The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Huo Tingshen came downstairs to eat. He looked at Butler Tong and said, "Invite Teacher Wen out for a meal."

Butler Tong said: "Teacher Wen just said that he had matters to attend to in the school, so he left first."

Huo Tingshen smiled. What's the matter?

She was obviously shy and wanted to avoid him.

"Call Old Chen and have him buy breakfast for him on the way there."

"Alright."

Wen Qing was still in a daze when she entered the school.

She must have gone crazy last night, to be bewitched by a beauty like her, causing her to feel so embarrassed.

How about they say a knife is on the head?

At this moment, she really believed him.

She let go of one hand and patted her face.

Wen Qing, quickly wake up. If this goes on, you'll lose all your face after raising it for twenty years, alright?

She took a deep breath and moved towards the school building.

Before class, she read the books as she ate the breakfast Mr. Chen had bought for her.

Her cell phone vibrated as the professor entered.

She opened her phone and saw that it was a message from the principal. Her mood instantly dropped to the freezing point.

At noon, after class, she went to the principal's office.

The principal, as usual, looked at her coldly.

She respectfully said, "Principal, you're looking for me."

"I remember the last time you said that you would silently break up with my family."

"We've already broken up."

"Then tell me, what is this?"

The headmaster tossed a stack of photographs at her feet.

She did not bend down to pick it up, but looked down.

It was the photo Gao Moran had taken when he went to the school playground to find her yesterday. He had knelt down in front of her, and he had been secretly taken while confessing to her.

She calmly looked at the principal, "This was filmed while Gao Moran was pestering me. But the principal should be able to relax now, because... Gao Moran has given up. "

"Why should I believe you?"

"I won't joke around with my own future, and relying on your son is not worth it for me to give up feelings for him."

"Wen Qing, you're really arrogant."

Wen Qing replied indifferently, "I'm not that good of a person. I'm just different from the rest of you. Money is not the standard for judging a person."

The principal looked at Wen Qing. The more he looked at this foxy girl, the more he didn't like her.

"Principal, if there's nothing else, can I leave now?"

"Don't let me see any more rumors about you and Silent, or else …"

"Then please take good care of your son and tell him not to bother me again."

Wen Qing raised her hand to look at the time. "Principal, I've made an appointment to go to the cafeteria. If you have no other instructions, I'll be leaving first. Goodbye."

She turned around and walked out. The principal coldly harrumphed and said, "It's really the fault of the poor."

When Wen Qing walked out of the Principal's office, she heaved a sigh of relief.

She could probably guess who had done it.

However … It didn't matter, because she didn't really care.

Huo Tingshen came out of the meeting room in the morning and his secretary followed him into his office.

"Master San, the information you asked me to investigate about the Miss Wen yesterday, I've gathered all of them."

He handed the documents over to Huo Tingshen.

Huo Tingshen took it and casually opened it.

Seeing her mother's column, writing about death.

On his father's column, the contents were unknown.

He looked at the secretary, "Father is unknown?" "Is this the detailed information you gave me?"

"Master San, in terms of household registration, Miss Wen was raised by a single mother. However, I had some people investigate in private and discovered that this Miss Wen is most likely someone from Bai Family."

"Bai Family person?"

"Yes, the illegitimate daughter of the Bai Family, but the people from the Bai Family have never revealed the news of the illegitimate daughter, and there doesn't seem to be too many interactions between the Miss Wen and the people from the Bai Family. I have investigated the accounts of the Miss Wen, and within three years, she has never received any transfer from any bank in the Bai Family.

Huo Tingshen frowned slightly. He looked quite charming and uninhibited.

The secretary continued: "During the period of Miss Wen University, she worked everywhere. From what I had gathered, she worked for more than 10 jobs."

Huo Tingshen's eyes turned cold: "Tell me, what did she do?"

"She worked as a waiter in KFC, coffee shop, bar, and hotel, played the piano in high-end restaurants, worked as a model artist, sold milk at supermarkets, worked as a taxidermist at the clothing factory, and tutored."

"It's done." Huo Tingshen's expression had turned completely cold.

"Leave the documents here. Go out and busy yourself."

"Alright, Lord Third."

The secretary went out.

He opened it and looked through the information, which also included the recent developments with the Bai's Group.

Thinking about how Wen Qing, a twenty-something year old girl, had actually done so many things for a living, his heart ached.

It seemed that this illegitimate daughter of hers had no value at all towards Bai Family.

But no matter, her status was very useful to him.

Bai's... Ah, it's time to properly settle some of the debts.

Wen Qing invited Tong Hao to the restaurant for di

er.

Tong Hao supported her as they walked, chatting about their plans for graduation.

In the distance, Song Ruo held Gao Moran's arm as they walked towards the restaurant from the other side of the road.

As they walked closer, Song Ruo waved at them and said gently, "Wen Qing, Tong Hao, the two of you are here for di

er too. We just happened to bump into each other, let's go together."

Neither of them paid any attention to them.

Tong Hao said as she walked, "Wen Qing, I inexplicably want to eat fried chicken this afternoon."

Wen Qing laughed. "Didn't you dislike fried food?"

"But I hate chickens. Because of someone, even if I don't like them today, I still want to eat a few bites."

On the other side, Song Ruo's expression instantly collapsed and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Tong Hao, you don't have to scold me like that, do you? I have never offended you before."

"I'm scolding you?" Tong Hao slanted her, "From what you said, I was just cursing you just because I ate a chicken? The Chicken King in that game was created to scold you? "As someone who has a guilty conscience and is willing to sit opposite of others, who is he trying to show off to in such a wronged ma

er?"

Gao Moran looked at Wen Qing. Seeing that she didn't seem to care about him, he became even more furious and said coldly, "Tong Hao, speak with respect."

Tong Hao raised her chin, "Gao Moran, I don't talk to scum men, so don't call me by my name, I feel disgusted."

"I'm a scum? Do you think that she, Wen Qing, is cleaner than me? Ask her what she has done, and see if she has the face to say it. "

Wen Qing's cold eyes landed on his face.

Tong Hao had a bad temper. The moment she heard Gao Moran say that, she immediately stood in front of Wen Qing and yelled, "You bastard, Gao Moran, did your conscience get eaten by a dog? You actually dare to find excuses for yourself in order to reasonably dislike the old.