Chapter 270: A Black Suit Cuff and an Empty Goblet
Bai Wei finally said something after receiving Ling Feifei's gaze, "I don't know the relationship between Ji Nuan and President Mo, but Ji Nuan is the daughter of Haicheng Ji's Group, and this incident happened in Ji's department store. You should have known about the center, but you have been sticking to the horns and refused to believe it."
a bolt from the blue.
Ling Feifei just sat on the ground and didn't move, her eyes were fixed on Ji Nuan's body for a long time, watching Ji Nuan who had been the head of the small studio for more than two months.
Ji Nuan tilted her head slightly, her tone was light and lazy: "Speaking of Miss Ling, since you have always looked down on people like this, I will cooperate with your arrogant spirit, and I haven't tried it here for more than two months. Going to press you, it will be three months soon, you are going to go separate ways, you still have to slam into my gun, and I can sue you at any time for your nonsense remarks and these photos."
Ling Feifei's brain was congested with anger: "You... I don't care if you are a real mistress or a fake daughter, it's your fault for instigating bodyguards to do something to your roommate in the bedroom! You want to sue me, okay, then we'll sue each other! You too Don't try to take advantage of me!"
"Do you have any advantage for me to take? Even if I asked the bodyguard to be rough with you, I would have told you the truth first, how about you? Did I ask you to take the photo or did I beg you to let you follow me? You can make up all kinds of stories with just these photos of eating a meal in the next car. Your imagination is very rich! I have never targeted you from the beginning. You don't need to bother to correct your thinking. In the past two months, you have been talking nonsense without thinking, just taking a few photos and going online to talk nonsense. I have let you go again and again, and now it is the same. You asked for it yourself, understand?"
Ji Nuan paused for a few seconds, and the curvature of his lips deepened: "Besides, you keep saying that I am involved in Mo Jingshen's marriage, don't you think it's funny that you don't even know who I am?"
Ling Feifei's lips moved, but when she looked at Ji Nuan's cold eyes, she thought of why someone like Mo Jingshen who couldn't compete with the education industry came to T University, as if she finally understood.
She bit her lip and bit her lower lip until it turned white. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. She could only sit in the corner of the bedroom with red eyes aggrieved.
I want to say that I don't believe that Ji Nuan is really President Mo's wife, but I can't say that.
Feng Ling gave her a deserved look and threw the camera memory card to Ji Nuan.
"You said that these photos are backed up, right?" Ji Nuan asked, "Then Feng Ling and I will be rude to your computer and other electronic products in the bedroom."
"There is no backup, the only backup is this memory card..." Ling Feifei choked and said something, looking at Ji Nuan timidly again.
Ji Nuan directly broke the memory card and gave Feng Ling a look. Feng Ling also picked up Ling Feifei's laptop. Ling Feifei was about to stand up to grab it, but she fell down as soon as she got up with knee pain. She watched Feng Ling turn on her computer, searched it, and determined that the photos stored on the computer had been deleted by herself in advance, so she directly formatted her computer with one key, and then threw it back to her bed. This is the end.
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For Ling Feifei, this matter was considered a conclusion, but during the five minutes that those photos and posts existed on the campus network, several people saw them. Some girls in T-years have been talking about these matters privately in the past two days.
Two days later, for the centennial celebration of T University, in addition to the school leaders and all teachers and students of T University, there were also many well-known educational celebrities in China. The scene of this night can be described as very grand.
Ling Feifei didn't dare to provoke Ji Nuan again, she didn't even dare to continue living in the dormitory, so she moved out and stood far away in a dress with the other girls in Professor Lin's class that night.
When she saw Ji Nuan, Bai Wei and Feng Ling come in together, she only glanced in their direction, her eyes fell on Ji Nuan's gilded dress, and at a glance she could see that the style was low-key and gorgeous. Everything proved that Ji Nuan was indeed not the person in charge of the small studio she had always thought.
Ling Feifei could only hold her breath in her heart, but she didn't dare to come closer.
But just now, quite a few girls were quietly discussing whether Ji Nuan was really taken care of by President Mo. No matter what, Ji Nuan's face wouldn't be too good-looking anyway.
As soon as Ji Nuan appeared, the whispering voices were lowered, but it did not affect the girls standing together in groups of three or five, spreading words one after another, turning those false remarks into true ones. As if, the eyes that fell on Ji Nuan's side were full of disdain, doubt, and contempt.
But tonight's theme is the 100th anniversary of T University. After the school celebration ceremony started, the students stood quietly in the luxurious and spacious venue until the school leaders finished their speeches and the reception started. Bai Weijinuan sealed the three of them Chatting while drinking champagne in a quieter place under the stairs on the second floor.
Suddenly, when Xu Yao, a female classmate who had always been better with Ling Feifei, was passing by, she deliberately spilled the cup in her hand onto Ji Nuan's beautiful dress.
Fortunately, Feng Ling quickly pulled Ji Nuan to the side, so that Ji Nuan's dress was not stained, and in a blink of an eye he looked at Xu Yao coldly: "Are you courting death?"
"Yo, I just slipped my hand, and the wine didn't really spill on her. Ji Xiaosan's eyes aren't in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Xu Yao sneered.
Obviously, out of face, Ling Feifei never dared to tell others about the misunderstanding of Ji Nuan.
Her voice was not small, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people around her. Now the school leaders are drinking in the audience, and no one is in charge of the overall situation. For a time, everyone around them turned their attention to Ji Nuan's direction. Since the campus network was blocked for a day, the rumors and rumors that have spread more and more widely seem to be hidden in the various eyes of these people, like sharp blades, blowing in the direction of Ji Nuan's wind.
"I said Ji Nuan, your clothes are quite expensive at first glance. They were bought for you by President Mo, right? Are you really embracing President Mo's thighs? You have been showing off a few days ago, right? How does it feel to be involved in someone else's marriage? I really despise you... ah!"
There was a sudden chill on his head, interrupting Xu Yao's complacency and abuse.
Everyone only saw a glass of champagne spilled directly from the top, and not a drop was spilled on her head, and then splashed on the dress and skirt, dripping down, and she was embarrassed for a moment.
Xu Yao raised her hand in shock and touched the wine on her head, and the people around were even more shocked.
Everyone looked up and saw behind the golden carved handrail on the second floor of the venue, a black suit cuff and an empty goblet, a tall and tall figure looming under the flickering lights of the venue.