Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

After coming out of Xia's house, Song Junhan went directly to the small studio he rented outside the school with a gloomy face.

This studio was organized with the venture capital that Xia applied for. From the initial market research to the formation of the team, he worked so hard step by step. These are all his hopes and all his efforts.

But that slut, Xia Qingtian, actually abused his efforts so badly, he wanted to obliterate his efforts, and use his money to buy bags based on his achievements!

Such a high-ranking lady who doesn't know the sufferings of the world is really disgusting!

Let him join the Xia family, and bow down and kneel for a lifetime under the eyes of Xia Qingtian. He, Song Junhan, would rather die!

Can……

When I think of the hard days when Father Song was seriously ill and the family couldn't even get the medical bills together, and then think of the beauty of Mr. Song who doesn't call him when he goes out now...

Song Junhan hesitated.

At this moment, Song Junhan's cell phone rang, glanced at the caller ID, Song Junhan frowned, and after connecting the call, Song Junhan said as if making up his mind, "I agree to join your plan."

"President Song is really refreshing." A woman's laughing voice came from the other side of the phone: "When the Xia Clan falls, my boss will definitely not treat President Song badly."

"But I still have a request." Song Junhan said with a deep expression: "If you want to cooperate, show your sincerity first."

"Sincerity? What kind of sincerity does Mr. Song want?" the woman asked.

"Acquisition of my studio." Song Junhan felt that his heart was bleeding when he said this.

These are the fruits of his hard work!

"This..." The woman hesitated: "I need to ask the boss, and ask Mr. Song to give me some time."

"Okay." After Song Junhan hung up the phone, he went straight to the studio to sort out the transfer contract.

He knew that the other party would agree. This studio had unlimited prospects, and it was really helpless to transfer it now.

Song Junhan looked around, his eyes gloomy and firm.

In the future, he will definitely be able to set up a larger studio and have a brighter future. At that time, he will make the Xia family kneel on the ground and beg him!

And his dignity is priceless!

Sure enough, the other party quickly replied and agreed to the acquisition.

The money was also credited into Song Junhan's account very quickly, and Song Junhan only hesitated for a moment, and then returned the full amount of the venture capital issued by Xia's family to Xia's family, including the medical expenses advanced by Xia's father.

In the future, the Xia clan is all in his pocket, so what is the money?

Instead, the partner finally found out about Song Junhan's sale of the studio. He appeared in the studio irritably and asked, "Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me."

"Negotiate? The Xia family wants to recover the venture capital. After the negotiation, you can get the money?" Song Junhan raised his eyelids and asked in a cold voice.

"What? Xia's... How could Xia's..." The partner was stunned and said: "No! President Xia doesn't want you to be his son-in-law? How can..."

Hearing this, Song Junhan remembered Xia Qingtian's humiliation to him, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Then, what about the rest of the money?" the partner asked.

"According to the contract, one third has been transferred to your account." Song Junhan got up and said, "The person who bought the studio is very optimistic about this project, and you can follow him. After that, don't contact me again. I will first gone."

After saying this, Song Junhan left the studio, and the partner looked irritable and cursed: "Damn!"

Now that Song Junhan has just transferred the studio, wouldn't his previous plan to embezzle the entire studio be completely scrapped!

Useless waste! Even a woman can't handle it, and it ruins his big business!

After receiving the payment from Song Junhan, the secretary immediately informed Father Xia of the matter. Father Xia felt a headache when he thought of Xia Qingtian's appearance, but he did not dare to mention the matter of recruiting a new son-in-law for a while.

Xia Qingtian began to review high school knowledge while resting, and Xia Qingyu took up the job of serving tea and water to Xia Qingtian, and at the same time preventing Xia Qingtian from making trouble again.

But until Xia Qingtian was completely healed, she didn't bother Xia Qingyu again, which made Xia Qingyu a little surprised, speculating whether she was like this because the college entrance examination was just around the corner.

Just as Xia Qingtian was preparing for the exam with all his strength and Xia Qingyu was worried, the national college entrance examination began.

Two days before the college entrance examination, the materialistic father Xia has already started to embark on the path of metaphysics. Every pen prepared for Xia Qingtian has the words praying for the temple of Confucius on it. There are two eggs lying in the noodles.

Although Xia Qingtian wanted to say that the perfect score was 150, but seeing Father Xia like this, he swallowed the words and just ate his breakfast silently, then carried his schoolbag and prepared to go to the examination room.

Aunt Liu followed to the door before she opened her mouth carefully and said, "Either, or I'll take you there."

