I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 533 Dr. Song actually likes that tune?
In the car, Su Shao tightly held the two contracts in his arms.

She laughed almost from ear to ear.

Song Yan drove her back to school.

"So happy? Then I should have confessed earlier."

"Brother." Su Shao leaned on the seat, her soft eyes lingered on Song Yan, reluctant to take back half a point, "Am I a little rich woman now?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, disapproving, "Little?"

Su Shao reacted, "No, no, no! I should be super rich, super rich, the richest in the universe, right?"

The contract in her arms clearly states that everything Song Yan owns belongs to Su Shao!

He is hers, and his house, car, and assets under his name are all hers.

Su Shao remembered what Song Yan said when he signed the contract just now:

If the relationship is not equal, then let me be the weaker side.

In order to make her more confident and feel more secure in this relationship, Song Yan took the initiative to sign the contract and signed him himself to her.

This plot.
Romance novels dare not write like this!
"When did you know that something like this happened in my house?"

Song Yan thought for a while, "I called you at noon that day, and I heard that you seemed to be selling the house."

Know so early?
Su Shao rested her chin, and asked lazily, "Then recently there have been a group of people who frantically bought the Su family's real estate, and you arranged it?"

"Ah."

"Also! The clue about Qian's real estate money laundering in Qiyue's mailbox was also sent by you, right?"

Song Yan frowned, "Yes. But if I were given another chance, I would definitely not send that email. I would rather handle this matter myself than involve you in it."

"Girl, what happened last night is enough for me to go through it once, and it will really drive me crazy if it happens again!"

Song Yan didn't lie, nor did he deliberately say nice things to coax Su Shao.

Last night, when he saw Qian Dekun shooting at her, all rationality and calmness disappeared.

"I promise you, I won't do such risky things in the future." Su Shao moved his lips and continued to say, "But I want to be a reporter. Whether it's an ordinary reporter or an unannounced reporter , at least a reporter who is not afraid of danger and will not be defeated by fear."

"If I work in the future, there will be things like this. I also hope that I can stand up and be fearless like you."

Song Yan's eyes dimmed, showing helplessness, "Understood, kid reporter. But you must promise me that you must be absolutely sure before you can do risky things. Otherwise"

Su Shao asked, "What else?"

"Otherwise, there will be punishment."

"What punishment?"

Song Yan looked at her sideways, with an unclear expression, "Your little maid outfit, I packed it up and put it in the closet."

Su Shao, "!!!"

Doctor Song actually likes that tune?
Cosplay?

The car parked outside the school and did not drive in.

Just when Su Shao was wondering, someone came and knocked on her car window.

With the window down, it's Liu Xian!

"Director Liu Liu? Why are you here?" The classmate seemed to be in awe of the teacher. Su Shao saw Liu Xian's eyes flicking back and forth between her and Song Yan, and felt a little flustered.

Liu Xian smiled, "I'll pick you up for an interview."

Su Shao, "What interview?"

Song Yan, who was silent for a long time, said, "A female student from the Journalism Department of University A bravely helped the police in city A to solve a serious case."

Song Yan clicked on Weibo.

This news has been on the hot search all morning.

However, this news was followed by a similar news, but the content was very different.

A female student from the Journalism Department of University A cruelly pushed her classmates into the fire pit——

(End of this chapter)