Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Su Li watched Feng Huaijin with a smile on his lips, and became even more frustrated.

These days, even younger brothers are unreliable and quickly become Feng Huaijin’s teammates! Indeed, the world is going downhill.

Su Li grumbled in her heart, looking gloomily at Feng Huaijin leisurely discussing math problems with Chu Canyang.

Su Li tugged at Feng Huaijin’s sleeve and curiously asked, ”Did Mr. Qi have excellent exam results back in the day? Do you still remember these problems now?”

Feng Huaijin’s expression subtly changed. He put the cap back on his pen and said indifferently, ”When I just started high school, Feng Ciye was in his third year. We had a conflict at school, so I was sent to study abroad.”

Therefore, he didn’t take the college entrance exam in China.

Su Li: ”...”

Had a conflict with Feng Ciye in high school, so he was forced to go abroad?

Feng Huaijin’s eyes were somewhat gloomy, with a cold shadow at the bottom, clearly recalling unpleasant memories.

When he first entered high school, as the legitimate son of the Feng Family, he had already become a prominent figure, followed by admirers wherever he went, unable to keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

Feng Ciye, who always stayed out of disputes, attracted many girls at school due to his looks befitting a campus prince, but as soon as he entered the school, he drew away a lot of attention.

The conflict with Feng Ciye gradually shifted from the Feng Family to within the school.

Too many people tried to curry favor with him, naturally dividing territories with Feng Ciye’s side, creating irreconcilable differences and constant disputes.

It was an evening with drizzling rain, the sky was gray, and raindrops were falling softly from the sky, making the autumn rain feel chilly on people.

He was playing basketball with a bunch of friends he met at school in the indoor gym, while the humid air outside with the falling autumn rain alleviated the heat.

”Brother Qi, isn’t it strange? I just heard from some seniors that the fourth young master of the Feng Family didn’t attend evening study today,” a boy in sportswear handed over a bottle of water, smiling.

Feng Huaijin, still in his first year, raised an eyebrow slightly.

Didn’t attend evening study?

Even at a prestigious high school in An City, there were evening study sessions, especially for third-year students.

Feng Huaijin snorted with a laugh and nonchalantly said, ”Is that so? Isn’t Feng Ciye a good student?”

Feng Ciye’s image at school had always been that of an honor student.

He finished playing basketball with his group of friends and walked out of the indoor gym into the autumn rain.

”Brother Qi, there’s someone ahead.”

Feng Huaijin focused his gaze and saw a slender young man wearing a school uniform standing in the drizzling rain. The buttons of his usually neat black school uniform were missing a few, leaving only the threads, the uniform was wrinkled, and there were stains on it.

Feng Ciye stood in the rain, his gaze no longer soft and mild like before, with red at the corners of his eyes, and a look of dark malevolence and intense anger: ”Feng Huaijin, you’re doing well.”

His tone was obsessive: ”From today on, whatever you want, I want too.”

He turned around and disappeared into the autumn rain.

Not long after, he heard the news from his group of friends and understood why Feng Ciye didn’t attend the evening study that day.

A girl, during PE class, put something in the water and spent several hours with Feng Ciye in a secluded lounge.

Right after, the girl claimed that she was called by Mr. Qi.

With this accusation, when he got home, his furious father demanded he go abroad, not to interfere with his fourth brother’s college entrance exam.

Ha, who knows if it wasn’t Feng Ciye’s own scheme.