The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 406 - 324

Ying Yunlin slipped one hand into his pocket, fixing his gaze firmly on her. After a moment, he pulled a sly smile, "If you asked Bai Su for the stars in the sky, do you think he’d try to get them for you?"

Such an illogical request could only come from Ying Yunlin.

He fished out another candy from his pocket and handed it to Rong Zhi, "During my stay in Beijing, I’ll be relying on you to support me."

Rong Zhi took the candy and slowly peeled it open, "I’m not in charge of the family’s finances. You should ask Bai Su."

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Ying Yunlin frowned, then scanned her up and down with a frustrated look, eventually lifting and lowering his hand, "Seriously, what’s a grown man being in charge of money for? Is he playing house husband?"

He couldn’t resist pinching the girl’s cheek.

"Well, he has good taste. If I had his courage and power, I’d also spoil you like a goddess, just having you at home is a delight to the eyes."

Unfortunately, he had neither, and now he had to be responsible for someone.

Rong Zhi subtly moved her heel to crush onto Ying Yunlin’s canvas shoe.

Ying Yunlin raised his brows and deftly avoided, "Alright, alright, I’ll stop teasing Mrs. Rong, just joking around! Apart from him, who else would dare support you?"

"Mm." Rong Zhi sucked on the peach-flavored lollipop, but her thoughts went back to a long time ago, to when Bai Su had confessed to her and fed her a strawberry candy.

She vaguely said in all seriousness, "You have a point."

Ying Yunlin’s mouth twitched.

Ethan, who had listened to the whole thing, was still clueless, "???"

What kind of riddle are these two playing?

"Alright," Ying Yunlin put his arm around Ethan’s shoulder and waved his hand casually, "Won’t waste your time, see you in Beijing."

Rong Zhi nodded, watched them board the plane, then turned away from the airport.

Before returning home, she visited the International Federation’s O State Embassy, handing in evidence she’d been compiling since last year, and received a response that investigation would commence.

She put away the approval documents and thanked the staff.

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As the weather in Beijing gradually warmed up, students began switching to summer clothes.

Rong Zhi’s bag was still full of various candies, even though she didn’t really need them; but keeping healthy is still necessary.

With less than two months left until the college entrance exam, Teacher Mao finally had some free time to take her out for hotpot, reserving all her ensuing weekends.

Class 16 had weekend extra classes that even friendly classmates tagged along to attend.

Rong Zhi’s thermos was steeped with jujube and goji berry tea, and everyday she’d bring an extra bottle for Chi Cha – it was prepared by her aunt, and she just carried it to school.

The two girls were huddled together discussing issues.

Rong Zhi gently marked the mistakes on Chi Cha’s notes with the tip of her pen. Just as she was about to hand them over, two long fingers reached out to snatch the notebook.

She looked up.

Si Raojing was intensely focused on flipping through the notes she had just written, and in the end, he set the notebook back on the table, chuckled at the girl’s confused gaze, "Classmate, how come you’ve time to write for others but not for your own class students?"

Rong Zhi’s expression remained unchanged, "You never said you wanted it."

"Well, I’m saying it now," Si Raojing retorted as a matter of fact.

Rong Zhi: "..."

Is this guy trying to stir things up?

Chi Cha sneakily retrieved her notebook, whispering to herself that she saw nothing, she saw nothing.

It’s rather odd, though.

Every time she came looking for Rong Zhi, Si Raojing was either finding fault with Rong Zhi or bantering with her, rarely having a decent conversation, and when Rong Zhi clapped back, Si Raojing seemed amused rather than upset.

While she’s slow on the uptake with emotions, even a clear-sighted person could see that Si Raojing was acting suspicious.

Unfortunately, the person involved seemed completely unaware.

Chi Cha quickly packed up her belongings, stood up, squeezed Rong Zhi’s fingers, and grinned, "Zhi Zhi, I’m heading out, see you next week!"