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Tang guoguo blinked her clear cat-like eyes. Her fair and tender face still had some baby fat, making her look extremely cute.
She turned around and looked at Fu Chen in confusion.
Her clear eyes seemed to be asking,â Iâm just taking a leave. Why am 1 a bug that doesnât deserve to live in this world?â
Fu Shang was amused by Murong Wanâs attitude of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
This female lead ⦠Heâs really a coward?
Fu Shang reached out and took the phone from Tang guoguoâs hands. His light-colored lips curled up as he retorted sarcastically, ââHeh, Ms. Murong, from what youâve said ⦠Just because we rely on our family background, weâve become bugs that donât deserve to live in this world?â
âYou have an inferiority complex. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Do you hate the rich?â
Inferiority complex, hatred for the rich.
Every blade was aimed at Murong Wanâs heart.
Murong Wan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, did I say something wrong? â she said through the phone, what else do you have other than your family background? if you donât have this layer of rich second generation skin, what can you do? â Iâm afraid you wonât even be able to survive?â
Fu Shang sneered,â so Ms. Murong, you think itâs unfair? You worked hard to get into a famous University, and even though youâre a teacher in an aristocratic high school after you graduate, youâre still bullied by the children of the aristocrats, and you donât dare to complain â¦â
the girlâs soft and pleasant voice sounded like a demonâs voice, it was full of temptation, as if one would be pulled into an endless abyss if one did not pay attention.
Fu Shangâs words seemed to have struck a nerve in Murong Wan. isnât that so? this society is so unfair. Why am I still a clown in your eyes after working so hard for so long and studying hard for more than ten years? â
Fu Qianqian interrupted her with a smile.
the young girlâs voice was calm and cold, although the words she said were cold and ruthless, it made people have to admit that what she said was true.
âYouâre telling me itâs unfair? There is no such thing as fairness in this world.â
moreover, itâs the result of several generations of hard work. Why do you think you can surpass it with just ten years of studying?â
âMurong Wan, stop pretending. Youâre just trying to compete with the rich. Most people didnât spend 10 years in the cold window for wealth, but to achieve a better self through their own efforts. Life is a process of constantly surpassing oneself. Weâve always lived for ourselves.â
âYou think that we rich second generations are born good, but we were born at the end of others âroad. You think itâs unfair. But this is life, no one has a choice.â
âbesides, we have to take all kinds of high-intensity courses since we were four or five years old. we have to wake up at five in the morning for etiquette class and canât sleep until nine in the evening. What were you doing at that time? you were climbing trees and digging out bird nests to play! if the rich second generation really only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun like you people think, then our family business would have been ruined a long time ago!â
fu shangâs words rendered murong wan speechless, but it was obviously of no use.
âthen you students donât respect me at all as a teacher, isnât this a problem with your character?â murong wan retorted hatefully.
her voice was sharp and piercing.
Fu Shang smiled, first of all, Iâm not disrespecting you. Those students bullied and humiliated you, but you vented your anger on me and Tang guoguo. It seems like you donât deserve our respect. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âSecondly, Ms. Murong â¦. do you want me to personally say the ugly things youâve done?â