After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
Chapter 118 - With a Quick Calculation, it Would be TomorrowChapter 118: With a Quick Calculation, it Would be Tomorrow
Yan Zhengwei was an orphan. He was sponsored by Su Chenshuo, who had been supporting him to go to school for free.
Su Ye Chenshuo had even generously sent his daughter, Su Ye, to study abroad while he was also abroad.
It had allowed him to see the world and broaden his horizons.
In his days abroad, Su Ye was a relative and a lighthouse, illuminating his life.
And the greatest glory of his life was to be able to be with her and acknowledge her as his teacher.
Therefore, Yan Zhengwei naturally knew that the scandals back then were all fake.
It was just that he was only a little over ten years old at that time. No matter how he tried to explain, other people would only think that he had received dirty money and was deliberately putting in a good word for them.
From then on, he had encouraged himself to become a police officer and seek justice for innocent people.
Yan Zhengwei’s jeep was very low-key.
It did not have much interior decoration. The only colorful thing was a small ornament of a red boxing glove.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYan zhengwei said kindly, “Ms. Su, you’re still so young. I’m old.”
Su Ye touched the red boxing glove with a relaxed expression. “Women are afraid of old age. You’re a straight man. What’s there to be afraid of?”
Yan Zhengwei could not help but laugh.
—
Rong Ruo and Hu Xiuli chatted on the phone for 40 minutes before she felt better.
She put away her cell phone and turned into the alley.
What she saw was a suspicious jeep.
She subconsciously looked into the car.
This glance made her so happy… wasn’t that Su Ye?
And there was an old man beside her too!
What were the two of them talking about in the car?
They were chatting happily!
Rong Ruo hid behind the wall and looked down at the license plate number. It was not a serial number.
The car could not be considered a luxury car. It seemed that the person inside the car was at most someone who was nouveau riche.
It was not surprising that Rong Ruo could not recognize him. Yan zhengwei usually lived in seclusion.
Even if his secretary, Xiao Yang, came here, he probably would not be able to recognize him.
Rong Ruo was overjoyed. She had just wanted to find something on Su Ye, and now she was here?
She actually dared to go behind Yunli’s back and have an ambiguous relationship with the other old men!
No wonder she had been rich recently. It turned out that she was paid by the old man.
She did not know what she was thinking, but Rong Ruo raised her phone and secretly took a few photos. She smiled sinisterly.
Back in the car, the two were speaking.
“I’ll call the estate notary office in a while. These people are too inefficient.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“By the way, you said that someone knows about the clues from that year. When will there be news?” Yan Zhengwei asked.
Su Ye casually looked at the rearview mirror and stared at the flashing lights behind the wall. “With a quick calculation, it should be tomorrow.”
Yan Zhengwei had always been sharp and immediately noticed something. His smile disappeared and he said solemnly, “Ms. Su, this person…”
“Don’t be nosy.” Su Ye tilted his head to look at him. “I’m just waiting for her to go crazy.”
—
It was Monday.
Two posts were trending on the First High School’s social media page, and even students from other schools were crazily reposting them.
[Su Ye is an escort?!]
[Shocking! The identity of the world boxing champion Huo Jinliang’s eldest disciple has been exposed. The Rong family has been hiding this secret all along!]
The two posts caused quite a stir among the different groups of people who were paying attention to them.
In the morning, when Gu Qi arrived at class, her eyes were swollen like huge walnuts.
For the first time in her life, she did not do her homework. She held her phone and argued with the trolls on the internet for the whole night.
She was a person who was so angry that she could only curse.
At that moment, the sloppy voice of the person in question rang out.
“Good morning.”