Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1390 - 1391 Pushing Down

Chapter 1390: Chapter 1391 Pushing Down

Wu Qian’s face instantly turned red.

"Something’s happened on my end."

Yun Mingrui was originally going to tease her a bit more, but upon hearing her words, he immediately became serious, "What happened?" She used to not want him to get involved in her affairs, and was even reluctant to ask for his help; now, she was finally asking for it.

Such a stubborn girl.

Wu Qian took a deep breath, "It’s not because of you parking at the school gate and being seen, people thought I was being kept." Although this was a fact, she didn’t dare admit it right now.

She wanted to go to university.

What was all those years of studying for?

To get into a good university, to receive that diploma.

Although job assignments after graduation are not guaranteed now, without that diploma, if she were to leave him, she wouldn’t even be able to solve food and clothing problems.

Moreover, becoming his alumna was something she was very proud of.

"Might I be expelled soon?"

Yun Mingrui certainly knew that just by appearing at the school himself, he could dispel such rumors and gossip.

It would of course be best to explain.

"Leave this matter to me; I will take care of it beautifully for you."

Wu Qian naturally believed that he would handle the situation well.

Even though she was his lover, neither of them was married yet.

Wu Qian hung up the phone, her lips slightly curling into a smile, feeling very good as she returned to the dormitory.

Meanwhile, Yun Mingrui immediately called the vice-principal.

Yun Mingrui started off by beating around the bush with pleasantries and talking about donating books, then he brought up Wu Qian’s situation, finally explaining that because the Yun Family preferred to keep a low profile, they didn’t want to make it widely known, and that Wu Qian was still a student whose current goal was simply to study hard.

Given that Kyoto University was Meng Yunhan’s alma mater, as well as Yun Mingrui’s, they often donated to the school’s library and other facilities.

The vice-principal was very capable and quickly managed to suppress the rumors of Wu Qian being kept.

Lin Xiaocao was stunned for a moment, knowing that the man behind Wu Qian was no simple character.

Indeed, it had to be someone with power; otherwise, the rumor that should have spread far had been suppressed.

She hated Wu Qian.

Who exactly was the person behind Wu Qian? Who could have such great influence?

Wang Zifeng glanced at Wu Qian, who was seriously studying for her professional courses, unaffected by the incident. What was most important was that the notice board made it very clear that students were there to attend classes, and other matters had overshadowed the incident.

Only now did he realize that he didn’t know Wu Qian at all.

He had always seen Wu Qian as a lone figure, assuming her family background was simple.

But that car that day revealed that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Wu Qian had come to his house, and it was Little Huzi who had brought her home. This news also quickly reached Meng Yunhan and Yun Hao’s ears.

"Mom, it’s the sister from last time. Brother really likes sister, but sister is still in university," said the daughter.

Hearing her daughter’s words, Meng Yunhan knew who the "sister" being referred to was.

It was the same girl they met that time.

Several years younger than her son.

Since it was someone her son liked and he had already brought her home, should she, as the future mother-in-law, go visit her future daughter-in-law?

"Ahao, shouldn’t we be heading home?"

Yun Hao, of course, knew about this matter as well.

"My wife, no rush, no rush. Didn’t they say the other party is still in university? There are still several years left before graduation, and she isn’t even twenty yet; they can’t get a marriage certificate," he said.

Meng Yunhan realized this made sense.

Her son had finally brought a girl home; if she went back now and frightened the other side, what would she do?