Super Rich: Young Lady in the 80s Spends Money to Raise Big Shots

【Young Lady's Inner Thoughts Leaked, Space Emptied, Family Seized, Marriage Chased Back, Male Rivals Competed】

Ye Wanqing was exiled from the intergalactic post-apocalypse to the 1980...

Pretending to be a girlfriend

Pretending to be a girlfriend

Immediately, everyone started to condemn them, and some people, not wanting to miss out on the fun, even took eggs and cabbage leaves from their baskets and threw them at them.

Upon seeing this, Su Xiaorou quickly got off the stage and ran away.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhiyuan also quickly ran away.

And so, Su Xiaorou's attempt to show off backfired, causing her a lot of trouble instead.

They ran to a secluded spot and began picking the rotten cabbage leaves off their clothes.

Su Xiaorou felt wronged. "Zhiyuan, you just saw it too. Ye Wanqing treated us like this in public. How can we tolerate this?"

Zhou Zhiyuan scolded her instead, "You still have the nerve to say that? Who told you to go up there and show off? And you even brought up our affairs, Qing. Is that something to be proud of? Now look what's going on. Who knows what the newspapers will write tomorrow?"

Tears streamed down Su Xiaorou's face. She stepped forward and took his arm, looking completely innocent. "Zhiyuan, I never expected things to turn out this way. It was Ye Wanqing who was taking revenge. My design should have been the champion."

"Champion? Haha, Su Xiaorou, were you wearing pajamas when you went out? And you're so inexplicably confident."

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at Su Xiaorou with disgust, thinking she was a shallow woman.

Looking back now, I realize I was completely blinded by greed. I actually angered Ye Wanqing, who truly loved him, to the point of breaking off our engagement because of such a scoundrel.

Ye Wanqing's current demeanor is far superior to Su Xiaorou's.

Seeing the look of disgust in Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes, Su Xiaorou's tears flowed even faster. "Zhiyuan, you can't say that to me. We're in the same boat now. Why don't we just be together?"

After saying that, she reached out to take his hand, but he shook her off.

"Don't touch me. Who's in this with you? I've said it before, I only see you as my sister-in-law. You don't actually think that a university professor like me would like a widow like you, do you? I'm not that desperate."

Zhou Zhiyuan gave her a disdainful look and turned to leave.

"Zhiyuan?"

Seeing Zhou Zhiyuan walk away like that, Su Xiaorou stomped her feet in anger.

What he just said was really awful, calling her a widow and saying she'd eat anything she wanted.

Now that I'm her sister-in-law, was all that enthusiasm I showed her before just a facade?

She didn't believe that Zhou Zhiyuan had disliked her before.

Could it be that Zhou Zhiyuan still has feelings for Ye Wanqing? Yes, that must be it.

You smug Ye Wanqing! Don't be so cocky. You made me look so foolish in public today.

Sooner or later, I'll make you regret it.

After the fashion design competition, Shen Yan was hired as a designer at Mingzhu Garment Factory and joined the design department.

Ye Wanqing personally received her and expressed her appreciation for her work, saying, "Shen Yan, your work is very forward-thinking."

Shen Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, you flatter me. I used to sell clothes in various department stores in Hong Kong, and later I graduated from the Fashion Design program at Hong Kong University."

"Oh, you're a top student, impressive. From now on, our factory will rely on you. As long as you can design trendy styles, money won't be a problem. You'll be the head of the design department from now on." Ye Wanqing patted her on the shoulder.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Ye. I'll do my best."

As a result, Wang Cuihua from the clothing design department felt uncomfortable seeing how much the newcomer Shen Yan was valued, and she clenched her fists tightly.

She thought to herself, "Why should I? She's been working in the garment factory for over a decade. She's practically a veteran. Even if her designs are outdated, she's still put in a lot of hard work."

Just like that, a newcomer was parachuted in and took away the title of team leader.

She was unwilling to accept it. But she didn't say anything; she just felt uneasy.

get off work.

As soon as Ye Wanqing stepped out of the garment factory, she saw a Rolls-Royce slowly pull up in front of the Mingzhu Garment Factory.

"Holy crap, there are Rolls-Royces in the South City?"

Ye Wanqing immediately stepped forward and circled the car.

Sure enough, a luxury car is a luxury car; the Rolls-Royce from the 1980s is still incredibly competitive.

At that moment, Xiao Heng was sitting in the car. Through the car window, he could clearly see Ye Wanqing circling around the car. A smile appeared on his lips as the car window slowly rolled down.

"Hope you've been well."

Ye Wanqing then realized that the person inside the car was actually Xiao Heng.

"Xiao Heng, what brings you here?"

They traveled all the way from Beijing to Shanghai.

"Get in the car."

The man's voice was as cold as ice.

Just as Ye Wanqing was about to refuse, the car door opened, and he pulled her into the car.

The car started moving.

When Gao Yu drove over, he found that Ye Wanqing was not waiting for him at the door.

"Strange, where's my sister?"

Inside a Rolls-Royce.

Ye Wanqing had just been pulled into the car by him and happened to sit on his lap in a somewhat ambiguous position.

Who is that man?

Xiao Heng gently hooked her chin with his large, well-defined hand and tilted her head back.

"What man?"

Ye Wanqing was somewhat confused.

"That night, I messaged you on your pager, but a man called back. He said you were taking a shower. Explain that?" Xiao Heng's eyes were as dark as ink, making him unfathomable.

Ye Wanqing recalled that day and wondered if it was Gao Yu.

She extended her long, slender, fair fingers and removed his hand from her chin. "What's there to explain? This doesn't seem to have anything to do with President Xiao, does it?"

"How can it be unrelated?"

Xiao Heng pulled her slender waist into his arms, brought his nose close to her hair, and gently smelled it.

It truly has a refreshing and delightful flavor.

"Have you forgotten that day in my office when you said you wanted to give it a try?"

"I forgot." Ye Wanqing tried to struggle, but he held her tightly.

I was just teasing him that day, I hope he didn't take it seriously.

"Then let me remind you."

After saying that, he leaned down and wanted to kiss her lips.

Ye Wanqing immediately reached out and covered his lips with her hand.

"Mr. Xiao, why are you in such a hurry?"

Xiao Heng pulled her hand away and kissed her again. She tried to struggle, but he grabbed the back of her head with his hand.

The kiss was aggressive and forced her lips open.

After a passionate encounter, Xiao Heng finally released her.

Ye Wanqing was a little angry. Did this guy really think he was a domineering CEO? He always resorted to that forced kissing act.

She smiled slightly, her face nonchalant. "Mr. Xiao, has anyone ever told you that your kissing skills are terrible?"

"Really? Then, Mr. Ye, would you like to teach me?"

After saying that, another kiss pressed down on him.

Since arriving in the 1980s, Ye Wanqing had never been a virgin. Now that a handsome guy had offered her a kiss, who was afraid of who?

"Teach me if you want, who's afraid of who?"

It's just a kiss, it shouldn't be a big deal, I'll just be a male model.

Thinking this, Ye Wanqing took the initiative to reach out and hug his face. She had to admit, his face was really handsome and full of masculinity.

She lowered her head and gave him a kiss.

Xiao Heng's eyes widened in surprise; she hadn't expected to actually kiss him first.

At this moment, my heart is also filled with surging passion.

So this is what it feels like to be forcibly kissed by a woman.

That's wonderful.