CIATB Chapter 9 She's really too particular.
Chapter 9 She's really too particular.
Chapter 9 She's really too particular.
At this moment, Zhao Yuan's face still had a touch of childishness, and his eyes still held a kind of clear naiveté unique to college students.
That being said, Yu Huan couldn't help but feel extremely resentful.
This person, like him, was a sycophant to Fang Yuting, and they regarded each other as thorns in their side.
They are also competitors in their careers.
Reality is more magical than the script.
They were classmates at Xiangnan University, and coincidentally, they also joined the Jiangnan Morning Post together.
However, as the editor-in-chief's nephew, Zhao Yuan was given a permanent position upon joining the company during this period, serving as the assistant director of the advertising department.
The starting point was undeniably high.
After that, the new head of the new media department always suppressed him.
The new media department was newly established, and everything was in disarray. After giving nonsensical instructions, he was burdened with all the hard and tiring work, and he was given full responsibility for all the results. He boasted to the leaders that everything was amazing.
They flatter and fawn, do no real work, and only seek personal gain and profit.
Having been reborn, Yu Huan had already seen through his true colors.
This guy would never work overtime to get anything done.
He was all smiles on the surface.
But once the other party falls into the well, they will not hesitate to pick up a stone and block it up completely.
If you're climbing a mountain and no one is around, you'll push the other person off a cliff.
If you go fishing without a helmet, you might get into a bloody accident on the spot.
All I can say is that we are fortunate to live in a society governed by the rule of law.
The only thing that comforted Yu Huan was that, thankfully, they sat at the same table when Fang Yuting got married.
This goddess, whom I've admired for so many years, loves money more than the system and turned around to follow the top male fan.
They all watched with bated breath as a wealthy man nearing fifty, with a large, flat belly, carefully slipped a wedding ring onto Fang Yuting's finger with his thick, radish-like fingers.
It's really unpredictable.
The two exchanged a few words, their tone laced with hostility.
Lin Yourong, who was standing next to Yu Huan, turned around and looked at the two of them.
Zhao Yuan turned his head and stared intently at her.
A fitted black long down jacket covered her nearly 1.7-meter-tall figure, Nike sneakers, Hermes crossbody bag, and a pair of aviator sunglasses that covered most of her face under the brim of a deerstalker hat.
These sunglasses look like Ray-Ban, don't they?
Overall, it seems like something that can't be shown to the public.
Are they all high-quality fakes?
These days, most high-end brands that are even slightly upscale have more fakes than genuine ones.
At first, Zhao Yuan only subconsciously muttered a curse in his heart.
However, this alluring, half-concealed beauty is all the more captivating the more you look at it.
Cool and stylish.
Zhao Yuan was momentarily stunned.
Her presence is striking; even if she tries to conceal it, she stands here as eye-catching as a firefly in the night.
She is, after all, a female celebrity from a wealthy family who has experienced many big events.
She is far superior to Fang Yuting, who has just graduated from school.
Fang Yuting has a great figure and looks, but she lacks a certain charisma.
"Who is this?"
He was curious.
Lin Yourong, who had been thinking about this for a while, could already sense the intense tension between the two.
So, reluctantly, he moved closer to Yu Huan and linked arms with her.
A subtle, refreshing floral and fruity fragrance drifted into Yu Huan's nostrils.
It smells like strawberries and cherries, with a hint of sweet and sour, yet very refreshing.
Lin Yourong ignored Zhao Yuan's words.
He spoke in a pretentious, low voice to Yu Huan, "Hey, who is Yu Ting? Aren't you going to explain it to me?"
“A close friend of the opposite sex eventually becomes someone else entirely,” Yu Huan said seriously. “If we bump into each other on the street, we won’t even say hello, that’s all.”
Between words.
For Zhao Yuan, the relationship between the two people in front of him was self-evident.
After taking a deep, invigorating breath of the aroma without making a sound, Yu Huan turned to Zhao Yuan and chuckled, "Yuan, son, I won't chat with you anymore. I'll see her off first."