"No need." Xia Qingtian declined Aunt Liu's kindness. She remembered that Aunt Liu also mentioned in her previous life that she wanted to send her to take the college entrance examination. What she said at that time was very ugly.

Recalling this incident, Xia Qingtian shook the schoolbag on his back uncomfortably: "I, I'll go first."

Aunt Liu was not surprised by Xia Qingtian's rejection, she just nodded and said nothing.

After Xia Qingtian left the Xia family, she went straight to the examination room. Seeing the intersection where she had a car accident in her previous life was in front of her, Xia Qingtian felt her legs trembling, her eyes were looking around, and her throat was tightening.

She looked around, and soon saw Song Junhan hiding at the side of a pavilion on the opposite side of the intersection, leaning over as if trying to confirm something.

When Xia Qingtian saw Song Junhan, her whole body calmed down, her hand squeezed her fist beside her body.

The options popped up again in my mind.

[The Chosen Subsystem will be activated.

Choose A, go straight ahead, encounter a car accident, and reward all the answers to the next college entrance examination questions.

Choose B, go halfway to withdraw, wait for one more traffic light to avoid the car accident, and reward today's lucky value +10. 】

Xia Qingtian narrowed her eyes slightly. She remembered that Mo Jianing had said that she was able to stand up after the car accident. It was they who changed her case and allowed herself to give up treatment and stay in a wheelchair until she died.

The system means that if she chooses A, then there is a high probability that she will return to school after recuperation to participate in the next college entrance examination and get all the answers to the real questions.

If you choose B, it is a completely different path from the previous life.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Qingtian made a decision and took a step towards the opposite side of the road.

Song Junhan, who was beside the newsstand, saw his eyes lit up, and immediately whispered something to the person on the other side of the phone.

Xia Qingtian walked halfway, turned around and returned to the side of the road.

The van that was supposed to hit Xia Qingtian had to slam on the brakes in front of the zebra crossing. It seemed that they didn't know what they had planned. How could the person it hit disappear?

At this time, the traffic policeman who was estranged from the traffic at the next intersection saw that something was wrong, so he walked over and knocked on the car window: "You ran a red light, do you know? Show your driver's license!"

The driver sitting in the driver's seat rolled the window open and smiled awkwardly.

The smell of wine is pungent.

"You! How dare you drink and drive? Get out of the car! Hurry up!" The traffic policeman's face turned green.

Seeing this scene, Song Junhan was stunned, how could Xia Qingtian turn back halfway?

He looked at Xia Qingtian, but saw that on the opposite side of the road, Xia Qingtian was also looking at him, those eyes were cold and cold.

In this life, as long as she Xia Qingtian is alive, this Song Junhan will never imagine that day will come to the fore.

She wants him to be impoverished and to live in misery for the rest of his life!

At this sight, Song Junhan's legs softened, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

[Congratulations to the host for getting 10 lucky points, I wish the host the college entrance examination today, and all the exams will be correct. 】The system seems to be satisfied with the choice made by Xia Qingtian, and the voices all reveal a sense of pleasure.

As long as this host is smarter, it should soon be able to escape from the host again!

"System." Xia Qingtian looked at Song Junhan's back and murmured, "Look at him, he looks like a dog."

System [As long as the host has enough points, it is not impossible for him to have a three-day dog ​​change package. 】

There is such a function?

Xia Qingtian was a little surprised, and before she could ask her further questions, the system had already given a reply [When the host accumulates a certain amount of points, the points mall can be opened, and then a number of magical items can be exchanged. Please work hard and change your destiny. 】

Xia Qingtian suddenly felt more confident and walked to the examination room with a firm pace.

In Baoting on the side of the road, the man who was reading the newspaper moved the newspaper down an inch when Xia Qingtian passed in front of him, revealing a pair of deep eyes, with a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes.

No, this girl shouldn't be here... He should have been hit by a car at this intersection... That's right.

Looking at Xia Qingtian's back, the man's eyes deepened.

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, you've been waiting for a long time." A man in a dark suit hurried over and said anxiously.

"That girl, I want all her information." Mr. Gu folded the newspaper in half, his voice cold.

"Girl?" The man looked at Xia Qingtian's back, recognized the school uniform on her body, and immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Gu, this way please."

Mr. Gu glanced at Xia Qingtian's back again, and then withdrew his gaze. He sat in the luxury car parked on the side of the road and tapped with his fingertips, calmly undercurrents surging.

Could she be the game-breaker he's been waiting for...

He had waited too long for this moment.

Don't let him down again.

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