Chapter 489: He Was Treating Her Like an ATM
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Behind her, Father Qin, Qin Wenyan, had just arrived home. He changed his shoes and asked with concern, “How does it feel to go to a new school?”
Qin Fangfei pounced. “Dad! It’s pretty good. Thank you for arranging it, Daddy!”
Qin Wenyan smiled and hugged her. He ruffled her head and said, “When you said that you wanted to change schools, it was because you wanted to go to A High to see the top scorer in the five-subject examination. How does it feel to see her?”
Qin Fangfei stuck out her tongue. “Actually, I saw her once in the examination room, but it didn’t feel as good as sitting next to her. She’s really a very powerful person.”
Qin Wenyan pretended to be surprised. “To be able to make my daughter feel that she’s very powerful, it means that she’s really not bad.”
“Daddy, don’t make fun of me,” Qin Fangfei said coquettishly, “She’s really strong. No matter what question I ask her, she can solve it immediately. Many times, she even showed me a simpler algorithm that’s different from the answer.
“I’ve seen it all. Some of the ideas can only be learned in college. Now that she has learned it, it means that she’s very advanced in her studies and has already previewed the college courses.
“In this aspect, I am inferior to her. I still have to continue working hard.”
Qin Wenyan couldn’t help but laugh.
His own daughter had always had a blind admiration for people who studied well. He had long known this.
After all, others might think of earning more money, while his daughter only thought of studying more. In the future, she would become a professor or even an academician, researching difficult problems that even the world couldn’t solve.
His daughter had such a lofty ambition, so how could Qin Wenyan not support it?
Fortunately, there was still a brat left. He could let that brat inherit the family business and let his daughter study in peace.
“It’s good that you’re happy. Since you like her so much, do you want to invite her over for dinner?”
Qin Fangfei hesitated and said, “I’m not that intimate with her yet. We’ll talk about it when the time comes!”
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Jiang Yu and Jiang Chenglang had already moved to the new place. When Lu Yuan was discharged from the hospital, she could move into the Jiang family home straightaway.
However, whether she was going to move in alone or whether she was going to bring Lu Hetai and his family there, it was not something that Jiang Chenglang and his family needed to worry about.
In the hospital.
Lu Yuan was extremely annoyed by Lu Hetai’s harassment.
He always came to visit her under the pretext of delivering tonic soup to her, and then he mentioned that he was going to move to a bigger house. How could she not understand what he was thinking?
He was treating her like an ATM.
Lu Yuan really admired her mother for being able to tolerate this person who had always dragged her down. She felt that if her mother hadn’t had Lu Hetai as a burden, her mother would definitely have had a better life.
However, her mother had cared about her younger brother, but she didn’t have any feelings for him.
Lu Yuan felt that she had already done her best. At most, when she became an adult, they could just go their separate ways. No one would benefit.
In order to avoid Lu hetai, Lu Yuan left the ward.
She sat at the stairs and looked at her phone. On it was Feng Jinghan’s reply.
“You are no longer the Miss of the Jiang family. I hope you know your place.”
Lu Yuan sneered.
Even though she had threatened Feng Jinghan with exposing her secret to Feng Junhao, Feng Jinghan was not phased at all. She had even replied with such words.
Wasn’t she saying that her current status was bad and that she was not worthy of Feng Junhao?
So what? How could anyone accept Feng Jinghan’s secret thoughts?
Lu Yuan stood up unhappily when the door at the stairs was pushed open..
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