!Li Xuen stared at the hung-up phone, her brows slightly furrowed.Seeing her like this, everyone thought she had been hurt by Shen Xiaoye's coldness. They even felt a little sorry for her in their he...Zhao Jin's mind raced with all sorts of frantic activity, but on the surface, he remained calm and respectful as he stepped forward: "Mr. Fu."

Principal Sun immediately led his fellow school leaders forward to greet Fu Lingxiao, saying, "Mr. Fu, welcome! We are honored by your presence!"

Fu Lingxiao's voice was calm, but his authority remained undiminished: "I just sent my child to school. Principal Sun, there's no need for special reception."

"Mr. Fu not only donated to build a new campus for our North China University, but also subsidized so many impoverished students every year. As the principal of North China University, it is my duty to welcome you."

Principal Sun has invited Fu Lingxiao to attend the opening ceremony every year for five years, but he still hasn't been able to get him to come.

Now that the person has finally arrived, he naturally wants to treat them well.

He respectfully gestured with his hand, "Mr. Fu, please come in."

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's hand and was surrounded by a group of school leaders in suits and ties as they walked into the school.

Yuntuo led his bodyguard, following closely behind in an orderly manner.

The intangible sense of pressure gradually dissipated as the man left, and the surrounding students let out a collective sigh of relief. In an instant, they started buzzing with discussion.

“I actually met the legendary Mr. Fu! He's so handsome!”

"Mr. Fu, is he the one who sent that girl to school Awww... she's so lucky! I want Mr. Fu to send me to school too!"

"I don't have such lofty dreams, I only hope that Mr. Fu will look at me!"

"Seriously, what's the deal with that girl and Mr. Fu What kind of relationship do they have to warrant him personally dropping her off at school"

“...”

Envy filled the air. Tang Yingying’s eyes followed Mu Xing's departing figure, her expression a mix of resentment and disdain: "What is she My older sister is Mr. Fu's girlfriend!"

The two girls standing beside Tang Yingying were her classmates and also her new friends.

Both of them exclaimed in unison, "Wow!" and stared at Tang Yingying in astonishment. "Yingying," they asked, "are you serious"

Tang Yingying lifted her chin, full of confidence, "Of course it's true!"

This is common knowledge in high society!

“Yingying, your older sister is Mr. Fu’s girlfriend, so you must be quite familiar with him too, right” the girl named Jian Fei asked immediately.

"Of course!"

Tang Yingying answered without hesitation, giving the impression that it was self-evident and that there was no need to ask.

Jian Fei actively flattered Tang Yingying and befriended the arrogant heiress because she had heard that Tang Yingying's family was very wealthy.

She wanted to get to know rich people through Tang Yingying and enter high society.

Now there's a ready-made rich man, still the most outstanding and highest-ranking man in the capital. How could she miss this opportunity!

She looked at Tang Yingying with favor, "Yingying, since you're so close to Mr. Fu, could you introduce me to him"

“I want to go too! I want to go too!”

Another female student, Tan Jiaqian, also excitedly said: “Mr. Fu is such an amazing person. It's hard for us to even catch a glimpse of him. Now that we have the chance, it would be a pity not to get to know him!”

Jane tugged on Tang Yingying's hand, "Come on, Yingying, just take us there, I know you're the best."

Tang Yingying was very embarrassed.

To satisfy her vanity, she claimed to be acquainted with Mr. Fu, but the truth was, she had only met Fu Lingxiao once at a shopping mall recently and was even sent to the police station by him.

To bring them before Mr. Fu would be like slapping ourselves in the face!

Absolutely not take them there!

Mr. Fu seems very busy today, we shouldn't disturb him. Let's wait for another time.

Tang Yingying smiled wryly and refused.

Seeing that flattery was useless, Jian Fei immediately switched to using intimidation.

Looking at Tang Yingying with suspicious eyes, "Yingying, you wouldn't really not know Mr. Fu, would you"

She asked this, and Tan Jiaqian, who had almost worshipped Tang Yingying just now, instantly changed her face, "So you don't know each other, no wonder she didn't bring us."

Tang Yingying had always been proud and had a strong sense of self-esteem. She couldn't stand such a tactic at all. Her heart was filled with anger, her head was hot, and she directly said: "Who says I don't know Mr. Fu! I'll take you there now! Let you be convinced!"

- Mu Xing followed Fu Lingxiao's steps forward, her eyes secretly sizing him up.

For some reason, when my uncle went outside, he became a different person.

It's not a change in facial expressions, but a change in someone's overall aura.

He became very strong, very cold, and oppressive. When she got close to him, she felt goosebumps all over her body. But she wasn't afraid of him at all, because he was such a good, kind uncle to her!

Fu Lingxiao noticed that the little girl had been stealing glances at him.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes giggling, who knows what's going on in that little head of hers.

He suddenly tightened his grip on the little hand.

"Hmm…"

Mu Xing frowned in pain, her eyes looking at the man with a pitiful expression.

Uncle actually pinched her hand so hard when she wasn't looking.

No, she has to pinch it back too.

The little hand quickly shot out from the palm of the big hand, grabbing the man's broad palm and squeezing it hard.

It took five whole points of effort!

Mu Xingyang raised her little face and proudly looked at the man: Isn't it painful! Humph! See if you dare to pinch me again!

However, that amount of force wouldn't even register for a man.

But the little girl's expression was very provocative and needed to be put in her place!

He clasped Mu Xing's small hand, tightening his grip slightly. He lowered his gaze silently, without making a sound.

The little girl frowned, pouted her lips, and her expression clearly showed she was very unhappy.

As expected, the next second, the little girl pulled her hand back again, grasped his palm, and squeezed! With all her might! Even harder!

This little girl is very strong, but her grip is surprisingly weak. Her hands are chubby and soft; squeezing them feels like a massage, and it's actually quite comfortable.

Fu Lingxiao joyfully curled the corners of his lips.

With a gritted jaw, the little girl viciously ravaged his large hand before he finally regained control, gripping her delicate paws and letting her feel the power of a man.

Zhao Jin, who was following the two behind, looked as if he had seen a ghost.

What did he see

The heartless, even inhumane, cold as ice Mr. Fu, who was always aloof like an eternal glacier, was playing a game of hand-holding with a little girl

Still playing like this

Is he... really okay Is he really okay Is he really okay

For questions that are particularly puzzling, ask them three times.

As soon as the group reached the office building, they heard a panting voice calling out from behind them: “Mr. Fu! Wait for me!”

Zhao Jin turned his head and reported to Fu Lingxiao, "It seems like it's Miss Tang, the third daughter of the Tang family."

Ignore it.

Fu Lingxiao didn't pause for a second. He took Mu Xing's hand and strode straight into the office building.

Tang Yingying brought Jian Fei and Tan Jiaqian to the office building when Fu Lingxiao had already walked into the elevator.

She rushed over, but was stopped by a wall of bodyguards.

"Mr. Fu! It's me, Tang Yingying!"

Tang Yingying stretched her neck and shouted, but the man didn't even give her a glance.

Jian Fei and Tan Jiaqian were still watching. If she couldn't prove that she was close to Mr. Fu, wouldn't she be laughed at

If this were to spread any further, her face would be utterly ruined. How could she ever mix with people in Beihua again

When Tang Yingying panicked, she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Mr. Fu, you quickly tell them to let me go, if they stop me again, I'll go back and tell my elder sister about you sending your mistress to school!"he people present knew Xiang Haoyu and his status as a young master from a wealthy family. When he roared like that, they instantly fell silent.Toward Hao Yu, Xiang looked at Shen Qiong and gritted hi...