Being a Lady of an Influential Family

"What do Sa Sa want to do in the future?" Ann Lucy asked curiously. Leng Sa lazily said: "Eat and drink and wait to die." She has wasted enough in her previous life, and she really thinks that she can eat and drink and wait to die in this life.

Song Xuan glanced at her with distaste, "I think so, otherwise, with your ability, how could you be fooling around in the College of Arts?"

Leng Sa was dissatisfied, "Are you looking down on our Faculty of Arts? Do you want to try the anger from the old professors of the Faculty of Liberal Arts?"

Song Xuan said: "To be honest, Xiaoxiao wants to be a doctor, Xixi...uh, Baixi, what can you do?"

Bai Xi was angry, "I want to be a teacher! Teacher!"

"Okay." Song Xuan nodded, "Xixi wants to be a teacher. Sa Sa, what about you?"

"The young lady of the Fu family." Leng Sa said gracefully.

"...Can you show some face?" Song Xuan was speechless for a while.

Leng Sa smiled slightly and said: "Okay, don't worry. Although I don't know what I want to do now, I won't really spend my whole life waiting to die."

Song Xuan was a little reluctant, "I think you are wasting your ability right now." This is Song Xuan's sincere words, Leng Sa is the smartest woman she has ever met, she can learn everything quickly. Obviously she is from the Faculty of Arts, but she only occasionally takes courses in the Faculty of Medicine. She is probably no worse than Ann Lucy. I even go to the courses of foreign language colleges and business schools.

It's a pity that she likes the new and hates the old, sometimes she won't go after listening to it twice, and runs around all day long.

Leng Sa has such a face, but she does not have a strong sense of presence in school. A large part of the reason is that she is erratic, and many classmates are not familiar with her at all.

Leng Sa was helpless, "Sister Axuan, I'm only seventeen years old, and I'm still a baby." Could you not be so harsh on minors.

Song Xuan was speechless, "Okay." When she can make up her own mind, if Leng Sa is still so slack, she will be arrested to do coolie work!

While talking, the account books in front of the two of them have been calculated. Song Xuan took it over and made a consolidated statistic, and said to the other three: "Last month, the three stores had a total income of 6,000 yuan. After deducting costs, wages and An Yuan's expenses, there is still 3,208 yuan left. .Leave the odds first, and each of us can get 800 yuan."

Bai Xi's eyes sparkled, "Ah, it just so happens that I can buy the new jewelry from Yuexing Pavilion!"

Ann Lucy was also very happy, "I want to ask someone to help me buy a batch of foreign medical books."

Song Xuan ignored the two of them, and said calmly, "I want to save money in case my family cuts off my money when I run away from home."

The three of them looked at Leng Sa, and Leng Sa said leisurely, "I want a 1098J." This is the best domestic Anxia sniper known in this era, but it's a pity that there is no money to buy this thing.

"What's that?" the three asked.

Leng Sa waved his hand, sighed, "Toys." Keep a low profile, it's not good to scare your friends.

"..."

A group of people came out of the small shop and walked to the school, just in time to meet a group of people escorting a few men and women in silk and satin costumes passing by in a mighty manner. Leng Sa and Song Xuan hurriedly pulled Bai Xi and An Lucy to the side of the road one by one, An Lucy stood on tiptoe and looked at the leaving team with some doubts: "It seems to be someone from the Wei family. who is it?"

"Wei Changxiu's Wei family?" Leng Sa asked.

An Luxi nodded and said: "Yes, the one in the lead is the bodyguard next to the general manager of the Wei family in Yongcheng, and they went to visit my grandfather together."

Song Xuan didn't have much interest, "Never mind them, who knows which unlucky guy has messed with the Wei family."

Bai Xi chuckled and said, "I don't know if it's just the people from the Wei family in Yongcheng who offended or Wei Changxiu. If Wei Changxiu is offended, it will be a disaster."

