Rebirth 08: My Online Love Wife is a Cold and Aloof School Beauty

Chapter 144 Classmate, I want to get to know you as a friend.

The driver's eyes lit up.

Caught in the act of adultery?

Oh my god!

Is it really that exciting so early in the morning?

"Please take a seat, student. Race car driver number 37 is at your service!"

The driver stepped on the gas and drove the car very fast.

What Chinese people find hardest to resist is watching a spectacle.

If there's a good show to watch, I'd probably be willing to pay for the bus even for free, let alone get a fare discount.

Lin Bei didn't say anything more, leaned back in his chair, and took out his phone to check the time.

He silently rehearsed all the possible scenarios in his mind.

Lin Bei made his stance clear yesterday.

Call the police and go through legal procedures; we will not settle this privately.

But the parents of Liu Wen's three girls are clearly not going to give up easily.

After all, once sentenced, a three-year prison term plus expulsion from school would ruin their child's life.

Lin Bei understands the feelings of those parents, but that doesn't mean he'll leave Su Qianqian and Song Qingning alone to face a group of overprotective adults whose emotions might spiral out of control at any moment.

The roadside trees outside the car window receded one after another.

Lin Bei, however, seemed to be deep in thought.

Headquarters of the Su Group.

The building stands in the heart of H City’s most bustling commercial district.

The entire building's exterior is covered with a deep blue glass curtain wall, which reflects a cold luster in the sunlight.

In the CEO's office on the top floor.

Su Maoyuan was sitting behind a large solid wood desk, wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, his hair was neatly combed, his temples were slightly gray, but he looked very energetic.

On the table in front of him were several documents awaiting his signature.

Su Maoyuan flipped through the pages one by one, signed them, and closed the book. His movements were unhurried, and each signature was written with a steady hand.

After he finished signing the last document, he took out his personal cell phone from the drawer, found a number, and dialed it.

The phone rang a few times before being answered, and Su Qianqian's voice came from the other end.

"dad."

Su Maoyuan skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the point, saying, "I already know about what's in the post."

"So, do you need my help?"

"If you nod, those three roommates will never appear in front of you again."

"No need," Su Qianqian replied decisively. "I can handle it myself."

"I told you before I went to university that no matter what happens, I will not use the power of my family."

"I want to handle it my way."

Su Maoyuan leaned back in the wide leather chair, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"Great, that's impressive!"

"As expected of my daughter, Su Maoyuan."

"However, I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

Su Qianqian: "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

Then, he hung up the phone.

Su Maoyuan placed his phone on the table and tapped it lightly twice with his fingers.

Soon, he picked up his phone again and dialed another number.

"Sir!" This time, the person who answered the phone was a middle-aged man with a calm voice.

Su Maoyuan immediately instructed, "Butler, don't interfere with Qianqian's affairs for now. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to use the family's resources, just leave her alone and keep an eye on her from the sidelines."

"Yes," the other party nodded in response. "I will make all the arrangements and will absolutely ensure that nothing happens to Miss."

Su Maoyuan put down his phone, picked up the slightly cooled white porcelain cup of tea on the table, and took a sip.

Actually, he never intended to get involved in Su Qianqian's matter from the beginning.

If every trouble a daughter encounters requires the family to step in and resolve it, wouldn't she become a good-for-nothing spoiled brat?

If she can't even solve this problem, how can we hand over the company to her in the future?

Even if it were handed over to her, she wouldn't be able to protect it at all.

Therefore, people always have to go through some troubles before they know how to deal with them.

My daughter is fine as she is now.

If you encounter a problem, rely on your own judgment to call the police, ask friends for help, and follow legal procedures.

He took each step very steadily.

Only by growing stronger can they shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the group in the future.

Su Maoyuan put down his teacup, picked up the approved document, and glanced at it again.

Then, press the internal phone on the table.

"Secretary Liu, bring in the report for the next quarter."

Training is training, and business is business; neither should interfere with the other.

On the taxi.

Su Qianqian hung up the phone and put it in her handbag.

Song Qingning, who was standing next to her, asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Was that your uncle's call just now?

Su Qianqian nodded: "Yes, it was my dad on the phone."

"However, I have already told him that he doesn't need to get involved in any trouble I encounter during my university years."

"Okay." Song Qingning said, hooking her arm around Su Qianqian's. "From now on, we'll protect you."

Soon, a taxi slowly pulled up to a stop on the side of the road.

Song Qingning pushed open the car door and jumped out, still clutching half a half-eaten steamed bun in her hand.

Su Qianqian paid the fare, got out of the back seat with her bag, stood at the entrance of the police station, and looked up at the blue sign with white lettering.

The expression on her face was not much different from usual.

Song Qingning put the last bite of the bun into her mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"Qianqian, let's go."

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to hurt you."

at the same time.

Another mint green taxi was speeding along the narrow streets of the old town.

The driver was a bald man in his forties with excellent driving skills.

Without running red lights or speeding, he drove a manual Jetta with the feel of a racing game.

As he skillfully changed lanes and overtook other vehicles, he glanced at the young man in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

He had short hair, wore a white shirt, looked like a student, and had a rather calm expression.

But when it comes to speed, it doesn't hold back at all.

Soon, the car stopped on the side of the road.

The driver asked curiously, "Should we catch someone cheating in a hotel?"

Why are you running down this street?

Lin Bei was looking down at his phone, checking the location Song Qingning had just sent.

His finger paused on the screen when he heard those words.

Lin Bei looked up at the driver's face, which was full of life experience, in the rearview mirror.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "My friend Zhou Minghui just called and said he has forgiven his wife."

"He doesn't think cheating is a big deal; he actually likes that feeling."

The taxi driver's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

He turned his head and met Lin Bei's gaze for a moment with an incredulous look.

Do you like wearing green hats?

He had lived for over forty years and this was the first time he had ever heard of such a thing.

Lin Bei nodded without changing his expression: "Yes, my friend likes this kind of thing."

The taxi driver was silent for a moment before asking, "Young man, what's your friend's phone number?"

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to make friends with him and get to know his wife."

As they were talking, the car had already come to a steady stop on the street corner in front of the police station.

Lin Bei took out his wallet to pay the fare, then tossed him a business card, saying, "Driver, this is my friend."

"If you want to get to know him, just give him a call."

After saying that, Lin Bei walked directly towards the police station.