After Jiang Weiwei posted an apology statement for Murong Qiao on the forum, there was no more movement.
However, there would always be people who occupied the popularity. It was said that a school goddess, Feng Xinyao, had recently appeared.
Murong Qiao didn't care about that. She was focused on class and was busy managing her company.
Nan Hao, who was rejected by Murong Qiao, returned home. After telling Nan Kang that Murong Qiao didn't intend to help their family, he was scolded by Nan Kang.
"It must be your attitude!" When Nan Kang heard Nan Hao say that Murong Qiao had rejected him, his originally hopeful eyes turned on his son angrily.
Hearing his father say this, Nan Hao also held his anger in his heart, but he stood there stubbornly and didn't speak.
"That little ingrate really said that?" Nan Kang didn't believe Nan Hao's words at all. "To think that 1 raised her for so many years and she forgot all about me!"
Nan Kang frowned and his thoughts were in a mess. He originally thought that it was almost certain that Nan Hao would surely help them if he begged her, but in the end, he couldn't help but regret it after being rejected.
Thinking of how he had beaten and scolded Nan Qiao in the past, Nan Kang immediately felt discouraged. If he had been more patient and benevolent to Nan Qiao in the past, would things become like this?
He sat on the chair dispiritedly and sighed heavily as he looked at Nan Hao. He felt that the future was bleak.
During this period of time, the pressure of the company had made Nan Kang unable to take care of himself. Even the hair on his temples had turned white.
"Go out and call Nan Xuan in." Nan Kang looked at his immature son. In the end, he didn't place the pressure of life on him.
He waved his hand and looked tiredly at the pile of documents on the table. He was speechless for a moment.
Nan Xuan knocked on the door and entered not long after.
"You're the most mature and steady among the children in the family." Nan Kang's complicated gaze landed on Nan Xuan. "You know our family's current situation very well."
Nan Xuan nodded silently and listened to Nan Kang's words.
"Going to Nan Qiao for help is the only way out." Nan Kang handed this matter to Nan Xuan. He also believed that the other party would definitely be able to distinguish between priorities. "There's not much time left."
"I understand." Nan Xuan nodded solemnly. He had also been helping out with the company recently. Unfortunately, even with Nan Xuan's help, Nan Kang and Nan Xuan were still powerless.
Murong Qiao was the only and last way out for the Nan family.
Nan Kang looked at Nan Xuan's calm appearance in relief, and his worried heart eased a little. Then, his gaze landed on the cell phone beside him. In the end, he picked it up and dialed the number he had not contacted for a long time.
"Hello?" A familiar female voice sounded from the cell phone.
"It's me, Nan Qiao." Nan Kang was silent for a long time before revealing his identity.
Previously, when Nan Hao told him, he also told Nan Kang Murong Qiao's original words, so after hesitating for a moment, Nan Kang still called.
Murong Qiao didn't say anything and waited for Nan Kang to continue.
Seeing that there was no response, the embarrassment and helplessness in Nan Kang's heart intensified, as if it had become a urging, telling him to continue speaking.
"No matter what the Nan family has done to you in the past, or even if you're chased out of the Nan family in the end, blood ties can't be severed, Nan Qiao." Nan Kang put himself in the mentality of a father and persuaded her earnestly. "We're the real family."
"And although those people from the Murong Family seem to be very good to you now, you're not biological siblings at the end of the day. Would they be willing to give up such a huge family fortune like Shengjing Group?" Nan Kang tried to use his family ties to persuade Murong Qiao.
His words were sincere, as if he was really thinking for Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao almost instantly saw through Nan Kang's provocation. When he heard Nan Kang speak rudely about her Big Brothers, she gradually felt angry.
"When you're eaten by them in the future—" Nan Kang wanted to start with family, but before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of the call being hung up.
Murong Qiao didn't want to hear this nonsense. Moreover, Nan Kang was basically calling to say that her Big Brother and the others were bad. In that case, she couldn't be bothered to waste her breath with him.
Nan Kang did not expect Murong Qiao to hang up without warning. She didn't even show any respect to her biological father.
Anger instantly occupied Nan Kang's mind. He stared at the call interface in his hand that had been hung up. He was so angry that his chest heaved. In the next second, he threw the phone to the ground, and the documents on the table were scattered everywhere.
Nan Kang coughed angrily. He originally thought that since he was calling her as her father, she would show him some respect. But the other party's attitude was as if the two of them had nothing to do with each other. It was so cold that it made Nan Kang's heart turn cold. At the same time, he felt that Nan Qiao really didn't seem to want anything to do with them.
What about the company? Nan Kang subconsciously thought of his current predicament.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who ruthlessly chased Nan Qiao out of the Nan family and cut ties with her.
The real reason for this was Nan Kang himself.
Murong Qiao didn't want to participate in the Nan family's nonsense at all. Therefore, after hanging up the call with Nan Kang, she went to do her own thing and went to class as usual the next day.
However, when she arrived at the classroom, Murong Qiao realized that it was different from before.
A few days ago, almost half of the seats in the classroom were empty, but today, it was actually filled with people. Moreover, it seemed like they were all here to listen to the class.
"Here, here!" Yang Xin waved at Murong Qiao, who was standing at the door of the classroom.
She came early today and helped Murong Qiao reserve a seat in advance.
Seeing Murong Qiao's confusion, Yang Xin explained this scene.
"There's a new class today. After hearing the name of the professor coming to teach today. These are all here to listen to the class." Yang Xin pointed at the lively scene.
Murong Qiao looked around and realized that there were indeed many unfamiliar faces. It seemed that they were all here for this professor.
She couldn't help but wonder why this professor was so charming.
Before long, she saw a man in a trench coat push open the door and walk in with a book in his hand. He stood on the podium.
In an instant, everyone's gazes gathered on him, and the originally fervent discussion quietened down.
The man stood on the stage with a pine-like figure. Under his casual beige windbreaker was a white shirt. His clean dressing style made him look handsome and refined, giving off a cool feeling. His slightly long black hair reached his forehead, revealing his slightly thin eyebrows. His eyes were filled with light, and they were covered by the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. His thin lips made his skin look a little paler, and his gentle temperament made people subconsciously relax.
Just by standing there, he attracted the attention of everyone present. His shoulders were wide, and his waist was narrow. His legs were outlined by the windbreaker. Facing many gazes, the man introduced himself to everyone without panicking.
"Nice to meet you. I'm the lecturer for your new class. My name is Murong Chuan." Murong Chuan wrote his name on the blackboard. His handsome handwriting was even more tempting.
"Now, class is officially starting." After introducing himself, Murong Chuan opened the book and started teaching from the prologue.
However, how could the students notice what Murong Chuan was saying?
Murong Chuan only stood there and just by staring at his handsome figure, everyone's entire attention was occupied. Many people raised their cell phones and secretly took photos of this new teacher.
However, Murong Qiao noticed the other party's introduction and realized that Murong Chuan's surname was the same as hers..