National School Prince is a Girl - V1C15
1. Hacker Queen Becomes a High School Student
2. Old Fu Jiu No More
3. F*uck off!
4. Payback
5. Hypocrisy Is Intolerable
6. I Need Money!
7. Friend Request Rejected!
8. Deal!
9. Just Smiling...
10. Counter-Hacking
11. The Hug
12. Nice Body, Bro!
13. Found Him!
14. K.O.
15. Whatever
16. Guilt and Anger
17. Mother-and-Daughter duo
18. The Internet Cafe
19. Where is Spade Z?
20. Do You Have A Secret Crush On Me?
21. Karma
22. Sorry Not Sorry
23. The noose is tightening
24. Scumbags
25. Let’s Have a Gay Meeting!?
26. Are you a boy or a girl?
27. Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
28. Aiya!
29. Just a meeting
30. Surprise!
31. I’m Spade Z, Fu Jiu
32. Dumplings
33. Call me 'Lord Jiu'
34. Ten Lobsters for Lord Jiu
35. Men's Room or Women's Room?
Chapter 15: Whatever
Meanwhile, in a corner of the stairwell, Fu Jiu disconnected the cell
phone hotspot on her laptop. She looked up, a smile emerging at the corner
of her mouth. "K.O!"
The individuals who were searching for her must be filled with frustration and fury at this moment. Just the thought of their exasperation made her smile widen into a mischievous grin. She relished the idea of being disliked, finding a certain thrill in complicating the lives of those who dared to annoy her. It was her little secret pleasure.
However, the absence of her iPad weighed heavily on her mind. To keep her work on track, she needed to procure the necessary components to assemble a small laptop as quickly as possible. The urgency of the situation was palpable; without it, accomplishing her tasks would be incredibly inconvenient and inefficient. Ultimately, it all boiled down to one pressing matter: the need to generate more income.
As for Huo Siyu, she was just a minor annoyance on her radar. Once she had time to deal with her, she would confront the situation, but for now, she had more pressing priorities.
Fu Jiu tucked her phone securely into her pocket, the screen's glow fading as she turned her attention to the lollipop she had just unwrapped. As she stretched her arms above her head, she blended seamlessly into the animated crowd of students.
Wearing her casual clothes, Fu Jiu appeared to be just another face among the throng of high school students – a far cry from the life she had led before. Just as she began to enjoy the simplicity of lunch hour, her plans took an unexpected turn.
As soon as she finished her lunch, Director Zhang called Fu Jiu to the office. Fu Jiu's eyebrows furrowed. It was unlikely that those people had found her; so why was she being summoned?
Upon entering the office, she noticed there was another person present besides Director Zhang. He was in his forties, dressed in an Armani suit, with a large golden watch on his wrist. His expression turned furious as soon as Fu Jiu walked in.
Who could it be other than her cheater father?
"Mr. Fu," Director Zhang said, glancing at Fu Jiu with disdain. "I apologize for always bringing you here, but your son's actions are a disgrace to our school's reputation! Why would a nice, normal young man like him act so recklessly with someone like CEO Qin? That is not someone he can mess with at will!"
Fu Zhongyi, filled with fury, changed his expression upon hearing CEO Qin's name. With intense anger in his gaze, he raised his hand, wishing he could strike Fu Jiu.
"How could I have such a shameful son like you?"
"Dad, please don’t behave this way. Big Brother didn’t intend for this," interjected Fu Jiu’s illegitimate sister, Fu Xue'er, who appeared sweet but was cunning.
Fu Jiu had already seen through her schemes; she always acted as if she supported Fu Jiu, yet her words only fueled their father's anger.
"Didn't intend to? Is he lacking self-discipline, then?" Fu Zhongyi's eyes turned icy as he fixed his gaze on Fu Jiu.
The Fu family had no need for someone like him, who preferred men! Additionally, he had offended the Qin family this time, which could jeopardize his business.
He reflected on his youngest son—both were his biological children, but why was there such a vast difference? Since this shameful son fell short, he refused to take responsibility as a father!
"Since you cannot change this repugnant tendency of yours, you are no longer my son from this moment onward!"
Was he really ending his father-daughter relationship with her? Fu Jiu's eyes were cold as she shot a single word at Fu Zhongyi: "Whatever."
"Fine!" Fu Zhongyi snapped, breathing heavily. He turned to Director Zhang, irritation evident in his voice. "Teacher, you heard that. I no longer need to clean up his mess. Whether the school decides to expel him or persuade him to quit, it’s no longer my concern!"
