[Yinglan] The world of rich people can't understand

Feng Jingye sent Xingmei to the door of the house before leaving.

Xingmei leaned against the window and watched until his voice disappeared at the corner of this street.She sighed, drew the curtains, and blocked the afterglow of the setting sun from the window.

The next morning, when Xingmei was going to school, she met the young woman again. She took out a letter and handed it to Xingmei, and said respectfully: "Miss May, this is the Marquis of Sudmont who asked me to For your letter."

Xingmei took the letter, weighed it in her hand, and finally stuffed it into her schoolbag.

After she arrived at the school, she bought a newspaper from the news department. She didn't expect that even the newspaper from a month ago was still in stock.

It's no wonder that the head of the news department refused to let go after being hit in the head by a ball from Huan.

She flipped through the newspaper in the office, and was shocked by the superb writing of members of the news department for a while.It turns out that there really is such a "big pen" that can turn black and white in legends.Did they think they were writing a novel?

Xingmei threw the newspaper into the trash can in disgust, she opened her schoolbag, and the plain white envelope came into her eyes.

This was the first time she had seen that person use a civilian envelope, so she kept the letter on a whim.

To see or not to see?She turned the letter over in her hand.

The envelope is soft and thin, and it is estimated that there is only a piece of letter paper inside.

She glanced at the clock on the wall. Class was 15 minutes away.Her fingers couldn't help curling up the seal, and even though her reason kept yelling that she didn't need to waste time, she still opened the letter.

The letter paper is a copy of the handwriting, and the handwriting is smooth and round.This was the first time Xingmei saw her father's words, and a gentle image suddenly appeared in her mind.She was ashamed of her own thoughts, and looked at the content in a hurry.But with just a few words, Xingmei read it several times——

Dear Xingmei, although I am not important to you, you are a treasure in the world to me.Since last year, I have been extremely grateful that I still have the opportunity to make up for my mistakes.Love you Craig Salmond.

Xingmei is not entangled, she just doesn't understand.

But when she thought that the person who wrote the letter had abandoned her mother, she couldn't help curling her lips, and put all doubts behind her.

The discussion with the news department was during the lunch break.

Xingmei felt a little uncomfortable with the flattered expression of the head of the information department. When she thought of the reports in the newspapers, she felt like she wanted to flush him down the toilet.On the other hand, Feng Jingye deserves to be a military division figure, with a smile on his face neither alienated nor close, he handed over the medicine box to Feng's family, and every word was apologetic.

Xingmei folded her arms and looked on. Could it be that people at the ministerial level have trouble with their heads?Feng Jingye, this is obviously a precursor to cheating people.

"Thank you so much. By the way, this must be Teacher Wuyue Xingmei." The head of the Information Department stretched out his hand and rolled his eyes.

Xingmei glanced at him with a half-smile: "It's very impolite for men to shake hands first."

The head of the information department's face turned white and red in an instant, and he stretched out his hand embarrassingly.

The specific matters were discussed quickly, and it was not so much a negotiation as a unilateral announcement by the public relations department.

It has to be said that the head of the Ministry of Information is an arrogant guy, and before he left, he still didn't forget to hook up with Jing Ye.

Of course, how could Jing Ye work hand in hand with him.

The head of the Ministry of Information is very angry, and he is prone to stupidity when he is angry.

"I will ruin Xu Wanghuan's reputation this time."

Follower A's face was dark: "It seems that Feng Jingye rejected you just now, Minister."

"However, it was because Xu Wanghuan established a public relations department that stole our limelight!"

Attendant B was speechless: "Minister, the school newspaper you ran was not very popular before Mr. Suo entered school."

"Will you two do it? Don't force me to ask my mother to cancel the deal with you two. I will definitely catch him. His so-called club activities are clearly dating fraud, if it is not because of King Xu's rights , How could he be so arrogant. If he hadn't played tricks, the members of the public relations department headed by Feng Jingye would have been my subordinates. I will definitely find out his secret! I will definitely find that secret and disclose it! Let him know my methods!"

"Minister, what are you going to do?"

The head of the Ministry of Information stroked his chin with a sly look on his face: "We can't fight head-to-head with Xu Wanghuan, but we can handle a soft persimmon." She dared to despise him, and it was an honor in her life to shake hands with him!

In half an hour.

"Minister, are you sure you want to continue investigating May Xingmei?"

"Check, why don't you check? As a commoner, she has the most doubts, okay! You must know that the students in class A are the richest of the rich, and she actually taught three classes in one go, and she is also from the public relations department. Instructor, I seriously suspect that she used some kind of shady means." The head of the Ministry of Information recalled the other party's beautiful face and graceful figure, and for a moment his mind was full of blood, "As long as we have her secret , we can threaten her to tell the truth!"

"But her resume is as clean as a blank sheet of paper."

"It's the same problem as a blank sheet of paper, idiot, use the contacts in the media industry to check."

an hour.

"Minister, I don't think this is someone we can afford to mess with."

"Minister, I think we should do a down-to-earth interview tomorrow!"

The Minister of Information snatched their computers: "The Marquess of Sudmond passed away in April this year, and her eldest son, Craig Salmond, inherited the title... Didn't you ask you to check May Xingmei?"

