The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president - Chapter 802

In the last half month, Qiao bao’er’s life was a little more comfortable. The annoying Mo Yufei finally didn’t appear in front of her, and there was no spoof to her again. Qiao bao’er thinks that Sima an may have talked to his little green plum.

“Qiao bao’er, I find my younger brother in primary school is very powerful, but every time I see you, he becomes a counsellor.”

There is still a month to go before the college entrance examination. Other people are so stressed that they are almost depressed. Only song Mengmeng, who looks forward to liberation every day, is so happy every day.

“Mengmeng, what school are you going to take?” Fang Mei couldn’t help teasing her when she was so happy.

“My father said that it’s useless for me to work hard for another 100 years. I’m sure I can’t go to a good school in China, so he arranged for me to go abroad. Aunt Mo said that she knew a British teacher friend who could recommend me to go there. I heard that the environment there was good… ”

Song Meng Meng is full of expectations for her future college life.

Fang Mei looks at her but shows some worry. Qiao bao’er says directly, “your stepmother hasn’t married in yet, and your father can’t wait to drive you out of the house?”

“Out of the house?”

Song Meng was stunned for a long time.

Song Mengmeng, a simple minded man, can’t have such a gloomy idea. “I’ll just talk about it.” Qiao bao’er regretted her words. Recently, she was stimulated by Mo Yufei. She always felt that Mo’s mother and daughter had a bad heart.

“Mengmeng, who first came up with the idea to let you study abroad? Does your father love you so much that he is willing to let you go abroad alone? ”

Song Mengmeng’s lack of studying abroad is really worrying.

“During the meal, aunt Mo said that her friend’s University was very good. My father said that he never expected me to test for a famous university in China, so he decided,” Song Mengmeng murmured with a confused face. “I saw that the campus environment of the school was very good…”

“Money

Qiao Baoer suddenly interrupted her with a serious face.

“Mengmeng, you must save your own money! Do everything you can to save your little treasury from home. Don’t let your father, your stepmother and Mo Yufei know about it for a rainy day. ”

Qiao bao’er grabbed her shoulder excitedly, looked at her directly, and said, “no matter where you are, money is the most important thing. Especially now that you have not entered the society and have no official income, your father and other elders will give you the change, valuable jewelry and real estate on New Year’s day. As long as it belongs to you, all of them should be in your own hands, Don’t get in the way of face, just don’t do it. You must hold it firmly in your hand! ”

Song Mengmeng was a little confused. She was so excited when she saw Qiao Baoer for the first time.

“In fact, I don’t lack pocket money. Anyway, my father will give it to me every month. Now aunt Mo is pregnant, and her family has a lot of expenses…”

Qiao Baoer recalled his painful experience and said, “in a word, now you have to remember that you are still fledgling, how much your family gives you and how much you take. Don’t be polite to him, or you will regret it later!”

“When you have a job, you can make money, even if you are filial to your father. Anyway, you should remember that people live for themselves. Only if you live well, can you help your family. ”

Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei, who concentrate on the exercises in the dormitory, can’t help looking up at them. For the first time, they heard Qiao bao’er talk about such a big truth. It seems that they have some feelings.

They looked at it with a few strange eyes. Qiao bao’er’s face was awkward. Then she felt that she was too superior. When she thought of Qiao’s family, she was very angry.

“… don’t look at me like this. I’m not teaching Mengmeng to be a bad person. I just regret that I didn’t take more red envelopes with me when I left home, which made my little aunt suffer with me. My stepmother is very popular at home. She shouldn’t be so cheap!”

I regret that I was so impulsive.

Qiao bao’er has been wallowing in the bottom of the society for several years. He deeply realizes that he shouldn’t feel bad about money.

To be a person is to be vulgar. People who have no money have dignity. People who have no money die like ants on the street corner. Who cares? So she has to work hard and make progress. The impracticality of falling in love is not within the scope of her life plan.

Fang Mei and others suddenly realized that Qiao bao’er’s family grievances are very complicated.

“Joe, is your father rich?”

Song Mengmeng had no idea. She asked casually, “after you came to my house for barbecue that day and left, my father mentioned to me that you should be a child of a very rich family. He also said that you might have something to do with Qiao Wenyu, the richest man in C City…”

Qiao bao’er’s face was expressionless and his voice was cold. “My father’s name is Qiao Wenyu.”

Extremely dislike to recognize this pro, but do not want to lie to roommates, usually no one asked, she also pretended not to say, if a friend really asked, Qiao Baoer candid.

It’s amazing.

Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei raised their heads, and the expression on their faces became stiff. Song Mengmeng took a breath directly and said, “you, you, you…”

It’s too exciting. You’ve been talking for a long time, and the later words are stuck.

This man is usually poor and has several jobs. He is open-minded when he sees money, and even goes to eat overlord’s meal. He is suddenly rich.

Dormitory 502 was shocked and quiet for a long time.

Another girl, Mo Yufei, who was also shocked and didn’t know how to speak, received a strange letter.

Few people use traditional mail these days. When Mo Yufei receives a large stack of letters in this heavy brown paper file bag, he still has some joy and expectation in his heart, and fantasies about whether an admirer writes a love letter to her.

Full of joy ran back to his room to open a look, the result is all about Qiao Baoer’s personal data.

[Qiao Baoer, father: Qiao Wenyu, mother: Gu Ruqing…]

“How can it be!”

Mo Yufei is a little confused. First, her brain is full of indignation, jealousy, hatred and unwillingness. Together, the expression on her face is distorted.

It must be fake.

It must be a prank.

When she was flustered and angry to throw this stack of information into the garbage can, the special line written in pen at the end of the document attracted her attention.

[Mark’s original name was junzhimu]

It was written in person.

The pen writing is vigorous and powerful, and the writing has an indescribable charm of threat and warning.

Mo Yufei’s confused brain was hit hard.

Even if she is not alert and smart, these simple words can give her instinctive sense of danger, and her brain can no longer be clear.

Who wrote the pen?

Who sent the information to her on purpose?

Even though she thought it was her mother who had colluded with the relatives of Jun’s family, she later learned that there was no such thing. Why did Jun’s family come forward to let her stay in school.

Mo Yufei looks at the scattered data, and a shiver comes from his heart.

Someone is warning he