Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

That damn Su Li!

Things were fine with my parents, but with just a few words she forced me to go back to school...

Chu Lianxin, in a fit of rage, suddenly turned her head to look at Su Li. Su Li had already driven off, the white car leaving a graceful silhouette on the road, disappearing from everyone’s sight...

Su Li drove back to the small villa the three of them shared. Xu Haohao’s cheeks were rosy as she sat on the sofa, holding her phone, while Xuan Ting was playing games nearby, and noises came from upstairs.

Without raising her head, Xu Haohao said, ”Xiao Li, you’re back? Xiao Mian is upstairs working on her Dream Machine.”

Su Li sat down and explained, ”Can Yang’s college entrance exams are coming up soon. I plan to stay at Qinshui Blue Shore this month to look after him, and it’s also more convenient to visit Star Sky Entertainment.”

Xu Haohao and Xuan Ting both looked up.

Xu Haohao pondered and said, ”There seems to be a lot going on at Star Sky Entertainment recently? Last time I ran into Zhao Xiaoyan, she hoped I’d put in a good word for her with you to help her in the entertainment circle, but I didn’t agree.”

Last time, backstage at the car race award ceremony, Zhao Xiaoyan had pulled her aside to talk.

Xu Haohao knew Su Li and Zhao Xiaoyan didn’t get along, so she couldn’t agree right away, which made Zhao Xiaoyan’s face look quite bad.

Su Li didn’t pay much attention to Zhao Xiaoyan. Zhao Xiaoyan would do anything to get ahead in the entertainment circle, and they were no longer best friends.

Xuan Ting continued gaming and said, ”Junior sister, go ahead. I’ll watch over the villa, you...”

”Wow—Feng Huaimu messaged me on WeChat! He asked how my car racing manga was coming along.” Xu Haohao suddenly sat up with her phone in excitement, surprised and thrilled.

Su Li was dumbfounded for a moment, somewhat stunned, and said, ”Feng Huaimu messaged you first?”

Holding her phone like a treasure, Xu Haohao said with anticipation, ”Yeah, he messaged me! Do you think he might have some interest in me too?”

Xuan Ting glanced up from his phone, rolling his eyes at Xu Haohao.

Su Li was at a loss for words at Xu Haohao’s question—could Feng Huaimu be interested in Haohao?

What could it mean?

Feng Huaimu had told her himself that his ideal partner was a refined lady from An City, gentle and elegant, and nothing like the energetic Xu Haohao.

Su Li watched as stars seemed to twinkle in Xu Haohao’s eyes, her gaze dreamy as she held her phone, occasionally breaking into a mysterious smile, and couldn’t help but furrow her brows gently.

What on earth was Feng Huaimu thinking?

Clearly, he had already stated that a girl like Haohao wasn’t his type, so why was he reaching out to her knowingly?

Isn’t that just wrong?

Saying he doesn’t like her, yet stirring things up? What’s Feng Huaimu up to?

Seeing Xu Haohao’s infatuated look now, Su Li wanted to say something but calmed herself down.

If she spoke up now, would Haohao even listen?

Su Li didn’t have Feng Huaimu’s contact information; otherwise, she would have wanted to directly ask him what this meant.

She went upstairs and mentioned it to Lu Xiaomian, who looked up from the Dream Machine, her eyes bright and clear, not the least bit sleepy.

”Xiao Li, are you saying Young Master Feng is intentionally teasing Haohao?”

Lu Xiaomian’s voice was soft and soothing, like a pile of cotton at first listen.

”I’ve heard that Lu Jinghuai and Young Master Feng are on good terms, but I haven’t heard from Lu Jinghuai that Young Master Feng has a habit of flirting for fun.”