Sun Yurong felt grateful to Ye Qingqing. Back at Hong Kong Disneyland, when she was visiting with a wealthy patron, he suffered a heart attack and almost died. If he had actually died, she would have been in deep trouble. Fortunately, Ye Qingqing saved him. After learning that the doctor was her classmate, the patron treated her very well and was very generous. If the man hadn't refused to divorce his wife, she wouldn't have left him.
Secondly, Sun Yurong had long heard that Ye Qingqing's husband was a big boss, even richer than a coal mine owner. Of course, she didn't want to seduce Lu Mo. She knew her own limitations; Ye Qingqing was a hundred times prettier than her. If Lu Mo wasn't blind, he definitely wouldn't even look at her.
Sun Yurong simply wanted to cultivate good relationships with wealthy people. She understood very well that social circles were the most important thing; by associating with rich people, she would gradually become rich herself. This was why she worked so hard to woo those sugar daddies.
As it turns out, she was right. Now she's a rich woman, no longer the poor girl who couldn't even afford tuition. She can buy whatever she wants and go wherever she wants. Besides, she's only in her early thirties. Many women her age have already become haggard housewives, working long hours for a fixed salary and having to take care of their in-laws, husbands, and children. Their lives are as bland as plain water. Sun Yurong looks down on them all.
"It's the Chujiang Hotel, at 6 PM on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year. Are you going too?"
Ye Qingqing glanced at the refined and cultured Yu Shaoning, inwardly despising him as a "refined scoundrel."
"Sure, I attend the class reunion every year."
Sun Yurong is incredibly enthusiastic about attending class reunions, not only university reunions, but also high school and even junior high and elementary school reunions, because she wants her former classmates to see how well she is doing now.
After getting off the plane, Xiao Zhu and Yu Shaoning went to get their luggage, while Sun Yurong and Ye Qingqing waited, chatting idly.
"You noticed too, didn't you? You look down on me, don't you?" Sun Yurong suddenly blurted out, laughing self-deprecatingly.
"I don't care much about other people's private affairs." Ye Qingqing didn't want to be a relationship advisor; she wasn't that close to Sun Yurong.
Sun Yurong really wanted to talk to her. "I'm going back to get a divorce tomorrow, but he won't. I'm willing to wait. This time I'm sincere. I'm tired of this and want to live a stable life. I'm telling you the truth."
Ye Qingqing believed that she was telling the truth. Yu Shaoning was talented and handsome, and was also an associate professor. He exuded the charm of a mature man. Sun Yurong had good taste.
"Do you know his wife?" Ye Qingqing asked, feigning a probing question.
Sun Yurong laughed, "I don't know her. She must be a haggard old woman. He told me that he and his wife only make love once a month, that they have no feelings for each other, and that he married her because his parents ordered him to. I only care about when they will get a divorce."
Are you sure he will definitely get a divorce?
Sun Yurong laughed even more exaggeratedly and shook her head, saying, "I'm not sure, but I will try my best to make him divorce. I have the means to do that. You probably look down on me, but that's just the kind of person I am. I was born with nothing, and I have to fight for everything I want. What I fight for is mine."
"As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. I hope you really are happy."
Ye Qingqing didn't say anything. Everyone has their own ambitions. She couldn't understand Sun Yurong's thoughts, nor could she control her life. As long as Sun Yurong didn't bother her, that was fine.
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