Zongman, support Nanao Akane at the beginning

After Fujimura and his son left, Iori Yuri stretched out her delicate jade fingers and gently massaged the temples on the top of her head, looking at Shirakawa Kazuya, who was in dishevel, with messy hair and bruised face.

Then, she waved her hand with a little fatigue: "You go back and rest for two days, I will talk to uncle."

Shirakawa Kazuya didn't say a word after hearing this, turned around, dragged his right leg that was kicked hard by Fujimura Koichi, and limped away.

Looking at his back, Iori Yuri sighed, then picked up the landline next to her and dialed a number...

When she hung up the phone, the fatigue between her eyebrows became even more severe.

She knew that her uncle had always wanted to seize the last property left to her by her parents, but she never thought that the other party would be so blatant now.

It was clearly Shirakawa Kazuya who was at fault, but he even cut off more than half of the family's support on the grounds that he had failed to supervise properly.

Without the funds provided by the family, it would be difficult to maintain the expenses of such a large academy with only tuition fees.

On the other side, after sending Fujimura and his son away, Maki Nishizawa walked in slowly with her long straight legs wrapped in black silk.

Seeing the fatigue between Iori Yuri's eyebrows, she quickly came to her side and gently hugged her into her arms: "Yuri, you are too hard on yourself."

The little head leaned lightly on her chest, and Iori Yuri showed a weakness she had never had before. She opened her cherry lips and whispered softly: "Sister Maki, I'm so tired! Really so tired!"

Gently stroking her little head with her right hand, Maki Nishizawa sighed silently.

As the adopted daughter of Iori's parents, she knows better than anyone the pressure he is under at this time.

She wants to help him share the burden, but she has nothing to offer financial help.

She can only work hard to help him relieve some of the pressure in school.

Just when Iori Yuri was enjoying the rare peace for a short time, a phone call suddenly came.

"Hi! Hi! No problem, no problem!"

"Then I will be waiting for you."

After a while, when the phone was hung up, the original sadness on Iori Yuri's face was swept away, and she looked at Maki Nishizawa with joy: "Sister Nishizawa, Tiansheng Investment Group just called me and said that they are very optimistic about the development prospects of our college and are willing to give us an investment."

Hearing this, Maki Nishizawa smiled and nodded: "That's really great."

But in her heart, she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Compared to Iori Yuri, who has lived in an ivory tower since childhood, Nishizawa Maki, who lived in an orphanage for a period of time when she was young, knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

Although the development prospects of the academy are indeed good, it is just good.

There are at least three academies like this in Meiyuan, not to mention all of Japan. Why did the other party invest in their academy?

But these are just her guesses.

Perhaps the other party isMaybe he values ​​the development prospects of the college!

At the same time, Shirakawa Kazuya, who was "driven" out of the college, was staggering on the street.

His disheveled clothes and beggar-like appearance attracted strange looks from the pedestrians around him.

However, Shirakawa Kazuya chose to ignore all of these.

As the saying goes, the greatest sorrow is the death of the heart. After being ruthlessly rejected by Fujimura Koichi, he felt that his life had lost its color from then on.

After walking for an unknown period of time, a deafening heavy metal sound sounded from not far away.

Subconsciously looking up, he saw a bar with flashing neon lights standing quietly.

But unlike the previous bars, the people entering and leaving were all burly strong men.

Looking at the other party's muscles that looked like exquisite marble sculptures, Shirakawa Kazuya's eyes suddenly burst into a gleam of light, and he felt that he had found the meaning of life again.

Immediately, he hurriedly dragged his seriously injured body and walked towards it...

In the afternoon, after helping Xiao Niao Linghua and Fujieda finish their lessons, Lin Chuan came to Meiyuan and drove to Chengxiu College with several subordinates he got from the lottery.

As soon as he arrived at the college, he saw two graceful figures standing quietly in front of the door.

The person on the right was wearing a light brown long skirt, with bright eyes and a pretty face, and a gentle atmosphere all over her body.

And the one on the left was wearing a gray OL outfit, with round and straight long legs tightly wrapped in black silk, and a cold and charming look between her eyebrows.

0Seeking flowers0

The faint beauty mole under the corner of her mouth not only did not lower her appearance, but added a lot of color to it.

With a slight raise of the corner of his eyebrows, Lin Chuan immediately threw two true eyes up.

The next moment, the detailed information of the two women appeared in front of him:

"Name: Iori Yuri

Age: 24

Personality: gentle, kind, strong (to read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Hobbies: guarding the school left by parents, cooking

Sensitive parts: back*

Appearance: 95

Favorability: 0

Experience: 0

Skills: cooking, teaching

Overall strength: middle stage of ordinary level

Recent thoughts: I wonder who the big boss of the investment group is What kind of person is this? Will he..."

"Name: Maki Nishizawa

Age: 26

Personality: cold outside but warm inside, kind, protective

Hobbies: Protecting Iori Yuri

Sensitive parts: **

Appearance: 94[]

Favorability: 0

Experience: 0

Skills: Teaching

Overall strength: middle stage of ordinary level

Recent thoughts: I hope that the big boss behind the scenes..."

Seeing the two girls' hobbies, Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, as the black Panamera slowly stopped, the two girls hurriedly moved their slender and long legs, smiling at the corners of their mouths to welcome

When the car door opened, Iori Yuri and Nishizawa Maki suddenly paused when they saw the tall and handsome Lin Chuan who walked out of the car.

They originally thought that the person who could control such a large investment group would be a majestic person.

Never thought that the other party was so young and so handsome.

With a gentle smile on his lips, looking at the beautiful Iori Yuri with three thousand purple hair falling on his hips in front of him, Lin Chuan smiled lightly and said, "I guess you are the principal of Seihide Academy, Miss Iori Yuri?"

"Hello, I am Lin Chuan!"

As he said, he stretched out his right hand.

Faced with such a handsome man, Iori Yuri instinctively felt a little shy, and a few faint blushes appeared on her cheeks.

She stretched out her white and tender hand and gently held it, saying softly: "Hello, hello!".