Rebirth Daughter Against the World

  Chapter 126 Shot while lying down

   Enlarge the window, and then look back at the title above the head: "A Young Master of the Empire ~ The Son of the Richest Man Announces Coming Out!" "

   It turned out that one of them was the famous young master of the Feng family who kept getting gossip. Looking closely at the boy who is a little shorter than him on the opposite side, he seems to be from the class next door, that is, a good friend of the owner of the sports car.

  This man will not send the two of them to meet Ji, right?

   Or was he caught and raped?

…boring!

  Leng Qianxun shook her head and patted her head, how could she suddenly gossip like this.

  The news is mixed with truth and falsehood. Those who write it are fools, and those who believe them are idiots.

   The onlookers don’t need to make too many guesses about them. Everyone’s pursuit is different, so passers-by just take a look.

  When she picked up the mouse and was about to close it, she caught a glimpse of a line of words below her out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help sobbing at the corner of her mouth. She was also shot while lying down.

  Emperor No. 1 High School's newly released list of **** men: Leng Qianxun, Ling Xiaofeng.

  Although she knows that she has always been on the list, there is no need to remind her repeatedly like this.

  Ling Xiaofeng, the crooked guy in the next class is called Ling Xiaofeng. But that's good too, at least she has an extra companion to share some of her troubles.

  In this way, she won't be the only one when it comes to the topic of **** men in school.

   Gossip news is endless, so Leng Qianxun decisively closed the window and went to Du Niang to search for previous years' competition questions.

   In room 308 next to her, Ye Wushang woke up and found that it was already eight o'clock. After he finished washing, it was almost time to call the traffic director.

   If this matter is not resolved today, he doesn't mind going to the traffic bureau again in person.

  Sitting on the sofa and turning on the mobile phone, browsing the hot news that popped up on it, thinking about the two men in his villa now, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and finally let them taste the fate of being cheap.

   His eyes scanned the time on the wall, and the pointer pointed to 9 o'clock. When he pressed his finger, a number was dialed out.

  beep...

   Before the beep had finished ringing, the other end of the phone was picked up by the other party. It is conceivable that the other party had been waiting for a long time.

   "Director Yin."

  The man's cold voice early in the morning, reached Yin Ju's ears, which greatly cheered him up.

   "Lengshen, good morning!"

  Although the voice was only on the other end of the phone, it had the tendency to make Yin Ju nod and bow. "I'm sorry yesterday, I went to the city for a meeting early in the morning..."

  "Director Yin." Ye Wushang didn't want to hear him talking nonsense, so he got to the point. "The tax we pay in the wealthy area should be enough to install a street lamp every ten meters. Why is the road still invisible? Is it the funding..." He deliberately didn't go any further.

   "There is no problem with the funding, but our side is negligent. I will send someone to look at it immediately."

  Cold sweat broke out on Yin Ju's head. How much money does the wealthy district pay every year? How dare he say that funds are in short supply.

  In the past ten years, no one has raised this issue, and no one has cared about the street lights. He also sends people to check it once a year according to ordinary standards.

  So, almost one-third of the huge sum of money he receives every year goes into his pocket, another one-third he uses to honor the leadership, and the remaining one-third is used to do practical things.

  Now, someone came to ask about this matter, which surprised him.

  Although it would be a bit heartbreaking for him to spit out what he ate, but if he was provoked and asked him to pursue the whereabouts of the funds in previous years, it would be nothing.

  (end of this chapter)