I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain

【Ding, the host captures one of the heroines Fang Xuan, obtain villain points 500, Fang Heng protagonist halo -25, Fang Xuan heroine halo -25, host Villain Halo +50! 】

Wang Haoran satisfied and accepted the reward.

The rewards captured can be repeated, but compared to the first time, the rewards are much less.

However, the reward of 500 villains and 50 halo points is very generous.

There are still 15 minutes before the parent meeting starts.

Wang Haoran and Fang Xuan walked out of the room.

I met Song Zhenyu within a few steps.

Wang Haoran was taken aback, but with good psychological quality, he calmed down in a second, and said hello with a smile.

"Sister Zhenyu."

"No matter how big or small, it’s called Teacher Song!" Song Zhenyu caught a glimpse of someone else beside him, so he refuted with a stern face.

"This is my elder sister, not an outsider. She was a little uncomfortable just now, so I took her here to rest for a while." Wang Haoran said with a smile.

"You elder sister." Song Zhenyu nodded, and immediately moved towards Fang Xuan very politely, and stretched out his white hand with a smile:

"Hello, my name is Song Zhenyu , It’s Wang Haoran’s head teacher."

"Hello, my name is...Wang Xuan." Fang Xuan almost spoke out, but he corrected it in a hurry.

The two shook hands politely, then let go.

Song Zhenyu is frowned because it feels a bit sticky after shaking hands with Fang Xuan.

"Sorry, I just wiped a little hand cream and I didn't even touch it." Fang Xuan apologized, and took out a wet tissue from his bag and handed it to Song Zhenyu.

"It's okay." Song Zhenyu wiped his hands with a tissue, and after checking the time, he said:

"The parent meeting is about to begin. Let's go to the conference hall. Right ."

"Okay."

Fang Xuan was afraid to continue talking. After hearing Song Zhenyu say that, he immediately nodded and walked ahead.

"Young Lady Wang, your...the silk stockings seem to be torn." Song Zhenyu reminded her friendly.

"Huh?!" Fang Xuan was startled, and looked back quickly, and found that the sock on the thigh had a hole in it.

She glanced at Wang Haoran inadvertently, and then explained to Song Zhenyu embarrassingly:

"It must have been scratched by accident."

She is wearing a knee-length professional dress, and there is a hole in her socks that looks a bit indecent.

"Young Lady Wang, you are similar to mine. I have socks in my room. If you don’t mind, you can wear mine."

"You still have stockings What?" Wang Haoran looked at Song Zhenyu in surprise.

Because, he has never seen Song Zhenyu pass through.

"I'm not a woman, why can't I have this?" Song Zhenyu gave him a sideways glance.

Because of professional relations, she is usually inconvenient to wear, but this does not affect her to own.

After that, Song Zhenyu took Fang Xuan to his room.

It took a long time to come out.

Fang Xuan’s original black socks were replaced with dark purple ones.

These deep purple socks are undoubtedly Song Zhenyu's.

Wang Haoran is not surprised at all about this, after all, he is the one who owns X-ray.

This Song Zhenyu seems to have a soft spot for purple.

It is said that women who like purple are more romantic.

I don’t know if Song Zhenyu is like this.

Wang Haoran is a little curious.

But this question, of course he is impossible to ask Song Zhenyu face to face.

At least I can’t ask now.

The three came to the large conference hall together.

There have been many parents gathered here, and the conversation in the conference hall sounds very loud.

Almost all the head teachers of each class have arrived.

The conference hall is divided into areas by class, each area has forty to fifty chairs, and each chair is written with the name of the student.

Parents who come to the conference hall can check their seats.

There are aisles beside these seats.

Those aisles are for students to stand.

When there is a parent meeting, students must stand by their parents.

Waiting for the students’ praise from the teacher, perhaps the teacher’s criticism...

As a parent, if you see your child being praised, you’ll be very happy. There is light on it.

And if your child is criticized, he will also be ashamed, ashamed and unable to show one's face.

For poor student and poor student parents, this place is definitely no less than a trial ground.

Of course, Wang Haoran doesn't have to worry about this at all.

"Haoran?"

Wang Haoran was about to go to his place with Fang Xuan, but suddenly he heard a call from a distance from behind.

He looked back and saw the big beautiful woman walking towards here with brisk steps.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

...

As the beauty walked along, some faculty and staff who knew her all greeted respectfully.

But Tang Bingyun ignored all of them, just walked straight to Wang Haoran.

"Tang Aunt is good." Wang Haoran shouted politely.

Hearing this name, Tang Bingyun's ruddy little mouth with lipstick twitched visibly.

But she quickly returned to normal, looked at Fang Xuan, and asked Wang Haoran:

"This is yours..."

"My elder sister."

"Elder sister? As far as I know, sister Zhen Li seems to be your only son, right?"

"Fuck, Dry elder sister."

"so that's how it is." Tang Bingyun suddenly looked towards Fang Xuan very politely:

"Hello, my name is Tang Bingyun."

"Tang...you...hello." Fang Xuan also wants to call Aunt along with Wang Haoran, but he seems to be one year older than her. At the age of two, it was really inappropriate to call the other Aunt, so I stopped in time.

Fang Xuan withdrew that nasty name in time, which greatly increased Tang Bingyun's favor.

"Hey, Young Lady Wang, your lipstick looks so good, what color is it?" Tang Bingyun said suddenly.

She is about the same age as Fang Xuan, and Fang Xuan is Wang Haoran's elder sister. This is a great opportunity to pull down the seniority.

Tang Bingyun will certainly not miss it.

"It's Maple Leaf Red." Fang Xuan responded.

"This color matches you very well. Young Lady Wang not only looks so beautiful, but also knows how to make up." Tang Bingyun praised it without hesitation.

"No, I painted it casually. The makeup is very rough. Young Lady Tang, you are really beautiful, and the makeup looks more beautiful." Fang Xuan was a little cautious.

She could have heard everything just now. These faculty members call Tang Bingyun the school manager.

Apparently this Tang Bingyun has a very high status.

Fang Xuan thinks he is just a small secretary, so he doesn't dare to talk with this great character at all.

"Young Lady Wang, don't you know how beautiful you are? I really want to ask you how to dress up. You don't want to teach me, so I pretend to be humble?" Tang Bingyun said resolutely.

Her look seems to blame, but it sounds very comfortable.

Women like to be praised for being beautiful, especially by a beautiful woman.

When Fang Xuan heard it, his affection immediately increased, and he hurriedly said:

"How come, Young Lady Tang, what do you know, I can answer everything."

......

The two women chatted together.

Tang Bingyun's communication skills are not bad, and she intends to get closer to Fang Xuan. With just a few words, she narrows the distance with Fang Xuan.

Wang Haoran didn't dare to be interested in the things the women talked about, so he glanced towards the other place.

Inadvertently, he saw a person who shouldn't be here.

"Xiao Yifeng?!"

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