Zhou Yahan: ? ? ?

She didn't quite understand what Zhong Tingyue meant by that.

She then said, "Let's make a bet, with your boyfriend as the stake, that I can steal your boyfriend."

"If I win, you will kowtow and apologize to me; if I lose, I will tell you why I targeted you."

Zhong Tingyue parted her lips slightly: "No betting!"

"Don't you want to know why I'm making things so difficult for you? Plus, there's an apartment in Shanghai, which is very expensive, costing several million, enough to save you decades of hard work."

Zhong Tingyue smiled faintly, shook her head, and left.

Before leaving, he said, "Respect others, and you will earn their respect. You don't deserve it!"

Zhong Tingyue and Jiang Wenzhen walked out of the villa, their waists slender like water snakes.

She used to really want to know why Zhou Yahan made things so difficult for her, but now her curiosity has faded a lot. In life, you will always encounter many inexplicable people and things.

It's not like she hasn't encountered similar situations before; compared to other inexplicable people, Zhou Yahan's situation just lasted a little longer.

It's no big deal!

Even if she wanted to know the reason, she wouldn't gamble with Chu Fang.

"Sister Zhong, that girl?" Jiang Wenzhen asked timidly.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"Hmm...beautiful." Jiang Wenzhen nodded. "However, I feel it's much worse than yours."

Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "There's no need to flatter me."

She knew in her heart that she was not unique in her looks and beauty; there were many people in the world who could compare to her, or even be more beautiful.

“No.” Jiang Wenzhen shook her head. “I really think you are much prettier than that girl. That girl’s looks are supported by makeup, and she has a kind of arrogance, while you are more ordinary and look good without much makeup.”

Zhong Tingyue smiled and patted Jiang Wenzhen on the shoulder: "Let's go back to the studio."

......

Inside the villa, the gathering ended, and many classmates left one by one.

Zhou Yahan sat on the sofa, lost in thought, when a man in a suit came over, handed her the documents, and said, "Miss, these are the information you asked me to look up."

Zhou Yahan snapped out of her daze, took the documents, and began to open them.

The document contained Chu Fang's information. Despite his immense wealth, Chu Fang always considered himself an ordinary person and didn't pay much attention to protecting his personal information.

If you're willing to put your mind to it, you can find a lot of information about him.

Photo, name, home address, university, all experiences and achievements since high school...

“Zhonghai Mingyuan, Maybach, McLaren, Bentley, the CEO of Founder Investment Company…” Zhou Yahan murmured softly, “No wonder…”

No wonder Chu Fang looked at him like that, as if watching a clown performance, and even had the urge to give him a tip.

He can face her calmly, accept 500,000 yuan with ease, and even tease her...

"Hmm... so he's a rich man, and a self-made rich man at that."

Zhou Yahan said, "I didn't expect Zhong Tingyue's boyfriend to be a rich man. Judging from his appearance, he should be richer than my old man."

"This is going to be tough..."

"If only I were an ordinary person, I could just rob them for a little money. But now, what am I supposed to do?"

Her brows furrowed, a hint of anger flashing across her pretty face: "What is so good about Zhong Tingyue that makes her worth pursuing like this?"

"I will definitely snatch you away from Zhong Tingyue."

Zhou Yahan held the documents thoughtfully, then her eyes suddenly lit up: "Zhong Tingyue and her future mother-in-law seem to have a rift and conflict. I should be able to work on this."

Just then, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat like Zhou Yahan walked in from outside and said, "Zhou Yahan, you've been back in the country for months and you've been playing all day, not caring about anything."

"You can't go on like this. Come to work next week and take charge of the company's business."

"Daddy~~~" Zhou Yahan said in a spoiled tone, "I don't want to go to work."

Zhou Ming said, "I'll give you two choices: either go to work at the company, or I'll freeze your bank card."

Zhou Ming was a man who lived through that great era, and he was very strict with his children, not changing his mind because of their coquettishness.

"Your eldest brother, second sister, and fourth brother are all working, so why aren't you working?"

Left with no other choice, Zhou Yahan agreed to her father's request to go to work.

......

Chengdu, early morning.

After finishing her meal, as always, Chu's mother went to pay respects to her father first. Just as she was burning paper money, a call came in from an unknown number.

"Huh?" Chu's mother tilted her head. "From Shanghai?"

As soon as I answered the phone, a sweet voice came through the door: "Hello, Auntie."

Mother Chu replied, "No."

"..." Zhou Yahan was speechless. This answer was completely different from Chu Fang's. "Auntie, what's wrong with you? Tell me."

"I'm paying respects to my father. Do you think I'll be alright?"

Chu's mother was grieving and missing her father when suddenly a stranger called to ask how she was doing.

That goes without saying!

Will she get better?

"Um... I'm sorry, Auntie."

"Never mind, it's alright." Chu's mother was generous and didn't hold it against her. "Who are you? Why are you calling me? Are you trying to sell me a loan? I don't want a loan."

“I’m not selling,” Zhou Yahan explained. “I’m Zhong Tingyue’s friend.”

Chu's mother nodded: "Oh, it's that wicked woman's friend. What can I do for you?"

"Your Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue are engaged, that's a big deal. I think there are some things you should know," Zhou Yahan said. "Zhong Tingyue isn't as simple as she seems; she has many connections with boys at school..."

Zhou Yahan didn't have the guts or the ability to deceive Chu Fang, but she did have the guts to deceive Chu's mother—not only did she have the guts, but she did it extensively.

As long as Chu's mother is convinced that her future daughter-in-law is not honorable and might even disrupt the relationship between the two.

After listening, Chu's mother remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Are you really a bad woman's friend?"

"Of course! I have evidence from all sides to prove myself."

"oh."

Zhou Yahan: "Oh?"

Chu's mother: "Oh. That bad woman is bad, and you're no better, talking badly about your friends behind their backs."

Zhou Yahan: "......"

To this, all she could say was: That makes sense!

She doesn't consider herself a good person, otherwise she wouldn't have done something like breaking up someone else's marriage.

“I remain skeptical about what you’ve said, but I’ll investigate secretly,” said Chu’s mother.

“I have a lot of evidence, and I can send it to you,” Zhou Yahan said.

"Okay, send it to me."

After hanging up the phone, the two immediately added each other on WeChat. Zhou Yahan then sent Chu's mother a lot of dubious evidence suggesting that Zhong Tingyue was not innocent.

There were love letters from boys confessing their love to her, stories of people attempting suicide by drowning... all sorts of things.

[Zhou Yahan: Auntie, please don't tell Zhong Tingyue.]

[A little fairy: No problem, I won't tell anyone.]

After the two finished talking, Chu's mother called Chu Fang: "Hey, sweetie, someone who claims to be a friend of the 'Bad Woman' and whose name is Zhou Yahan sent me a lot of things. I think they're quite interesting. You and the 'Bad Woman' can take a look."

After hanging up the phone, Chu's mother said smugly, "Hmph, I'm very clever!"

Afterwards, they continued to pay respects to Chu Fang's maternal grandfather, then went down the mountain to their home, where they met Chu's father and immediately asked, "Old Chu, did you receive a phone call from Shanghai?"

Chu's father sipped his tea: "I received it. They said Zhong Tingyue has a lot of dirt on her."

"Did you believe it? Did you believe it? Let me tell you, it's a scam!"

"Wife, you're amazing."

"Hahaha..." Chu's mother put her hands on her hips, "Praise me more."

"......"