When the fast-wearing boss got the female supporting script

The week passed quickly.

The time has also come for the day when the original owner Luoshui started to be splashed with dirty water——

This day is the centennial anniversary of A University, and eye-catching red banners are hung high at the entrance of the school activity center building.

Next to the towering building is a huge clock that reaches as far as the eye can see.

At first glance, it looks unremarkable, but when the clock lights up at night, it is dyed with a dark blue halo, corresponding to the vast night sky, making it a scene on the A University campus.

At this time, many people gathered in front of the activity center building.

In order to celebrate the school's centenary anniversary, groups of students were busy, showing the passion and publicity of young people.

In the crowd, a familiar yet unfamiliar face disrupted Luo Shui's thoughts.

No one could see that the black ink gradually dissipated in her clear blue eyes.

A University is privately recognized as the school's top leader... Lin Zhaodi.

This is a cruel person!

In the memory of the original owner, Meng Meng seemed to have offended this person unintentionally and was so offended that he almost jumped off the building.

In the end, I had to pay a large sum of money to settle the matter!

The reason why he was able to become the dominant player in University A with no obvious family background was due to Lin Zhaodi's desperate ruthlessness.

She won't interfere or care in this life. Let's see what kind of show these two people can put on!

Luo Shui thought boredly until the man looked over with a cold look.

What kind of eyes are those? ! Severe, gloomy, and with a desperate coldness.

They don't look like a girl's eyes at all, at least not like a girl of this age!

Luo Shui paused slightly, nodded to the man, and walked into the building.

Boss? A girl with a watermelon hair and a naive look on her face looked at the elder sister who suddenly changed her expression and said in confusion.

Lin Zhaodi turned a deaf ear and looked at Luo Shui's leaving figure thoughtfully. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the feeling in her heart told her that this person was not easy to deal with.

She grew up in a sick home, with vicious and domineering elders, honest but cowardly parents, selfish and sophisticated relatives. She has been thinking about one thing since she was a governor: how to live comfortably?

Pick up trash, be a gangster, steal... as long as you can survive!

Her helpless and desperate upbringing made her envious and disdainful of those rich children who didn't know the sorrows of the world.

She always knows how to make herself live a better life and what attitude to use when facing whom!

However, that person just now...

She actually couldn't understand it!

Lin Zhaodi withdrew her gaze and fell into deep thought.

No matter what, she couldn't mess with someone with eyes like that. It wasn't that she was belittling, but that she always knew who could step on her feet and who couldn't touch them!

...That person is not to be messed with! Lin Zhaodi said to the people around her with a serious expression, and her serious expression made them remember her reminder in their hearts.

She couldn't remember what Luoshui looked like before, but the person she just met showed that he was not a light-hearted person at first glance!

Luo Shui had no idea that just a simple meeting would make Lin Yiba, who secretly dominates the school, shun him.

At this time, she was in a good mood as she thought about the great show that was coming at nightfall.

At this moment, Lu Sheng's video call came over.

What's so good? Why are you so happy? The man looked at the girl on the screen, and the resentment of her not being around finally dissipated a little.

The deep and pleasant sound penetrated the eardrums, making Luo Shui's already good mood even better.

I saw her blinking her eyes, and her thick eyelashes were like flying butterflies, which was so beautiful.

Aren't you busy? The soft voice of a unique girl sounded slowly.

Lu Sheng ignored the gossipy gazes of the elites in front of the conference table, and a softness appeared in his cold eyes.

You're not busy. How are you? How is the school issue going?

The light coming through the window fell on his delicate profile, evoking a clear-cut arc, like the white snow on a high mountain, unattainable but people vying to cling to it.