Chapter 233: I Have a Boyfriend
Chapter 233: I Have a Boyfriend
Wen Jin glanced at her calmly, her voice clear and distinct, "An Yu simply said what I wanted to say on my behalf."
An Yu is protective of her own, and so is Wen Jin.
"If you're going to expose her, does that mean I should expose you too? I remember you just said you're a primary school teacher, right? How can someone who should be a role model for students say such irresponsible things? Shouldn't I seek justice from your esteemed school?"
When the female classmate was busy with the evaluation for excellence, her arrogant attitude immediately subsided by half.
"I just wanted to say that you and Fu Yanjing are from different worlds. You two won't have any interaction outside of work. Is it really that big of a deal?"
"You can express it that way, or you can elevate his status. But what gives you the right to belittle me? Which word in my previous reply implied that I wanted to curry favor with him?"
The female classmate said irritably, "So you don't want to climb up to him? That's because you can't possibly climb up to him. He has no chance of having any contact with any of us."
"If there is a connection, does it necessarily mean that I'm trying to curry favor with him?"
"Otherwise what? Does he think he's trying to curry favor with you? He's crazy."
Wen Jin calmly took a sip of hot tea and said lightly, "Maybe."
The female classmate curled her lip in disdain, "Some things are fine to fool others, but don't fool yourself."
"Alright, that's enough."
Unable to contain himself several times, Wan Peng's face showed some displeasure as he seemed determined to ruin the lively atmosphere.
"We've gathered here today to reminisce, not to fight."
The person next to her tugged at her, and the female classmate reluctantly stopped making a sound.
He kept a dark expression on his face.
This is such a low level of behavior. Compared to An Yu, this meal was just a indulgent feast, and she ate with great relish.
They were completely unaffected by the earlier incident.
Wen Jin's phone, which was on the table, rang.
It was a message sent by Fu Yanjing, who would never try to curry favor with her.
What are you doing?
Wen Jinye: [Class reunion.]
Fu Yanjing: [Where are you? What time does it end?]
Wen Jin also casually sent her location and typed a message.
Not entirely sure, but it shouldn't be too late.
Fu Yanjing: [I'll have Dong Qi pick you up.]
Wen Jin glanced at An Yu, who was happily eating beside her, as if facing a formidable enemy. An Yu was full and had plenty of energy.
She already had many grievances against Fu Yanjing, and if Dong Qi took An Yu away in front of her, it would be even worse.
In An Yu's eyes, this was nothing short of a provocation.
Don't let Dong Qi pick me up; An Yu is with me.
Fu Yanjing was very generous and couldn't distinguish between the two kings; he maintained a calm and composed demeanor.
It's okay, I'll see this through and take her home with me.
Wen Jinye: [I think she's probably not too receptive to your kindness.]
The implication was practically a loudspeaker announcing, "An Yu hates you."
The status "The other party is typing..." repeated for a while.
When has Young Master Fu, who always does as he pleases and never asks for help, ever received such treatment?
Fu Yanjing: [So if she doesn't budge, will it be difficult for me to get a formal title from you?]
Wen Jinye: [That's not entirely true. It's just that if she doesn't agree, the three of us shouldn't be in the same area at the same time.]
Fu Yanjing: ...
He wasn't comforted at all.
In other words, he will always live in An Yu's shadow.
But Wen Jin, separated by the phone screen, couldn't sense any of Fu Yanjing's subtle sourness at all.
I just gave them another reminder because I was still worried.
I'll leave with An Yu after this is over; please don't let Dong Qi pick me up.
At this time.
Standing in front of Wen Jinye's house, Fu Yanjing, who had been turned away, gave a cold smile.
If An Yu insists on becoming this huge stumbling block.
He had no choice but to try and move the mountain like the Foolish Old Man.
As the class reunion was drawing to a close, An Yu received a call from her agent.
“Baby, no matter where you are right now, I want to see you on your sofa in fifteen minutes.”
His tone was anxious, and his voice even trembled slightly.
An Yu instantly jumped, feeling guilty, and blurted out, "What? You saw me eating a braised pork knuckle?"
Agent: "What?! You ate a big pork knuckle?!"
"Why are you in such a hurry if you're not asking me to be brought to justice?"
The agent took a deep breath: "Am I anxious? I'm obviously excited. Do you know that Director Hu Ningyu has an S+ script in pre-production? There's a likable third female lead role that hasn't been cast yet. Many companies have tried to put in a resource-backed actress, but none of them have caught Director Hu Ningyu's eye. I don't know who recommended you, but Hu Ningyu's team contacted me and said they wanted you to give it a try."
God's Milk.
It's like manna from heaven!
An Yu covered her mouth, "More resources? Holy crap, what kind of incredible luck have I had lately?"
"So hurry up and put down that big pork knuckle you're holding and go home. I'm on my way to your house. Now, let's study the script and send Director Hu an online audition clip."
An Yu didn't dare to delay and bowed her head to explain a few words to Wen Jin.
"I have to go now, baby. Message me when you get home later."
In this situation, work should take precedence.
Wen Jin was even more afraid of missing the opportunity than An Yu, so she quickly gave An Yu a push, "Don't walk, run instead, okay?"
An Yu said a brief goodbye to everyone. The class reunion was in full swing, and she had to leave first.
The atmosphere in the second half was lively, and the awkwardness caused by the earlier minor conflict was finally dispelled with the help of alcohol.
Near the end, Wan Peng suddenly sat in the empty seat that An Yu had taken.
He swirled the half-empty glass of wine. "Hey, want a drink today? I haven't seen you touch a glass all night."
Wen Jin had no desire to drink with strangers to begin with, and with An Yu gone, she was even more determined to abstain from alcohol completely.
Wen Jin politely declined, saying, "No, I can't hold my liquor well, and I'm afraid it would be troublesome to go home."
Wan Peng immediately offered enthusiastically, "I'll call a designated driver to take you home."
"I am allergic to alcohol."
After being rejected twice in a row, he could sense Wen Jinye's resistance.
After a couple of awkward laughs, Wan Peng explained:
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to pressure you to drink. I just... feel really surprised and happy to see you again, and think that a little drink can quickly dispel any feelings of distance. There's true feeling in the drink, you know."
For adults, the main approach is to be direct and straightforward.
He prides himself on being popular in the dating market, and his parents are urging him to find a partner, but he can't seem to find anyone he likes.
Until today, when I saw Wen Jinye.
I'm no longer a teenager; I still get my heart flutter when I meet someone I like.
But how to describe the feeling of being suddenly struck by a bright light? It's like a colorful butterfly suddenly flying by from a gray, hazy world.
He remembered that Wen Jinye's family was very poor.
But it doesn't matter, his career has been thriving in the past two years.
Wan Peng immediately extended an olive branch.
"To be honest, I'm currently single, and my family is pressuring me to get married. I don't smoke or drink, and I have a decent income, so I can provide you with a stable life. You can move into my villa, and you can drive any of the two cars in the garage that are worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. I promise that once you're with me, you won't be wearing cheap dresses that cost only a couple hundred dollars. If you don't have a boyfriend either, I think we can get to know each other again."
Wen Jin never expected that a class reunion could turn into a matchmaking market, even though Wan Peng's behavior showed no offense and his expression was very sincere.
But his confidence and sense of superiority were unmistakable in his words.
Wen Jin, also losing interest, waited quietly for him to finish speaking, then uttered five words that solved the problem once and for all:
"I have a boyfriend."
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