The expressions of the two policemen suddenly darkened.

The eyes that looked at Su Ruan were cold.

They are locals in Shanghai, so they have naturally heard the gossip of wealthy families.

Moreover, because of the sign erected at the entrance of Century Shopping Mall, the name Su Ruan spread far and wide.

Slandering a little girl with your words?

What kind of evil-minded woman is this?

Facing the scrutinizing gazes of the two policemen, Su Ruan's brain exploded and his face became even paler.

The next second, she suddenly seemed to realize something and turned her head sharply: "You deliberately provoked me to call the police?!"

"Congratulations." Ying Zijin leaned against the door, yawned again, looked sideways and chuckled, "Your IQ is online."

The two policemen finally understood what was going on.

One of them said in a deep voice: "Madam, you are maliciously wasting resources, we must record you."

"Why?" Su Ruan was really panicked, "She asked me to call the police! She is the one who wasted resources! Moreover, this does not mean that she did not take my card."

"One billion, do you want ten million?" Fu Yihan was completely impatient. He warned, "Su Ruan, this is Shanghai City, please be calm."

"Besides, you were the one who said you wanted to call the police just now. Do you blame Miss Ying?"

Su Ruan couldn't help but take a step back, his fingers trembling: "You two brothers have been confused by the vixen..."

The two policemen would not interfere with the private affairs of wealthy families. They recorded Su Ruan on the record and left.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Ying, and Yunshen." Fu Yihan sighed, "I'll take her back first."

Su Ruan didn't want to stay any longer, and his face was burning with pain.

Tonight, she was completely humiliated, still in front of Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said in a cool voice: "I haven't let you go yet."

Fu Yihan's movements paused, and then he stopped again.

Su Ruan was so angry that he hit Fu Yihan on the chest: "Why do you listen to him so much? You are the eldest brother!"

Why did she marry Fu Yihan?

Isn't it just to keep on top of Fu Yunshen and make him look up to her?

Fu Yihan clasped Su Ruan's hand and looked at the handsome man with guilt in his eyes: "Yunshen, is there anything else?"

At this time, the elevator on the right side of the corridor dinged.

A waiter in a tuxedo came in.

The waiter held a bag in his hand. It was black and opaque, and he didn't know what was in it.

Ying Zijin took a look, his eyes determined.

The waiter came forward and handed the bag over very respectfully: "Seventh Young Master, what you asked for has been brought to you."

Fu Yunshen raised his hand, took the bag, then stood up and walked to Su Ruan.

Su Ruan subconsciously raised his head, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw that devilishly handsome face.

She had to admit that she had never seen anyone better looking than Fu Yunshen, whether in the imperial capital or abroad.

This man seems to be a god in the world, his facial features have been through the hands of God, which is too confusing for all living beings.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a dandy, she would be happy to marry him.

Su Ruan's expression was dazed for a moment.

But the next second, before she could get out of her fantasy, she was hit by a bunch of black cards.

They fell down on her head, one after another.

Each one has a golden iris symbol on it.

There are a hundred of them.

Su Ruan was immediately stunned.

After Fu Yunshen finished pouring, he handed the black bag to the waiter.

He himself took a step back and put his hands back into his pockets: "I'll give you a bunch, is that enough?"

Su Ruan was so humiliated that his face turned pale and all the blood was gone.

Her lips trembled, and her words were out of tune: "Fu Yunshen, you, you..."

"If it's not enough, there's more." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply and smiled, "I'll send someone to Fu's house in a while. If you still feel it's not enough, eat it one by one and you will never lose it."

After saying that, he didn't look at Su Ruan's expression and turned sideways: "Yaoyao, let's go have a midnight snack."

The door is closed.

Ying Zijin sat at the dining table and opened the bag.

Inside are several boxes of desserts and small cakes.

But she didn't eat it immediately, but raised her head.

"Don't worry, kid." Fu Yunshen understood what she meant and knocked her head, "There's no money in it."

Only then did Ying Zijin pick up the spoon: "Where did you get so many cards?"

She just took a look and saw that those black cards were exquisitely made and did not look like imitations.

"I was in the imperial capital at that time." Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment, "I took some by the way, but I never used them."

This kind of anonymous card is just a souvenir.

Ying Zijin nodded: "You don't come back much during the family banquet, except for your parents, and your sister-in-law?"

"She's not very smart." Fu Yun chuckled lazily, "Yaoyao, believe it or not, she probably still thinks that I have deep feelings for her, and doing this is a sign of extreme love that breeds hatred."

"..."

Even if it was Ying Zijin, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "That doesn't work very well."

Fu Yun tilted his head deeply and looked out the window.

The light of the neon lights reflected in his eyes, reflecting the light amber pupils, like a galaxy, extremely clear and gorgeous.

He smiled again: "I don't want to embarrass grandpa and eldest brother. It doesn't matter if I am missing from the Fu family."

Ying Zijin cut off the cake with a knife, but remained silent.

Fu Yunshen didn't tell her, she didn't know what happened in his past.

But obviously, it was a painful and dark time.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

It was Rita who called her through the international chat software.

"Hello? Beauty?" She was very angry. "I'm going to be so angry. This No. 1 Poison Master, she let me go again. She said that something happened and she had to wait ten days."

"Is there any place to play in Shanghai? Tell me and I'll go shopping."

Ying Zijin paused: "How did you get in touch?"

Number 87 on the NOK Gunslinger List is going to visit Shanghai, and I don’t know how many people I’m going to scare.

"The letter was picked up by pigeons," Rita said, "so I always thought she might be from the ancient medical field. As for who she is, we can only tell if we meet her in person."

"It's postponed for another ten days. Doesn't it affect you?"

"It's okay." Ying Zijin glanced at her bill, "It's just that you wasted my money for staying in the hotel. It's really expensive."

"..."

**

Five days later, on August 28, Qingzhi Middle School started school.

The second year of high school has officially been promoted to the third year, and a new first year of high school has also ushered in.

Before the start of school, the senior year of high school took the first mock test.

Except for ordinary classes, science experimental classes and elite classes no longer have mid-term or final exams. They all use mock exam papers that are the same size as the college entrance examination.

The first mock test was a unified test. Since most of the questions were corrected by machine, the results came out very quickly.

As usual, the top 100 red lists were posted outside.

Because the difficulty of the paper is much lower than that of the elite class, it is just normal difficulty.

The ceiling is there, and the students in the elite class can't put much distance between them and the students in the science experimental class.

There is only one point difference between the 50th and 51st grade students.

But the first place in the grade actually opened up the second place by 15 points.

First: Ying Yuexuan
To be continued...