to be very free." He took the phone from Xie Xianqing and found that it was the forum of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. He swiped up a few times and saw the photo of Jiang Qie attending the Gu family dinner. He looked at the title again, his eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a clear smile at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Xie Xianqing put his hands in his pockets casually and said leisurely: "You still have to thank me. I spent some time to find the forum of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. Look at you, only Sister Jiang Qie can cure you."

These days, Song Zhiyu has been busy with hospital affairs while also distracted by the land issues in the new district. Both matters are not easy, and even an iron man will get tired. Xie Xianqing saw it, so he wanted to distract him, and maybe he could take this opportunity to take a rest.

"You said Jiang Qie is famous in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, and she is so beautiful, she should attract a lot of good-looking male classmates, and maybe there will be love letters. Tsk, wonderful campus life~" As he said, he glanced at Song Zhiyu. Sure enough, after hearing about the male classmates, Song Zhiyu immediately put down his pen, closed his computer, stood up, picked up his coat and walked out. Xie Xianqing was left alone in the room. Xie Xianqing ran to the balcony and saw Song Zhiyu driving away. Looking at this and the time, it is likely that he is going to Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School.

Xie Xianqing smiled and sat back on the sofa to play games comfortably. He didn't know if it was because Song Zhiyu went out, but he felt that there was a sense of freedom in the air.

On the other side, at Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, the last evening self-study class was about to begin. Jiang Qie looked at the love letters he had taken out of the drawer and felt distressed. At this time, Feng Bin and others came over and looked at the love letters on Jiang Qie's desk and were surprised.

"Wow, so many love letters. Jiang Qie, you are as popular as Lin Ning. No, Lin Ning didn't even receive so many love letters back then."

"Alas, what a pity! These people are destined to only be able to think about it." Feng Bin said regretfully.

Chen Yuanyuan came back from the toilet and saw the love letter on the table. She guessed what was going on and waved her hand, "Of course, our Ah Qie is very smart and beautiful. No boy in our school is as good as Jiang Qie." She blinked at Jiang Qie and remembered the guy she met at Senqi last time. With that kind of appearance and temperament, standing next to her Ah Qie, they were a perfect match. Thinking of this, Chen Yuanyuan felt very happy.

"Feng Bin, you're right, right?" Feng Bin knew what Chen Yuanyuan was thinking when he saw her expression. He was also there when she was choosing the dress last time, and Jiang Qie and that girl looked really good together, so Feng Bin said that just now. But apart from that girl, he couldn't think of anyone else who could match Jiang Qie.

Seeing these people talking more and more excitedly around her seat, Jiang Qie said calmly, "Have you finished the questions I left for you?"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent and returned to their seats dejectedly to do their homework.

After the evening self-study, the school bell rang at Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School and students came out of the teaching building one after another.

At the gate of Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, a low-key and luxurious black sports car was parked there, with the windows closed so that the people inside could not be seen clearly. Jiang Qie and Chen Yuanyuan were preparing to go to the nearby bus stop together, and Song Zhiyu got out of the car, and his eyes collided with Jiang Qie's.

Song Zhiyu's eyes rested quietly on Jiang Qie, with a faint smile on his lips. Jiang Qie looked at the man in surprise, with a thought in his mind, maybe he came to pick him up from school.

But she also felt that it was impossible. The man was so busy, how could he come to No. 1 Middle School just to pick her up?

Chen Yuanyuan noticed the pause of the people around her. Just as she was about to ask what was wrong, she followed her sight and saw the man standing opposite the school gate. He cursed in a daze. He muttered, "Is my mouth so effective?"

Song Zhiyu walked over from the opposite side and stood in front of Jiang Qie.

"Why are you here? Are you looking for someone at No. 1 Middle School?" Jiang Qie raised his head slightly and looked at the man in front of him. He just stood there, with a natural sense of dignity and coldness, attracting everyone's attention.

The man looked at the girl in front of him, lowered his head slightly, with unconcealable tenderness in his eyes. With a smile on his lips, he said softly, "I'm here to find you and pick you up from school." As he spoke, he took Jiang Qie's schoolbag, noticed Chen Yuanyuan beside Jiang Qie, nodded slightly, and said hello politely.

Chen Yuanyuan woke up as if from a dream, "Hello, hello, you are here to pick up Aqie from school, so Aqie will be left to you. Aqie, I'm going home first, tell me when you get home." As she said that, she saw Feng Bin and others who were also going to the bus stop, so she hurried over.

Before Jiang Qie could react, Chen Yuanyuan had already gone to the bus stop with Feng Bin and others. Looking at the schoolbag in the man's hand, it was time for evening self-study and many students were walking to the school gate, so they naturally noticed Jiang Qie and Song Zhiyu. Moreover, their appearance and temperament were equally outstanding, so it was hard not to be noticed.

Seeing that the schoolbags had been taken away, Jiang Qie stopped refusing, and the two walked to the car together and opened the passenger door. This time, Jiang Qie did not hesitate and got in directly. Song Zhiyu closed the door and got into the driver's seat.

Jiang Qie fastened his seat belt, looked sideways at Song Zhiyu, and softly called out "Brother Zhiyu". The man's heart moved, his eyes suddenly deepened, he turned his head to look at the girl, and said in a low voice, "Hmm?"

"Thank you, Brother Zhiyu." Jiang Qie grabbed the seat belt and said softly.

Song Zhiyu smiled gently, touched Jiang Qie's head, and said lovingly, "So good?"

? Good? Jiang Qie looked up at Song Zhiyu in confusion. Is this what you call good?

"Brother Zhiyu likes good girls?"

Song Zhiyu started the car, smiled silently when he heard the words, but didn't say much. Seeing that the man stopped talking, Jiang Qie thought that the other party had tacitly agreed with the words, and thought silently in his heart, then her current level of obedience should be enough, otherwise she wouldn't be called obedient. Thinking of this, Jiang Qie narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly with satisfaction.

After Song Zhiyu drove away from the school, Lin Ning and Chen Ling also came out of the school gate and happened to see Jiang Qie getting into a man's car.

Zhang Ling looked at the black sports car driving away with disdain on her face, and said sarcastically: "Ningning, this idiot must be kept by someone, but she found a man who is not very good. Look at that car, it's not a good car at first glance."

Lin Ning pressed down the corners of her mouth and pretended to be worried: "Xiaoling, don't say that about Ah Qie. She moved out of the house and blocked us. My mother and I are very worried about her."