ST3YC Chapter 72.3

Cheng Xiaoxiao and Fu Heng met at a sorority meeting, when both of them were dragged by their friends.

 

What Fu Heng felt about Cheng Xiaoxiao at the time. The people who ate melon didn’t know, but Xiaoxiao must have a good impression of Fu Heng.

 

Anyway, since that time, Cheng Xiaoxiao has been looking for various excuses to get close to Fu Heng. She does not express her feelings directly and only treats him as a friend. The two of them mostly talk about their studies together.

 

Over time, they became an inseparable pair in everyone’s eyes.

 

Originally, the melon-eating crowd thought that Cheng Xiaoxiao could successfully win over Fu Heng, the flower of the mountains, but who knew that Gu Qingqing would appear halfway through.

 

As soon as Gu Qingqing entered the school, she announced in a high profile that she wanted to pursue Fu Heng. The little girl was so enthusiastic that she quickly took action.

 

Not only does she use Fu Heng’s elevator to go to and fro class every day, but she also always finds excuses to get close to him.

 

It seems to be the same method as Cheng Xiaoxiao, but the difference is that Gu Qingqing made her thoughts clear from the beginning.

 

Her love is straightforward and she never hides it.

 

And she also has a huge advantage. The Gu family is as wealthy as the Fu family.

 

Marrying Cheng Xiaoxiao would not give Fu Heng any help, but marrying Gu Qingqing would allow him to get 30% of Gu’s shares without any effort.

 

Obviously, many people knew about Mrs. Gu’s will.

 

What is the concept of Gu’s 30% shares?

 

That’s tens of billions of assets!

 

So for this kind of single-choice questions, will anyone make the wrong choice?

 

Fu Heng and Gu Qingqing’s marriage is a matter of course in the eyes of everyone in the upper class, but Cheng Xiaoxiao left home after her failure?

 

What’s there to be concerned about?

 

As a result, after more than two decades, this self-proclaimed little lover of Fu Heng reappeared. What did she want to do? Will she come back to pry the corner when she becomes old and yellow?

 

Many ladies clenched their back molars secretly, never admitting that they were jealous of the other person’s beautiful face that looked as old as age.

 

A woman in her forties actually looks like she is in her twenties. Isn’t she a witch?

 

In the An family villa.

 

Guests gathered, many men and women wearing gorgeous dresses, standing in the bright banquet hall, drinking and chatting leisurely.

 

Today is the day when the daughter of the An family officially returns.

 

There is no doubt that An family has found their biological daughter for so many years, but only now did they think of holding a banquet for her to introduce her to everyone.

 

Among the guests who came to An family, except for a small part who came because of An family’s name, many more actually came here specifically to watch the excitement.

 

The farce of the real and fake daughter of the An family has been going on for so many years. Many people have witnessed with their own eyes how they treated the fake daughter as a treasure and the real daughter as a piece of grass. Now they want to watch the continuation.

 

“Hasn’t the An family been in trouble for many years? We don’t know anything about their family, so why do we have to make a special trip to see the scene?” Shanshan asked her friend who forced her to come over.

 

“You don’t know that.”

 

Shanshan’s friend smiled mysteriously and came over to gossip with her in a low voice: “Didn’t you hear that the real daughter of the An family had been missing for a long time? At that time, the eldest young master of the An family went crazy looking for his sister, and he almost had trouble with the family because of this.”

 

“I know this.” Shanshan said that she was still very well-informed: “It’s not unlucky for An Ran to have such a clear-minded elder brother.”

 

“Not only is it unlucky, do you know what An Ran’s identity was before she returned to An’s home?” Her friend opened her eyes exaggeratedly.

 

“What’s her identity? She’s just an orphan.” This is the impression Shanshan and her little sisters have always had about the real daughter of the An family.

 

It was not that they looked down on An Ran, but that they knew it was the case, and now they are just telling the truth, without any malice.

 

“So I say you are not good at gossiping, but you still don’t believe it.”

 

The friend shook her head, causing a girl in a pink dress to ask curiously: “What is An Ran’s identity? Please tell me quickly, it makes me anxious to death.”