Song Xuan nodded, "I heard that Wei Changxiu has a grudge, let's go, don't be late."

"Yeah." Bai Xi nodded repeatedly, but she still couldn't help looking back, obviously very curious about the person who was going to be unlucky.

Fu's

"Bang!" The teacup in Madam Fu's hand was smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces instantly, "What did you say?!"

The girl standing in front of her was startled, and tremblingly said: "Go back to madam, uncle, the whole family has been arrested."

Madam Fu said coldly: "Who is so courageous to arrest people in Yongcheng?"

The girl said: "The person who sent the message said...it is Wei, a member of the Wei family."

Mrs. Fu said: "Call Director Zhao and ask them to rescue him immediately."

"But…"

Madam Fu said impatiently: "But what?!"

The girl said: "However, after those people arrested them, they directly... sent them to the warlord."

"What?!" Mrs. Fu's usually indifferent and calm face changed suddenly, she stood up suddenly and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

The girl didn't dare to speak, she didn't have time to speak.

Madam Fu stood up and was about to go out, but she stopped when she reached the door, hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked back. After walking back and forth in the hall, he said: "Go and call the eldest and fourth young masters to see me."

"Eldest, young master..." the girl wanted to say, the young master refused to see anyone these days, even if the warlord summoned him, he would hardly go there, sometimes the warlord would go to the young master's yard himself if something really happened.

Mrs. Fu obviously thought of this too, her eyes darkened and she waved her sleeves and said, "Forget it, I'll go there myself!"

Fu Fengcheng looked at Mrs. Fu and Fu Yucheng who came in a hurry, his eyes slowly swept over the bruises on Fu Yucheng's face, and he sat in the wheelchair without speaking.

Mrs. Fu was a little anxious, her brows were frowned and her face was gloomy.

"Fengcheng, I remember... you know Wei Changxiu?" Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Fengcheng and asked.

Fu Fengcheng lowered his eyes and said, "I'm not familiar with you."

Madam Fu hesitated for a moment and said, "Your cousin has some conflicts with the Wei family, do you know someone who can talk to Wei Changxiu?"

Fu Fengcheng looked up at Mrs. Fu, and said, "Wei Changxiu and I don't have a good relationship. Besides, does my mother think that Wei Changxiu will give me face?"

Mrs. Fu paused, only to hear Fu Fengcheng continue: "Wei Changxiu's third brother, Wei Changxiao, and his fourth brother are classmates."

Mrs. Fu's eyes darkened slightly, "Your fourth brother is still young, what can he understand? What's more... the third son of the Wei family doesn't belong to the same academy as him. How can we talk? Fengcheng, although your uncle's family is not the same as ours. I'm not familiar with them, but they are relatives after all, so if you can contribute, you still need to contribute."

Fu Fengcheng raised his head and said, "Mother, have you forgotten? Wei Changxiu and I not only have a bad relationship, but also have festivals. Are you sure you want me to intercede with Wei Changxiu?"

Mrs. Fu was stunned, and Fu Yucheng whispered something in her ear. Only now did Madam Fu come to her senses, as if she had remembered something, and she looked a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Fu sighed, "I thought you were just young and energetic at that time, and it was fine after the incident. Why are you still deadlocked after all these years?"

"Wei Changxiu holds grudges, mother hasn't heard of it?" He also holds grudges.

Madam Fu frowned and said, "Then what about your uncle?"

Fu Yucheng next to him was a little disapproving, "Mother, don't worry. I'll just go to my father for this matter. Anyway, he is always a relative. Could it be that my father can still stand by the Wei family?" It's just that he is still swollen right now. A face with staggered bruises and purples is really funny.

Fu Fengcheng casually tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and refused to comment on his brother's confident remarks.

The disadvantage of the manuscript box is that it is always easy to forget how many chapters I put in. When I was lingering on the bed with the quilt, I suddenly remembered that the manuscript box seemed to be empty.

ps: Dear ones, please collect and pay attention~