"A leech like you, who only knows how to cling to your parents, will get its comeuppance sooner or later!"

After her sweet, sobbing voice faded, the girl rushed out of the office like a whirlwind.

The other mentors, worried that Sang Huan might do something rash, quickly ran out after her.

When Tang Yueying came to her senses, the office was empty. She covered her swollen cheek, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Sang Huan actually dared to hit her! She actually dared to hit her!

Tang Yueying had been pampered since childhood, and apart from the slap from her father, she had never suffered such humiliation!

The anger burning in her heart was evident as Tang Yueying gritted her teeth.

Her mentor walked in with a cold face. Tang Yueying thought her mentor was there to comfort her, and her eyes reddened with grievance.

"teacher......"

"Tang Yueying, although this matter does not involve the law, your behavior has damaged the school's moral image. Let's have your parents come to the school for a talk."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yueying's eyes widened in disbelief. She had already been slapped by that vicious woman Sang Huan, so why should she apologize?

But her mentor's next sentence forced Tang Yueying to swallow her grievances.

"Everyone knows who you made Sang lose this interview for. Yueying, if you don't want your parents to know about this, you'd better apologize to that girl properly. Otherwise, if things get out of hand, no one will be able to handle it."

The mentor was also someone in the industry and had some connections with the Tang family. She knew Tang Yueying's personality better than anyone else at school, but she would still help the other party a little because of the business dealings between the two families.

But this time things went too far, so she spoke up to remind them, partly because she couldn't stand it anymore, and partly as a warning.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yueying met her mentor's deep gaze, and her burning anger was immediately calmed down.

No, her father absolutely cannot know about her relationship with Su Yubai.

Otherwise, given her father's materialistic nature...

Tang Yueying couldn't help but shiver, but she was unwilling to just give in to Sang Huan like that.

correct!

A sudden thought flashed through Tang Yueying's mind, and a tall figure suddenly appeared in her mind. She clenched her hands and nodded to her mentor.

"it is good."

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After being comforted by several mentors, Sang Huan knew when to stop and repeatedly assured them that she wouldn't do anything rash before they finally let her go back to her dormitory.

Sang Huan had a lot of free time on Sunday, and when she returned to the dormitory, her roommates were still inside.

She works part-time whenever she has free time, and rarely sees her roommates, so there are no conflicts. In fact, because she goes out a lot, she will even help her roommates with errands such as deliveries and takeout.

Therefore, Sang Huan had a good relationship with her roommates. Seeing how hard she, a young girl, worked for her living expenses, they felt especially sorry for her and would help her out if they had the means.

The arrival of officials at the school has caused quite a stir, and posts about it have already become trending on the campus website, so they are somewhat aware of the situation.

Seeing Sang Huan crying, a roommate handed her a tissue.

"Huanhuan, don't be sad... You got full marks in every subject, so you'll have plenty of opportunities like this in the future."

"Yeah, who knows, there might be even better ones later. It's a good thing to get to know people better through this kind of opportunity..."

They offered polite words of comfort, but they knew very well that the company they were interviewing with was one of the top 50 companies in China, and being invited to such an event was something few people could only dream of.

Even when they first learned that their mentor, Sang Huan, had recommended her, they felt a little envious, but that was all they felt. After all, Sang Huan's excellence was undeniable, and it was normal for her to have such an opportunity.

If she can get in smoothly, it might be a turning point in her future life.

But now...

Before they could say anything more, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

"Is Sang Huan here? Someone downstairs is looking for her."

The group of roommates were taken aback and turned to look at each other. They saw an unfamiliar woman standing at the door, and one of them couldn't help but wonder.

"Who is it? Can't you come up and say what's wrong?"

"How would I know? I'm just passing on the message. Whoever goes down there will find out."

The man didn't waste any more words. After saying those words, he turned and left, leaving the group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Um... Huanhuan, how about we come down with you?"

Sang Huan composed herself and smiled at the group, but her reddened eyes made her look particularly pitiful, which made them all feel sorry for her.

"It's alright, I think I know who it is, you don't need to worry about me."

Her voice was gentle yet firm, leaving them no choice but to nod and soften their voices.

"Okay, please contact us anytime if anything comes up."

"Okay, sure."

Sang Huan greeted her roommates and then turned to go downstairs. At this hour, she couldn't think of anyone else besides Tang Yueying who would come looking for her.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped out of the girls' dormitory, she saw a familiar figure standing by the flower bed.

To Sang Huan's surprise, there was a man dressed in casual clothes standing next to her. The man was about 1.8 meters tall, and his face was not visible because he was facing away from her.

All that could be seen was Tang Yueying saying something to the other person, half aggrieved and half coquettish. The man helplessly reached out and rubbed her head as a form of comfort, and the grievance on Tang Yueying's face dissipated a little.

She looked up and saw Sang Huan. The grievance on her face immediately turned into anger, and she pointed in Sang Huan's direction and shouted loudly.

"Brother, it's her!"

At that moment, the man in front of Tang Yueying slowly turned around, revealing a wicked face that resembled Tang Yueying's, with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose.

Tang Yueying's older brother, Tang Muqian.

She was the same slut who helped Tang Yueying clean up her mess in her previous life and gave the original owner's father two thousand yuan.

When Sang Huan met his gaze, she could clearly see a hint of amazement and amusement flash in his eyes.

Disgusting stuff.

Her long, thick eyelashes trembled and drooped, concealing the disgust in her eyes.

Tang Yueying stormed up to her, and seeing Sang Huan's pitiful appearance made her angry. She sneered.

"Sang Huan, weren't you very arrogant when you hit me just now? What are you pretending to be pitiful for now?"

As she spoke, she reached out to push Sang Huan, but Tang Muqian stopped her just as she did so.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

"Yingying, don't be so rude in public. It makes our Tang family look ill-mannered."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yueying had no choice but to reluctantly withdraw her hand.

Tang Muqian slowly pushed up his glasses, his gaze sweeping over the girl in front of him for a moment before he suddenly smiled gently and spoke.

"Miss Sang, it's too crowded and noisy here for chatting. Would you like to sit at a coffee shop outside your school?"

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