"Oh, alright."
Zhao Yuan nodded repeatedly, somewhat dazed.
"Article Nine of the agreement states that our marriage must be kept secret and cannot be made public. Do you remember that?" Lin Yourong tilted her head, speaking in a barely audible voice towards Yu Huan's profile, while simultaneously releasing her grip on his arm.
Her breath was fragrant and warm, gently caressing my face.
Yu Huan felt as if her heart was being scratched by a cat's claws.
However, she remained expressionless and said seriously, "Sister Rong, please rest assured, I will definitely abide by the agreement."
"That's good."
Lin Yourong nodded and pushed open the door.
Looking at her tall figure from behind, Yu Huan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
She's so particular!
He can offer him money through his literary skills and help him show off through his martial arts.
Yuan'er got a real beating.
behind them.
Zhao Yuan walked a few steps away.
Seeing the two of them being so intimate, especially Yu Huan's limping figure, he moved his lips and began to chant a spell in his mind, hoping to make Yu Huan fall flat on his face.
The exhilarating scene I had imagined never happened.
Zhao Yuan followed behind and pushed open the glass door of the Zaobao building.
The streetlights cast a dim yellow glow, and the distant skyscrapers appeared even more majestic against the backdrop of the night sky, their lights twinkling like stars in the night sky.
The nearby trees swayed gently in the cold wind, making a rustling sound.
The biting wind of the night made Zhao Yuan shiver.
Only Yu Huan and his companion were visible on the roadside not far away.
The elegant young woman gracefully got into the driver's seat of a BMW 3 Series.
The previous gloating had now transformed into a raging fire of jealousy.
envy, jealousy, hate!
Logically speaking, he should be happy to have lost such a formidable rival in his sycophantic skills...
Yu Huan and Lin Yourong exchanged phone numbers.
"Sister Yourong, what time is it tomorrow morning?" he suddenly asked, leaning against the window.
Lin Yourong started the car, but asked in return, "Where do you live now?"
"Lion Hill Community, oh, the residential buildings behind the Lion Hill bus stop."
"I'll pick you up at 8:30 tomorrow morning. Make sure you have your household registration book ready then."
"Okay." Yu Huan nodded.
"See you later."
Yu Huan watched the taillights of the car disappear into the distance.
I felt a pang of regret.
In this day and age, the BMW 3 Series is still considered a luxury car.
Unlike several years later, when it was called a "loser car" on Douyin, like the Mercedes-Benz C-Class and Audi A4.
As domestic automakers overtake their competitors in the new energy vehicle boom, they have dethroned the engine, the pride of the century-old automotive industry. As new energy vehicle brands, BBA (BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Audi) can only huddle together and tremble in fear. Meanwhile, gasoline-powered cars have also significantly reduced their prices to cope with the onslaught of new energy vehicles.
This courage wasn't given by Fish Leong, but by the nation's industrial level.
Even though Xiaomi phones are already making waves in the domestic market, Huawei, which started as a telecommunications equipment manufacturer, is also brewing a big move, with its smartphone business gradually emerging.
However, it will take another decade for automobile exports to reach the world's number one position.
Manufacturing mobile phones and manufacturing cars are not the same thing and cannot be compared.
For over a decade, Xiaomi has been making smartphones and building its ecosystem, while Li Auto has only made one phone, the Li ONE, yet its market capitalization is now comparable to Xiaomi's.
In 2012, the crown jewels of industry were dazzling.
Ten years later, there were only a few left.
at this time.
Seeing Yu Huan turn around and come towards him from afar, Zhao Yuan hurriedly turned his head and took steps in the opposite direction.
Actually, if you follow the route home, you'll have to brush past Yu Huan again.
Zhao Yuanfang only stopped after turning the corner.
He took out his phone from his pocket and sent a message to the contact whose QQ contact was saved as 'Yuting Baby':
"Are you there?" accompanied by a grinning emoji.
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"Let me tell you, Yu Huan has hooked up with a rich woman!"
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(End of this chapter)