At that moment, Chen Xiaodong arrived and noticed the tension. He looked hesitantly at Fu Jiu, who seemed unfazed. In a low voice, she replied, "I hope you won't regret what you said today."
"The thing I regret the most is having a disgraceful child like you and marrying that mother of yours!" Fu Zhongyi stormed off after delivering those harsh words, his neck flushed with anger.
Director Zhang observed the situation and adjusted his glasses, clearly uncomfortable with the exchange. "Go collect your things. Your qualifications are more suited to a technical college anyway. The school will recommend you out of goodwill. Now, go!"
He waved his hand dismissively, as if Fu Jiu were nothing more than trash.
The individuals who were searching for her must be filled with frustration and fury at this moment. Just the thought of their exasperation made her smile widen into a mischievous grin. She relished the idea of being disliked, finding a certain thrill in complicating the lives of those who dared to annoy her. It was her little secret pleasure.
However, the absence of her iPad weighed heavily on her mind. To keep her work on track, she needed to procure the necessary components to assemble a small laptop as quickly as possible. The urgency of the situation was palpable; without it, accomplishing her tasks would be incredibly inconvenient and inefficient. Ultimately, it all boiled down to one pressing matter: the need to generate more income.
As for Huo Siyu, she was just a minor annoyance on her radar. Once she had time to deal with her, she would confront the situation, but for now, she had more pressing priorities.
Fu Jiu tucked her phone securely into her pocket, the screen's glow fading as she turned her attention to the lollipop she had just unwrapped. As she stretched her arms above her head, she blended seamlessly into the animated crowd of students.
Wearing her casual clothes, Fu Jiu appeared to be just another face among the throng of high school students – a far cry from the life she had led before. Just as she began to enjoy the simplicity of lunch hour, her plans took an unexpected turn.
As soon as she finished her lunch, Director Zhang called Fu Jiu to the office. Fu Jiu's eyebrows furrowed. It was unlikely that those people had found her; so why was she being summoned?
Upon entering the office, she noticed there was another person present besides Director Zhang. He was in his forties, dressed in an Armani suit, with a large golden watch on his wrist. His expression turned furious as soon as Fu Jiu walked in.
Who could it be other than her cheater father?
"Mr. Fu," Director Zhang said, glancing at Fu Jiu with disdain. "I apologize for always bringing you here, but your son's actions are a disgrace to our school's reputation! Why would a nice, normal young man like him act so recklessly with someone like CEO Qin? That is not someone he can mess with at will!"
Fu Zhongyi, filled with fury, changed his expression upon hearing CEO Qin's name. With intense anger in his gaze, he raised his hand, wishing he could strike Fu Jiu.
"How could I have such a shameful son like you?"
"Dad, please don’t behave this way. Big Brother didn’t intend for this," interjected Fu Jiu’s illegitimate sister, Fu Xue'er, who appeared sweet but was cunning.
Fu Jiu had already seen through her schemes; she always acted as if she supported Fu Jiu, yet her words only fueled their father's anger.
"Didn't intend to? Is he lacking self-discipline, then?" Fu Zhongyi's eyes turned icy as he fixed his gaze on Fu Jiu.
The Fu family had no need for someone like him, who preferred men! Additionally, he had offended the Qin family this time, which could jeopardize his business.
He reflected on his youngest son—both were his biological children, but why was there such a vast difference? Since this shameful son fell short, he refused to take responsibility as a father!
"Since you cannot change this repugnant tendency of yours, you are no longer my son from this moment onward!"
Was he really ending his father-daughter relationship with her? Fu Jiu's eyes were cold as she shot a single word at Fu Zhongyi: "Whatever."
"Fine!" Fu Zhongyi snapped, breathing heavily. He turned to Director Zhang, irritation evident in his voice. "Teacher, you heard that. I no longer need to clean up his mess. Whether the school decides to expel him or persuade him to quit, it’s no longer my concern!"
At that moment, Chen Xiaodong arrived and noticed the tension. He looked hesitantly at Fu Jiu, who seemed unfazed. In a low voice, she replied, "I hope you won't regret what you said today."
"The thing I regret the most is having a disgraceful child like you and marrying that mother of yours!" Fu Zhongyi stormed off after delivering those harsh words, his neck flushed with anger.
Director Zhang observed the situation and adjusted his glasses, clearly uncomfortable with the exchange. "Go collect your things. Your qualifications are more suited to a technical college anyway. The school will recommend you out of goodwill. Now, go!"
He waved his hand dismissively, as if Fu Jiu were nothing more than trash.