"This is her father!"

"What!" The Minister of Information jumped up on the spot, "That woman is actually a descendant of the British Marquis—" He walked back and forth in the office several times, "Continue to investigate!"

"Do you still need to investigate?" The two followers were crying.

"Find out all the information about Wuyue Xingmei and her father. It will be published tonight, and it will be sold immediately after the interview tomorrow. After that, Xu Wanghuan will be ruined. I don't believe our sales will not increase!"

the next day.

Although the plan was drawn up by Feng Jingye and modified by Xingmei, in fact the main content was still thought up by Huan.

The three people from the news department were planning to do a big fight, but unexpectedly, their jaws dropped when they saw the people from the public relations department playing a civilian game.

Xingmei stood by and watched leisurely. Although her foot injury was almost healed, Feng Jingye firmly refused her participation.

"How about it, Minister of the Ministry of Information, you should seize the opportunity. Youthful and beautiful boys are the most attractive to girls. Playing games and being friendly to the people is also a bright spot."

The head of the Ministry of Information twitched the corner of his mouth, that's not what he wanted!

"Speaking of Miss May, as a club instructor, can you introduce the public relations department?"

"Well, of course..." Xingmei rubbed her chin and replied, "The public relations department is a society aimed at cultivating the social skills of young masters and ladies. Elegant manners and decent conversation are the focus of our attention. Occasionally we also It will discuss the customs and cultures of various countries... Hey, how strange are your expressions."

The head of the news department has a pale face, how can the male public relations department be so tall!

"Miss May, can you reveal Xu Wanghuan's life secrets to us?"

"Are you going to give Huan an exclusive interview?"

The head of the news department nodded.

Xingmei thought hard for a while and asked, "Does it count if he likes ramen?"

The head of the news department looked sad and angry: "You should have seen interviews with people, right? Talk about life, ideals, personality, and how he brazenly became the head of the public relations department!"

"I know this--"

The head of the Ministry of Information's face turned into a flower with a smile. He had already thought about the topic of the news, and Sudmon's daughter personally exposed Xu Wanghuan's evil face.

"I think it's obvious that he's acting stupid."

The head of the Ministry of Information has an expression on his face that you are fucking kidding me.

Xingmei repeated it sincerely.

The head of the information department looked at the people in the public relations department who were about to start playing peek-a-boo on the grass, and said in disbelief, "If it wasn't someone from the deep city, how could they still play this kind of game in high school?"

Xingmei looked at him innocently: "If it wasn't for my foot injury, I would play too!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Huan kicked up the pre-prepared cans, and everyone in the public relations department immediately dispersed to find a hiding place.The soda can bounced back and forth among the tree trunks, and finally hit the head of the Minister of Information.hit the street.

Xingmei moved silently, away from him.Feng Jingye, the ghost catcher, picked up the cans on the ground and counted them.

1,2,3, [-], [-]... The angry Minister of Information stood up with the support of two followers.

4,5,6, [-], [-]... The angry head of the Ministry of Information vowed to make Suohuan look good.

Xingmei watched them go away worriedly, could it be said that people have been stupid before?She is still standing by, so is it really okay for her friend to say that?

Feng Jingye walked up to her and said, "Let's go."

The two walked unhurriedly to the office of the news department.When they arrived at the door, Brother Hitachi, Senior Honey and Senior Li were already teaching those three people a lesson.

Really like a big angry bird, Xingmei raised her eyebrows and walked in.

While listening to the fighting between the two parties, she strolled around the office leisurely, her eyes were caught by a stack of publications on the table - "The Bastard Daughter of the Marquis of Sudmont in Cherry Orchid".

She suddenly felt as if someone had stabbed her heart severely, illegitimate daughter, she never thought she would hear this word in Japan!

She raised her hand and threw the sample magazine at the head of the head of the news department.

"I didn't expect that you still have a talent for writing novels." She walked over with a smile that couldn't reach her eyes.

The members of the public relations department set their eyes on the sample magazine.

"Miss May..." The head of the information department shrank back.

"Don't worry, I will never abuse my parents' rights." She said with a smile, "As a school teacher, I feel that I still have an obligation to report to the parents the situation of the students at school. As for your dear father, after seeing this How angry I was when I first sampled it is beyond my consideration."

The head of the Ministry of Information knelt down on the ground, and suddenly he raised his head again with a stern expression on his face: "Now it's not just Xu Wanghuan, I want to ruin all of you—Wu Yue Xingmei, after all, you are an illegitimate daughter Otherwise, how could the Sudmon family have greeted the media industry, let me tell you..."

"You don't need to say anything." Feng Jingye stepped forward and patted Xingmei's trembling shoulder comfortingly, "You won't have the chance to speak again."

He walked to the desk, picked up the first-aid kit, glanced at the bottom of the box, and took out a CD.

The Minister of Information is desperate.

"Don't worry, I will hand over the CD to the right person. You are not suitable for the media industry." The author has something to say: qaq When I glance at the outline every day, I always feel that it is too fast... But every day I write I always feel like why and why I still cover my face