Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

Song Yanzhi still didn't go out with Qin Sheng in the end.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't climb over the two-meter-high wall of the school!

Watching Qin Sheng use his strength to take off and grab the top of the wall, he easily turned over with his hands, Song Yanzhi: "..."

Really, he is unworthy.

Qin Sheng didn't have time to pay attention to Song Yanzhi's little sadness, she was a little worried at the moment.

She turned on her phone and checked the balance of her bank card.

Oh, twenty-seven yuan and sixty-two cents.

Fu Jingheng's 100 million has already been given to her, but she hasn't sent money to the research base in the past two years, and the WeChat is full of news about the researchers there crying for poverty, so she just transferred the 100 million to her.

Qin Sheng looked at the balance again, turned around, and entered the milk tea shop next to the school.

ten minutes later.

"Boss! It's not good! Someone hacked into the financial system of the 卍 (wan) League, and transferred 100 million from it!"

Zhu Xiyuan's panicked screams came from the phone, Qin Sheng took the phone away in advance, and waited for the sound to subside before taking it back again.

She took a sip of milk tea and said in a low voice, "It's me."

Zhu Xiyuan: "..."

"Borrow it, and make it up in a few days." Qin Sheng said again.

Zhu Xiyuan: "..."

Zhu Xiyuan held back, but couldn't hold back: "I said boss, what on earth have you been doing these two years? How can you be so messed up that even 100 million has been hacked from the system of the Swastika League."

Qin Sheng swallowed a taro ball and said, "Going to experience life."

Zhu Xiyuan: "..."

Xinglan Hotel is a chain hotel under the name of Mo's International, it is only ten minutes' drive away from No. 1 Middle School. It was still early, so Qin Sheng walked slowly.

A black car pulled up beside her.

"Little friend, what about going to school?" The car window was rolled down, and the man's cold voice came to his ears, and Qin Sheng paused.

She turned her head and looked into the man's smiling eyes.

Fu Jingheng's eyes are very special.

At first glance, it is the kind of pitch black that is too deep to be seen, but sometimes, like now, when looking at him against the sun, there seems to be a layer of light golden light on the edge of his pupils.

Mysterious, holy.

Qin Sheng shook his head slightly.

Fu Jingheng's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "Is brother good-looking?"

To be honest, it looks good.

Before becoming "Qin Sheng", Qin Sheng was a conscious spirit body and had been to countless planes, but even so, she couldn't find a man more beautiful than him in her countless memories .

but……

Qin Sheng took a look at the man and said, "Not as good looking as me."

Fu Jingheng laughed dumbfounded: "Yes, our little girl is the most beautiful in the world."

Then he leaned forward and opened the car door, and said, "Where are you going, I'll see you off."

"Mo's International." Qin Sheng got into the car and closed the door, "Let's go."

You're welcome.

Fu Jingheng looked at her from the rearview mirror, with a smile in his black eyes.

*

Qin Sheng glanced at the man who had been by his side after saying goodbye, and recalled: "Go to Xinglan Hotel?"

"Participate in the auction." Fu Jingheng continued.

Qin Sheng: ... Sure enough.

She pressed her temples, secretly thinking that after waking up this time, not only was she weaker, but her reaction was much slower.

Fu Jingheng was amused by her little annoyed expression, couldn't hold back, and rubbed the top of her hair: "Cute."

Qin Sheng: "..."

This is the third time, Qin Sheng couldn't hold back: "Don't pat my head, I'll get bald."

Fu Jingheng looked at her for two or three seconds, then bent his lips and smiled suddenly: "It's okay, brother doesn't dislike it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair.

Qin Sheng: "!"

The scale of the auction held at Xinglan Hotel this time is not small, and an electronic invitation letter is required to enter.

Qin Sheng did receive an invitation letter, but it was not "Qin Sheng".

She glanced at the email titled "Your Excellency Shifang is sincerely invited to Xinglan Hotel" in the phone, hesitated for a moment, and looked at Fu Jingheng: "Can you bring someone with your invitation letter?"

Fu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "You want my brother to take you in?"

Qin Sheng nodded.

Fu Jingheng: "Is there any benefit?"

Qin Sheng thought for a while: "I will give you a 20% discount on the follow-up medical expenses."

Fu Jingheng: "...Then thank you."

Qin Sheng: "You're welcome."

Qin Sheng actually felt a little distressed, but Fu Jingheng treated her well and took good care of her.

Think of it as maintaining old customers.

While talking, Fu Jingheng had passed the inspection, he brought Qin Sheng into the hotel venue, and the two found a quiet place and sat down.

It didn't take long for the auction to start.

Most of them were antique jade articles, Qin Sheng was not interested, and was waiting for what he needed while playing with his mobile phone.

"The next item to be auctioned is a gold bead."

"This golden bead is very special, because none of the appraisers in our auction could identify its material, origin, use and value, so there is no starting price for this auction, and interested friends can take it back for research. "

The movement of Qin Sheng's hands paused, and she raised her eyes as if feeling something. When she saw the things above, her eyes trembled uncontrollably.

That is……

"Ten million."

A voice sounded beside him, and Qin Sheng suddenly raised his head to look at Fu Jingheng.

Fu Jingheng was also looking at her, and when he saw her looking over, he smiled at her.

He said: "Shengsheng, this is a rosary, which has the effect of dispelling evil and protecting luck."

...

"Little guy, this is a rosary, which has the effect of dispelling evil and protecting luck."

"Give it to you, don't lose it."

...

Messy memories flashed across his mind, Qin Sheng couldn't regain his senses for a long time when he saw the godlike face in front of him.

"It's you……"

Fu Jingheng smiled and rubbed the top of her hair: "Finally remembered?"

"I have a terrible memory."

Qin Sheng's throat tightened a little, and he wanted to say no, but the words turned into: "Well, it's pretty bad."

It was probably because Fu Jingheng frightened the others with his asking price of 10 million at the beginning, but after that, no one chased the price, and soon some staff members delivered the rosary to Fu Jingheng.

Fu Jingheng took the rosary, stuffed it into Qin Sheng's hand, and smiled: "Don't lose it this time."

Qin Sheng stared at the golden bead in his hand for a long time, and agreed: "Okay."

This is her lost luck and sustenance for two years, and she will definitely not lose it again.

The auction is still going on.

After a few calligraphy and paintings, Qin Sheng finally got what she wanted - Peiyuancao.

Qin Sheng sensed that the medicinal materials about 50 years old have good medicinal properties, and most importantly, although the spiritual energy permeating this plant of Peiyuan grass is thin, it does exist.

Although it is not as good as Scrophulariaceae, with this plant of Peiyuancao, her injuries can be healed by 20-30%, at least she doesn't have to worry about falling into a deep sleep again.

Qin Sheng directly quoted: "Three million."

It was three times higher than the auction price. Many people followed the voice and looked in Qin Sheng's direction. Soon someone recognized her, and a strange look appeared on their faces.

It's her...

Suddenly thinking of something, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the two people on the other side.