Holy crap!

"So beautiful!"

"He's no worse than our CEO Zhong."

"Look at what you're saying, our CEO Zhong is much prettier than her."

“... ..."

Everyone in the studio looked outside. A woman in a white dress, with fashionable clothes, exquisite appearance, and a confident and elegant demeanor.

"Hello, I'm here to collaborate. My name is Zhou Yahan." The woman in the white dress had a slight smile on her face.

"Oh, wait a minute," Jiang Wenzhen nodded.

Just then, Zhong Tingyue walked out of the office, her brows furrowed, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Ah, Zhong Tingyue, what are you doing here?" Zhou Yahan covered her lips, looking surprised. "Could you be the owner of this studio? No wonder I like your design style so much; it turns out it was designed by my old classmate."

"So many years have passed, and you are still as capable as before. You have even opened your own studio, unlike me, who is still unemployed."

The studio staff's doubts were dispelled; it turned out this was the boss's classmate, and indeed, she was just as beautiful.

The chubby boy Cai Guan stared at Zhou Yahan, seemingly lost in thought.

"Is there something you need?" Zhong Tingyue crossed her arms. "If there's nothing else, please leave. You're not welcome here."

“Yes,” Zhou Yahan said. “I just bought a villa a few days ago and I want to hire someone to design it. I’m here today to discuss a collaboration with you.”

Zhong Tingyue's face was cold: "I have nothing to do with you. Leave here."

"Don't say that. We're classmates, after all, and I won't shortchange you on the design fees," Zhou Yahan said, greeting everyone in the studio, "Hi everyone, my name is Zhou Yahan..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhong Tingyue interrupted, "The security guards should throw her out."

Security guards acted swiftly, expelling Zhou Yahan from the studio. Zhong Tingyue remarked indifferently, "Annoying!"

The atmosphere in the studio suddenly became even more somber.

Cai Guan looked away: "Brother Chu, does that girl have a conflict with Sister Zhong?"

"Yes." Chu Fang leaned over the table and recounted the story between his fiancée and Zhou Yahan. "That woman must be a madwoman."

Cai Guan stroked his chin: "I think she's not crazy, but her actions against Sister Zhong are just a combination of rationality and madness."

"There must be a story behind this to bring the two of them together so closely, but I can't guess what it is."

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang rolled his eyes.

This chubby kid is starting to speculate about people's intentions again.

In the afternoon, Chu Fang woke up, stretched, and went downstairs to buy milk tea to reward herself for her hard work.

As he went downstairs, he saw Zhou Yahan sitting outside, elegantly sipping her coffee. When she saw him, she waved to him, but Chu Fang ignored her and went to the counter to buy milk tea.

Just as they were about to scan the code to pay, Zhou Yahan said, "It's on me."

“Hmm… …” Chu Fang pondered for a moment, then said to the waiter, “Hello, please make 63 cups of milk tea and deliver them to Yuezhifang Studio on the xxth floor of Shangwu Building. Just say that it’s a treat for everyone by Chu Fang.”

At this point, pointing to Zhou Yahan, he said, "She'll pay the bill."

Zhou Yahan maintained her smile: "No problem."

They quickly scanned the code to pay, spending several thousand yuan without feeling any remorse.

Upon seeing that he had paid the bill, Chu Fang prepared to leave, but Zhou Yahan said, "I treated you and your studio staff to milk tea, and you didn't even say thank you?"

Chu Fang stopped in his tracks: "Has anyone said you're too calculating?"

No, you're the first one.

Zhou Yahan comes from a well-off family and does most things based on her mood; no one has ever described her as 'utilitarian'.

Chu Fang retorted, "You're not treating us to milk tea out of selflessness, but rather to ask for my gratitude. Isn't that opportunistic?"

Zhou Yahan was speechless for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I think I know why Zhong Tingyue likes you."

He glanced at it: "We've only met twice, and you already know? You don't know anything!"

What are you pretending for!

He and Zhong Tingyue went through thick and thin for nearly two years, during which many things happened, some of which are not for outsiders to know, but the two of them know why they fell in love.

How could that be!

Zhou Yahan blinked her bright eyes and asked curiously, "So how did you win over Zhong Tingyue?"

"None of your business!" Chu Fangcai was too lazy to say anything more to this woman and turned to leave.

He held the view that Ms. Zhong's enemies were his enemies, and there was no need to say more.

He didn't confront Zhou Yahan with stronger words, still out of consideration for Zhong Tingyue.

Zhou Yahan suddenly said, "I like you."

"Hiss..." A guy passing by gasped. "What's going on here? A beautiful girl is confessing her love to a guy in public."

The guy glanced at Chu Fang and said, "Although this guy is somewhat good-looking, you're not bad either. There's no need to be so direct. Is being handsome really that important? Does that mean ugly men have no chance of survival? I'm so angry!"

The guy passing by felt dejected.

Okay, I know, this sunshine will never belong to the mouse.

Chu Fang turned around, also surprised, while Zhou Yahan said, "Have you ever considered being my boyfriend?"

“Zhong Tingyue’s family is from the countryside and is so poor that they can’t give you a good life, but I can give you a house and a car and let you stay in Shanghai.”

Chu asked his neighbor for a piece of paper, wrote down a number, and then handed the paper to Zhou Yahan: "Call me when you miss me."

Zhou Yahan said, "Is this your phone number? Why is it so long? Is it China Mobile or China Unicom?"

"This is the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China." Chu Fang put his hands in his pockets and left.

Zhou Yahan wasn't angry at his nonsensical antics. A smile appeared on her lips as she picked up her bag and left.

The guy who had just passed by was left standing there, feeling like the sky had fallen.

This world must be turned upside down, otherwise such a reversal of the natural order wouldn't have happened.

As the sun set, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue strolled home. The former hummed a little tune, while the latter tilted her head and asked, "Why are you so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy to get 500,000 for free."

Chu Fang left his bank card number as a joke, but to his surprise, Zhou Yahan actually transferred the money, and it was 500,000 yuan.

He was happy about this all afternoon.

For him, although it was a small amount of money, insignificant compared to the ten million that arrived at midnight, the fifty thousand was earned thanks to his outstanding looks, which was not easy and was worth celebrating.

Upon hearing this, Zhong Tingyue found it amusing: "Zhou Yahan is out of her mind."

"Bullshit!" Chu Fang retorted, "Do you think I'm not worth half a million?"

"hehe."

Although his fiancée didn't say anything, her 'hehe' said everything. Chu Fang was furious: 'Zhong Tingyue, I'm not done with you yet.'

The two chatted as they strolled home. Chu Fang asked, "By the way, why did Zhou Yahan want me to be her boyfriend?"

“Hmm… …” Zhong Tingyue pondered for a moment, “In college, she liked to take things from me, positions, scholarships, class committee members. You are my fiancé, so you might become her next target.”

Chu could only express his incomprehension, but also his great shock.