The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

There are many capable college students among them, and if they need venture capital, they will go to the banquet to get acquainted with the rich and powerful to invest in themselves. Of course, this premise is that these people have a way to get in.

It was a very ordinary banquet, but since it was organized by the Mu family and the Jiang family, it would no longer be ordinary after it was said.

Many people who came to the banquet wanted to have a side with Jiang's side.

Of course, this kind of banquet also has its bad points, for example, there are serious people who come to seek investment, and of course there are also aspiring young people who find ways to sneak in to find rich women and rich businessmen without struggling for 20 or 30 years.

Fu Zhi thought about it, and finally decided to go to a banquet to see if he could meet the person he was looking for.

She packed up her textbooks and put them in her schoolbag. When she opened the door, the first thing she saw was Li Nanli who was carrying a cake, his body was a bit chilly.

The other party was standing by the door, not intending to enter the house, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the cake. The fingers holding the red string were white and clear under the light, and the joints were smooth and beautiful.

Two people stood at the door.

This is the first time Fu Zhi has come to Li's house since the last time Fu Zhi was hugged and held high.

Li Nanli's dark eyes swept over her.

Fu Zhi had just changed into a suit of clothes in the room. It was more formal. It was a little black dress skirt, which made her waist line more slender. It was paired with a white plush sweater. Her hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, with a touch of warmth. Wan beautiful.

His gaze finally landed on the red mole on her collarbone.

His voice became hoarse, "Where are you going?"

"The Mu family's banquet." Fu Zhi was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and he squeezed his fingertips on his outer shirt. I remembered the last time he leaned against the red mole on her collarbone, rubbing her ears together.

There seemed to be some warmth left on the collarbone.

Li Nanli's clothes were a little warmer, he took Fu Zhi's wrist, and led him into the room, "Which cabinet did you get the dress from?"

Fu Zhi casually pointed to a cabinet.

This room can be regarded as Fu Zhi's cloakroom in Li's house, and the clothes in the closet are all chosen by Li Nanli.

When Fu Zhi picked it up, he took a look. The little skirts in these cabinets were all backless, and there were jk, which were also matched with short skirts.

Li Nanli's eyes darkened.

He smiled subduedly, "Zhizhi, the dresses in this cabinet cannot be worn out, the quality is faulty."

Fu Zhi said "Hmm", "Is there a problem? It's okay, I'm wearing it very comfortably."

"You are a layman, you don't understand, these clothes have problems, you can only wear them at home, show them to me."

Li Nanli made up his mother's mind, put the cake on the table beside him, opened a cabinet, and found a white sweater and blue wide-leg pants, "Wear these."

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi didn't move, Li Nan stepped forward suddenly, wrapped him in his arms, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and pinched Fu Zhi's earlobe, "Good boy, listen to your boyfriend, huh?"

Boy friend……

That's fine.

Fu Zhi nodded.

But there was a faint thought in her heart that her boyfriend had a lot of things and she wanted to break up.

Li Nanli, who knew nothing, rubbed Fu Zhi's chin with his fingertips, and Fu Zhi took the sweater and went to the small room.

She changed quickly, hanging her black evening dress on a hanger.

Li Nanli took out a baseball cap from the cabinet and put it on Fu Zhi's head, followed by a black mask.

There was a warm touch from the tip of the ear, and it was a little itchy, Fu Zhi stepped back subconsciously.

"I'm going to the party to do something serious."

Fu Zhi hinted at Li Nanli: "Don't steal or rob, don't kill, don't set fire."

Said very carefully and clearly.

She wanted to take off the mask, but Li Nanli held down her wrist and covered her tightly.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Li Nanli was expressionless, "You are a girl, I don't worry about going to this kind of occasion, you must take protective measures."

Fu Zhi: "???"

You wake up, dead early in the morning?

Li Nanli patted her head, "Okay, let's do this first, there is still a pair of sunglasses in the car."

Fu Zhi: "..."

For some reason, Fu Zhi suddenly felt that it would be a pity not to steal her outfit.

It's just a small party, dressed like this...it's strange to stand out.

Forget it, wait until the place and then uncover it.

*

Before Fu Zhi went to the banquet, he met with his classmates near the parking lot outside the banquet hall.

"Zhizhi, this way!"

Not far away, Su Xing saw Fu Zhi and waved in her direction.

Song Fang was drinking fruit tea with a straw in his mouth. When he saw her, he almost spit out a mouthful of fruit tea.

"No way!" Song Fang stepped forward to greet Fu Zhi, "We are going to ask Teacher Bai Yu to give us a chance to enjoy education. Are you trying to steal someone with your outfit?"

Fu Zhi didn't speak, took off his mask, and gave Song Fang a cold look.

Come on, Song Fang will be honest immediately.

The lights of the hotel not far away flickered.

After saying hello, Song Fang looked at the time, "Since everyone is here, let's go in too."

Fu Zhi looked in the direction of his finger, there was no traffic at the moment, Fu Zhi led two people to the entrance of the hotel.

There were two people dressed as security guards at the door, and upon receiving orders from the earphones, they directly stopped Fu Zhi and his party.

Song Fang took out the invitation from the Jiang family to invite his father.

He was able to come to the hotel, of course he was fully prepared, including the identities of Fu Zhi and Su Xing's escorts, and he also told the security guard.

The security guard took Song Fang's invitation and glanced at it casually, "The faces don't match, so you can't enter."

"Of course I'm sorry. This is my dad's invitation card. How could it be possible that he looks exactly like me?"

"You said that Song is always your father, do you have any evidence that he is your father?"

"... Do I need to lie to you about this kind of thing? If you don't believe me, I'll ask him to call you?"

"Did I know he was your real father when I called? Let me know, if you can't produce direct evidence, back away and don't delay us from welcoming others. The people who came to our hotel today are all nobles from City A, how could you Such a child! Which child is willing to stay with adults? You people seem dishonest and young, and you insist on coming to the banquet place where adults stay, it is simply ulterior motives!"

The security guard stood in front of the door, with a particularly decisive attitude.

"No, you are too arbitrary, master! I still have a photo of my dad in my phone!"

"Yo, it's pretty well prepared, young man!"

The security guard sneered and said, "There are so many ways to get photos now, who knows where you got the photo or if you photoshopped yourself and Mr. Song together. Anyway, I don't believe it. Come on, even if Mr. Song is always your father, One person, one invitation card, you can only go in by yourself! Who knows the identities of the two little girls you brought with you, and whether they will steal! I let you in and offended the nobleman, who can be responsible?"