Jiang Yu's room is not big, with a 1.5-meter-5-meter bed placed against the wall, and there is an old-fashioned window next to it, and there is a desk in front of the window.

There are two large bookshelf in the corner, with textbooks from high school and the like on it.

Lin Huanuo saw a photo on the bookshelf, a gray-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair with a sewing basket on his hand, smiling gently and kindly.

Lin Huanuo guessed that the old man in the photo should be Jiang Yu’s grandmother.

Lin Huanuo stared at the photo for a while before moving his gaze to the books on the bookshelf.

The textbooks from five years ago were the same as those she learned, and Lin Huanuo took out a math book.

There were also two papers in the book, name Jiang Yu, and the score was 148,150.

The handwriting on the book and the handwriting on the paper are neat and clean, and there are very few modifications.

Jiang Yu happened to come up after taking a shower, and his hair was still wet. Because he hadn't bought a hair dryer, he could only use a towel to slowly dry it.

After coming in, I saw Lin Huanuo sitting at his desk in middle school, and I didn’t know what he was doing.

When I walked over, I saw Lin Huanuo looking at a test paper he had done before.

The surface of the curls turned yellow, but the full scores on them were still conspicuous.

Lin Huanuo turned to look at Jiang Yu, pointed to the last big question in the paper, and said, "Super, amazing."

There was only one chair in the room. Jiang Yu sat by the bed. He remembered Lin Huanuo that she was also a academic matter and asked, "Huanuo, how did you have your grades before?"

Lin Huanuo stacked his arms on the table, put his head on it, and looked at Jiang Yu with his head tilted, "Mathematics and physics are good."

"Others, I can't finish writing."

Jiang Yu didn't ask how good Lin Huanuo's math and physics grades were. In fact, he wanted to ask Lin Huanuo if he wanted to continue to go to school.

However, Lin Huanuo was already asleep on the table, with his head resting on his arms, and the street light outside shone through the window glass on her face, and a small silhouette fell on her eyes.

Jiang Yu looked at Lin Huanuo and his heart beat a little fast. Jiang Yu leaned over and kissed Lin Huanuo gently, then took her back to bed to sleep.

The quilt and bed sheets were all new, and Jiang Yu hugged Lin Huanuo and fell asleep peacefully.

After twelve o'clock at night, the Little New Year has arrived, and there are dazzling fireworks exploding in the distance.

...

The Little New Year is also a good day for Lin Huarong. She auditioned for director He’s new drama and was successfully selected to be the leading female lead.

She sat in the dressing room, and her assistant brought in a lot of gifts and flowers. They were all sent by others to congratulate, including fans, and by some celebrities in the entertainment industry.

Suddenly, Lin Huarong smelled a scent of flowers that she hated and sneezes, "How could there be lily? I don't know if I'm allergic to lily!"

Lin Huarong shouted sternly, and the people in the entire dressing room were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

Lin Huarong's little assistant was so scared that he hurriedly found the lily, and there was a letter attached to it. The assistant did not throw away the card, but took out the lily.

"Sister Huarong, this seems to be a letter written by a fan. Do you want to keep it?"

Lin Huarong had no patience to read the letters written by her fans, and said impatiently: "No, you can watch it and deal with it yourself."

The little assistant was also in a dilemma and could only try to persuade: "Sister Huarong, why don't you better watch it? I can just record a video, so that you can have a fan-loving character at that time."

Lin Huarong thought about it and said, "Then you bring it over."

The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief and took out his cell phone to help Lin Huarong find an angle to record a video.

Lin Huarong opened the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, and expanded it.

After taking a look, his face changed drastically, and he quickly held the letter in his hand.

The little assistant who recorded the video didn't know what happened, so Lin Huarong shouted, "Don't record it anymore, delete the video just now!"

The little assistant didn't dare to ask too much, deleted the video in his hand, and complained in his heart that Lin Huarong was so capricious and difficult to serve.

Lin Huarong held the ball of letter paper, took a mask and sunglasses, and went out with her bag.

In the underground parking lot, the girl wearing a baseball cap had been leaning against a Lamborghini for a long time.

Lin Huarong recognized Wu Pei at a glance, walked over quickly with her high heels, and raised her hand and was about to hit her.

But Wu Pei was not easy to mess with. She grabbed Lin Huarong's wrist and pulled her forward. Lin Huarong almost fell.

Wu Pei shook his hand and said, "Why, I want to hit someone when I come up?"

Lin Huarong glanced at Wu Pei fiercely, "We agreed! I have given you the money before, why do you still come to me!"

Wu Pei straightened her cap, making the wound on her face look less obvious. She sat directly on Lin Huarong's Lamborghini and said, "Look, you can afford Lamborghini now, what's wrong with asking you for another million? It's less than one-tenth of this car."

"Ah, yes, you are the only daughter of Yuanhua Real Estate now."

"So I regret it, I want this number." Wu Pei compared the "five" with her hand, and she wanted five million.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Huarong said furiously.

A dark shadow flashed in Wu Pei's eyes, "I'm not crazy, I'm very sober. How could a lady like you, born with a golden spoon in her mouth, understand people like us who come from the lower class."

"We want money, but we can't live without money." Wu Pei was jealous of Lin Huarong.

She was jealous of Lin Huarong's birth. She looked at Lin Huarong's beautiful appearance in front of the first-tier stars, and the people she had to hold on to in the entertainment industry were the focus of the audience wherever she went.

But she could only be a mouse crossing the street, hiding everywhere, for fear of being found by her father.

Is it because she is bad? Isn’t Lin Huarong also bad?

She and Lin Huarong are obviously the same person, so why is she the only one suffering?

So she wants to torture Lin Huarong.

Lin Huarong pretended to be calm and said, "Do you think you can threaten me? Even if you tell others that I asked someone to release those videos, will others believe them?"

Wu Pei curled his lips and smiled, glanced at a surveillance camera on the parking lot, and said, "Of course, I always have a way."

Lin Huarong did not play too early in the society. She dared not bet. Even if everyone thought she was the only daughter of the Lin family, she knew that she was the one who was adopted.

Wu Pei didn't plan to spend more time with Lin Huarong, so he took Lin Huarong's frightened face with his cell phone and said, "In three days, I want to see that there are five million on my card, which is the same account as before."

Wu Pei left the parking lot, and Lin Huarong was so angry that she kicked the car she had just obtained with her feet, and scolded Wu Pei fiercely in her heart.

...

In the morning, Jiang Yu was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone, and he pressed it off after ringing.

Lin Huanuo's previously fixed biological clock has become more casual now. Maybe he was tired all day yesterday and still slept very heavily.

Jiang Yufang took his cell phone and looked at the caller ID.

The other side called again, and it was his father who called him.

"Where are you? The Chinese New Year will be in a few days, so I will go back to my home with me."
Chapter completed!