Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Wen Can."

Qin Ranqiu's sudden voice made everyone stop.

"I have something to tell you."

She looked a little hesitant, but her eyes were looking at Ye Kong.

Ye Kong immediately understood and let go of his hand, pointing to the weeping willows by the lake: "I'll wait for you over there."

Wen Can frowned slightly, and Jiang Xu also raised his hand to look at his watch: "I also have something to tell you, I will wait over there too?"

"No need." Qin Ranqiu said, "What I want to talk about is my family's affairs. There is nothing you can't listen to..."

·

The way those three people stood together was actually a bit strange.

One person is sitting in a wheelchair, one person is dressed strangely in a sweatshirt and sunglasses, and the other is a mature, elegant and gentle beauty. They don't look like people from the same world at all.

But aura is such a magical thing.

Anyone who passed by them would deliberately avoid them, but their eyes could not help but be attracted - as if there was a circle that automatically created a barrier.

Ye Kong was getting bored and was about to look down at his phone when several decorators suddenly passed by him.

They were covered in the smell of paint and walked forward carrying light signs.

Ye Kong subconsciously stepped back to make way, his eyes swept across the signboards on their shoulders——

A fourth worker passed by her.

She was about to pick up her phone but stopped mid-air. After a few seconds, she turned to look at the workers' backs and decisively followed them.

·

The girl, holding her cell phone, followed the decorators all the way to a small square on campus.

"This way, this way..."

The worker shouted and placed the sign on the floor of a store.

"Move the ladder and put the sign up first."

Ye Kong stood at the steps in front of the store, watching the workers hang up the first sign.

A huge, antique-looking Chinese character “社”.

She glanced into the store, grabbed someone and asked, "Classmate, I want to ask, what kind of store is this?"

"A milk tea shop went bankrupt." Seeing her blushing face, several boys answered seriously.

"It is said that the newcomer is going to open a coffee shop here and it will be open in a few days." said another person.

"This milk tea shop is well decorated, but the chef we hired to make milk tea is too abstract. Each type of milk tea he makes is more magical than the last."

"What about durian mint, coconut and bitter gourd, yue..."

Seeing that it was about to turn into a complaining meeting, Ye Kong quickly expressed his gratitude and asked the person to leave.

"Coffee shop?"

She muttered and looked up, only to see that the second plaque had also been hung.

--"one".

Then came the third piece, and the fourth piece.

"Newspaper" and "home".

Put together, they form “a newspaper company”.

"Hey, don't hang the sign crookedly! You have to put some old newspapers on it later."

Suddenly, someone strode out from the door that was still under renovation. He was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and was dressed tightly, like a light-fearing vampire.

She didn't see Ye Kong, and as soon as she came out, she turned around and checked the plaque above. After a while, she simply squatted on the ground and pointed at Jiangshan.

"The word 'bao' should be hung crookedly, with the feeling that it is about to fall off." The woman squatted on the ground and tilted her head up, her voice loud but her tone decadent, "Our store is going for a retro and decadent temperament. Young people nowadays love this, you know?"

"Our boss likes this, too," she said, becoming increasingly talkative. "She studied fine arts and has very high standards. She'll get angry if things aren't quite right, and she's very scary when she gets angry..."

"Will I fire you?" A decorator standing on a ladder asked with a laugh while working.

"Of course not. I'm such a capable employee. If she fires me, where will she find the next one?" The woman was very confident. "Besides, she won't fire anyone if she's angry."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid she'll ignore me." The woman's tone became bitter, as if she was suffering from it. "You don't know, my boss is very violent. One time I pissed her off, and she ignored me for half a year. I flew to her overnight to apologize, but she just walked past me as if she didn't see me. How terrible is that?"

"...your boss doesn't fire you and doesn't pay any attention to you - isn't that good? You have money and freedom!"

“Hey, you don’t understand,” the woman waved her hand, covered her nose in the dust and continued, “I work under my boss. What I need is neither money nor freedom.”

"Then what do you want?"

"What I want is to see her get money and freedom. I also want to see her glow and get hot enough to explode. Of course, it's OK if she doesn't glow. Even if she rots and stinks, I'll be with her..."

Snapped--

"Ouch!!!"

The woman was nearly knocked to the ground by the slap.

She covered the back of her head and turned around in shock and anger: "Who dares to hit me? Are you looking for si - hiss hiss hiss it's you, why are you here?"

She stood up quickly, and even though her face was completely covered by a hat, mask and sunglasses, one could still feel her mood index suddenly soaring.

Ye Kong shook his hand which was a little painful from the beating, looked at the woman in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the plaque: "Explain."

“I’m not…” the woman said vaguely, “I saw that you came to college, so I wanted to follow you… well, actually, I think it would be profitable to open a coffee shop here.”

Ye Kong: ...

"Are you a stalker?" Ye Kong was almost losing his temper.

"I'm not," the woman seemed to have been greatly slandered and almost jumped up on the spot, "If I were a stalker, I would have followed you when you went to college in North City, but I didn't. What does this mean?"

"..."

"It shows that I am a person with a very strong moral bottom line and strong self-control."

"..."

Ye Kong started to feel itchy again.

"Idiot." She cursed inwardly and turned away.

"Don't go! It's your shop after all, why don't you come and take a look?" The woman came forward to pull her, "This milk tea shop has a basement, which can be used as a studio for us."

"Who wants to open a studio underground?" Ye Kong pulled his hand away, "I don't want to."

"Then upstairs is fine. I originally planned to use it as a rest area. If you don't like the basement, you can turn it into a studio."

"It's annoying. I won't watch it."

"Just take a look. By the way, I haven't thanked you yet. I heard that Ye Zhen was going to sue us, but then gave up. Was it you who did it?"

"..."

Ye Kong simply stopped talking and just quickened his pace.

But not long after, her cell phone vibrated.

I picked it up and saw it was a message from "Eli", asking her where to meet.

Ye Kong stopped and was just about to be grabbed by the woman's arm.

She thought about it for a few seconds and asked her, "Is there a place in the store where we can talk?"

"Yes, the upstairs is very clean."

"Okay," Ye Kong turned and walked towards the coffee shop which was still under renovation, "I'm meeting someone here."

"Who?"

"Netizen."

·

On the other side, Qin Ranqiu, who had finished talking about business, breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "I'll accompany you for another round and then leave?"

Wen Can shook his head: "No, I'll go find Ye Kong..."

Qin Ranqiu's smile faded, but he saw Wen Can was stunned, and the rest of his words disappeared in his throat.

She turned her head to look at the weeping willow by the lake and was also stunned.

The space under the tree was already empty, no one was waiting there.

Only the willow branches were blown by the wind, swaying lightly in the sunshine.