"Ye Qingqing!"

Sun Yurong called out again and waved her hand. The man next to her looked at Ye Qingqing with amazement, but quickly regained his composure. However, he had developed a great interest in Ye Qingqing.

Ye Qingqing smiled back. The people in front of her had already gone in, so she followed them in. She waved goodbye to Dong Siyue, but found that Dong Siyue looked serious and stared intently at the man next to Sun Yurong. It seemed that she knew him.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Qingqing looked at him questioningly, and Dong Siyue shook her head slightly, pointed to her phone, quickly edited a message, and sent it over. There were too many people boarding, so Ye Qingqing couldn't look at her phone and had to wait until she boarded the plane to check it.

Sun Yurong saw Dong Siyue and waved to her enthusiastically. Dong Siyue forced a smile and waved back. The refined man's eyes lit up when he saw Dong Siyue. Although Dong Siyue was not as beautiful as Ye Qingqing, she was still a very pleasing beauty. He didn't expect that all the friends Sun Yurong knew were beauties.

"Let's meet up on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year and chat. Bye-bye!"

Sun Yurong and Dong Siyue exchanged a few words from afar before entering with the man. The man casually asked, "Are they all your college classmates?"

"Yes, we were all in the same dorm. It's a pity you didn't teach our class back then, otherwise I would be your wife now." Sun Yurong gave him a coquettish look, full of charm. The bespectacled man felt a wave of weakness, thinking of their passionate encounter last night and this morning. His heart warmed, and he lowered his head and smiled, "It's not too late to get to know each other now!"

“Now you have a wife, and I have a husband, sigh.” Sun Yurong said with some resentment. She still had genuine feelings for this man. All along, she had preferred gentle and refined scholars.

In reality, scholars are either poor and pedantic or arrogant and self-important. She looks down on the poor and pedantic, and the arrogant and self-important look down on her. Moreover, she has always only liked money and can only mingle among a group of bloated nouveau riche.

Thinking of those unbearable past events, Sun Yurong felt a little depressed. If she could choose her life, she would want to live like Ye Qingqing, who was rich and beautiful, and had a domineering CEO husband who cared for her deeply. Ye Qingqing was the epitome of a winner in life.

Unlike her, who has nothing but her brains and beauty and can only earn what she wants, what else can she do besides giving up her body?

She didn't want to be like Lü Ziqun, earning a fixed salary. Although she married an associate professor, how much money could a teacher make? Besides, an associate professor was definitely getting old. Could he satisfy Lü Ziqun in that way?

However, there are exceptions. For example, the associate professor next to her is young, promising, charming, and highly capable. She and this man have not left the hotel for the past few days, and they almost missed their flight this morning because of that incident.

Having been surrounded by men for over a decade, Sun Yurong had never met one who could satisfy her both physically and mentally. But now she had, however, both of them were already married. Alas, life is never perfect!

The man noticed Sun Yurong's resentment and quickly coaxed her, "I've already given you all my public grain. I'll have plenty of time later, and I can't bear to waste it..."

He whispered the rest of his words in Sun Yurong's ear, and no one knew what he said. Sun Yurong giggled and playfully punched the man a few times. Her natural charm and allure made the men around her envious. They envied the bespectacled man's good fortune, and when they glanced at the haggard woman beside them, their hearts sank even further.