"Feng Yue!" Shen Yuqin felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Feng Yue looked at her coldly and continued, "About the three of us in the dormitory, there’s no need to mention Nana; she’s the classiest among us as she’s with a nobleman. As for me, He likes me and plans to pursue me, and I like him too. Without exaggeration, I will be the future Mrs. of Great Eastern! As for you, Shen Yuqin, you are nothing. With just a man like that, you’ll probably have to live in that miserable Pharmaceutical Factory District forever, and your dad will be crippled for life. You simply can’t afford to cure him!"
It’s as if a giant hammer had struck Shen Yuqin’s mind.
Feng Yue’s words were too venomous, each one a stab to the heart; with every word, Shen Yuqin felt a pang of pain inside. She had never imagined that her seemingly docile best friend, beneath her hypocritical facade, could have such a filthy mouth.
But when Feng Yue mentioned Shen Tianfang, Shen Yuqin couldn’t hold back her anger any longer, and she completely lost her temper.
"Watch your mouth, Feng Yue!" Shen Yuqin was almost ready to pounce on her.
"Look at you, little Gaozi, what a scene you’ve set up here!" Just then, a laugh came from outside the private room.
At that moment, Ye Chenfeng was also about to take action. Shen Yuqin couldn’t stand it any longer, and neither could he. However, just as Ye Chenfeng was about to make a move, a voice from outside interrupted him.
"It’s He who has arrived!" Gao Shang exclaimed excitedly and, instead of being upset about being called "little Gaozi," he was actually pleased to accept it.
"He?" As soon as everyone heard that the person who held their future in his hands had arrived, their breathing became erratic with anticipation.
Next, a tall and thin figure appeared at the door of the private room. The young man had silver hair, wore earrings, sunglasses, and a Korean-style slim-fit outfit. His demeanor was utterly arrogant and reckless, but such a style could make girls’ hearts race. He was domineering, cool, and stylish!
However, this guy was none other than He Tianju, who used to show off with Chu Xuanyu and had been "bullied" by Ye Chenfeng before.
"He, you’ve arrived? If you’d let me know earlier, I would’ve come to greet you!" Gao Shang, who had once been admired to the heavens, turned into a sycophant in front of He Tianju.
He Tianju took off his oversized sunglasses and casually glanced around the room, "Heh, a college student get-together? It feels different indeed, quite classy and tasteful! I’m just a simple man, and I’m really fortunate to be here today!" He Tianju was clearly showing off.
"You’re too modest, He. Compared to your taste, we’re just some cultured students. You’ve been a leader at Great Eastern Company for years!" said Gao Shang, hastily interjecting.
"Exactly, He. You drive a sports car, smoke cigars, and drink Lafite, while we ride bicycles, smoke Hong Jin Long, and drink tap water. How could we match your taste?" Big Dog immediately chimed in, his flattery on point.
He Tianju, with a pleased expression, patted Big Dog’s shoulder and laughed, "Ha ha, see, university students are different! What a metaphor. Young man, you’re sharp-witted and eloquent. If you worked in public relations at my place, you’d surely do great!"
"Thank you, He! I will work tirelessly for you, willing to run about like a horse before and after your carriage!" Big Dog was so excited he was almost ready to kneel.
What is reality? This is reality—you work hard for four years, perform well in every course, but it can’t compare to a few words of flattery.
"This way please, He!" Seeing his friends performing well, Gao Shang was genuinely happy.
"Tianju!" A soft and delicate voice came, and Feng Yue, who had dressed up meticulously, stood before He Tianju looking more beautiful than a flower.
Last time, Feng Yue’s innocent appearance enamored He Tianju, especially in bed. Feng Yue was nothing like her demure image, wild and fiery, reminiscent of a Russian girl, making He Tianju utterly insatiable.
Today, Feng Yue had shed her innocent look for something more provocative, sporting a low-cut V-neck dress, black stockings, and high-end perfume. Her charm was off the charts.
The moment He Tianju, a notorious playboy, laid eyes on her, his heart ignited with passion.
He Tianju’s voice trembled slightly; how could he not get excited by such a sexy and beautiful college student?
"Ah, Tianju, I’ve been waiting for you for so long!" Feng Yue hugged He Tianju’s arm naturally, rubbing her full bosom against it without any hesitation.
He Tianju’s body shivered, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around Feng Yue’s slim waist.
"Tianju, do you need a secretary?" Feng Yue asked seductively.
After a moment’s thought, He Tianju’s eyes lit up, "Yes, I do need a secretary. It would be perfect if you joined, Yue’er! I assure you, you won’t be treated unfairly!"
Feng Yue was a smart woman. With just a few moves and a word, she had secured her job, and her confidence soared.
After a moment of thought, Feng Yue couldn’t help herself, "Tianju, can I tell you a joke?"
"Sure, what joke?" He Tianju asked with interest.
"There’s this campus belle at our school. She was the top scorer of the college entrance examination. As soon as she arrived at the school, she was chosen as the campus belle because of her looks, and she studied exceptionally hard, always coming first in her major. But come graduation, she ended up unemployed, unable to find a job. Imagine that—a top student like her facing unemployment!" Feng Yue said meaningfully, obviously referring to Shen Yuqin.
He Tianju’s eyes shone, he responded, "Oh? If she’s that capable, my Great Eastern Company wouldn’t mind making an exception to hire her!"
"Giggle... Tianju, you’re so generous. If you could, just give her any job. After all, our dear campus belle needs to save money for her dad’s leg treatment! She’s been without a mother since she was little, such a pitiful soul!" Feng Yue said with a coquettish laugh, though her tone was full of scornful mockery.
"Feng Yue, that’s enough!" Suddenly, a sharp reprimand attracted everyone’s attention, including He Tianju’s, as they all turned to look at the angry Shen Yuqin.
The moment He Tianju saw Shen Yuqin, he felt as if her beauty was breathtaking.
At that moment, Feng Yue seemed to him like the kind of presence you’d find in a vulgar novel.
"What’s the matter, Shen Yuqin? Could it be that you’re the protagonist of my story?" Feng Yue, with He Tianju as her backer, became even more arrogant and overbearing.
Shen Yuqin moved forward, confronting Feng Yue, and said coldly, "Feng Yue, don’t push me! You can insult me, but please leave my parents out of this!"
Even a clay Buddha has a three-point temper, let alone Shen Yuqin, a mere mortal.
Feng Yue crossed her arms and met Shen Yuqin’s gaze without fear, "What’s the matter? Isn’t what I said the truth? Your mother died when you were little, and your dad is a cripple! Did I say anything wrong?"
In response to Feng Yue, a resoundingly loud slap flipped her to the ground, stars sparkling in her Vision, and one side of her face swelling up.