The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Ning Yuetong could hardly understand it!

Isn’t it a shameful thing to take back a gift that has already been given?

Duan Xishen has received education from aristocratic families since he was a child, so he probably wouldn't even think about this kind of thing.

"Dad, you have given this to me as a gift."

Duan Xishen just glanced at Ning Yuetong quietly.

"I sent the wrong one."

Ning Yuetong held a breath in her chest.

Duan Xishen handed the ring to the secretary behind him.

"Go and clean it up. By the way, you can personally help sort out Miss Ning's things. I don't want Miss Ning to make another trip just because her things are left here."

Ning Yuetong's lips suddenly tightened.

She tried to speak,

"It's really not necessary. I can just sort it out myself. It's more important for Secretary Hong to accompany Dad, and those things aren't that important..."

"If Miss Ning doesn't want it, you can just help Miss Ning clean it up.

Ning Yuetong froze completely.

His face turned pale.

She doesn't have much left here.

Even if all the family's furniture, clothes, shoes and hats were left here, with her current net worth, to be honest, she wouldn't necessarily care much about it.

She stayed on purpose, just as an excuse to come back more often.

But her little tricks were not enough in front of Duan Xishen.

Her eyelashes were trembling, and she was already crying.

Compared to the previous pretense, this time I really felt aggrieved.

She sniffed,

"Dad...I just want to come and see you."

Duan Xi looked at the girl deeply and smiled indifferently, without comment.

The secretary saw this and shook his head.

Ning Yuetong didn't lie this time. She really just came to see Mr.

But... for the sake of Mr. himself, or for Mr.’s power?

He raised his hand,

"Miss Ning, let's go pack things first?"

Ning Yuetong glanced at Secretary Hong, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

A few seconds of silence.

She stood up from the ground while she was squatting, clenched her hands, and walked out without saying a word.

I felt extremely embarrassed.

Especially in front of Secretary Hong.

Once upon a time, she was also the high-ranking eldest daughter of the Duan family.

Now a little secretary dares to climb on her head and look at her face.

Secretary Hong looked at Ning Yuetong's dark face and guessed what Ning Yuetong was thinking without using his brain.

This young lady's rank is too low.

He shook his head inwardly.

I am inexplicably glad that Gu Weimian is the real eldest lady of the Duan family.

If the Duan family is inherited by a villain like Ning Yuetong who has no ability and only carelessly envies others...

I'm afraid it will be destroyed by this generation.

The only pity is...Miss Gu is still in a coma.

I don’t know...if he will wake up again.

…

No matter how uncomfortable Ning Yuetong was, Secretary Hong dutifully packed up all the things she had left behind.

He personally "sent" Ning Yuetong downstairs, out the door, and then to the car.

Ning Yuetong's face couldn't be uglier.

The whole process is just like escorting a prisoner.

More like thief deterrent.

The driver glanced at Ning Yuetong in the rearview mirror, felt the low air pressure on Ning Yuetong's body, and said with tangled concern,

"Miss Ning, are you okay?"

Ning Yuetong raised her eyes and glanced at the driver.

Catching the uneasiness on the driver's face, Ning Yuetong was stabbed in the heart again.

Although the people closest to her didn't say anything and pretended that nothing happened.