At our class reunion, I hid in a corner wearing cheap street-market clothes.
The class monitor had his arm around his beautiful, wealthy girlfriend and sneered at me. “Chen Fan, it's been three years since graduation, and you're still riding shared bikes?”
The whole class burst out laughing.
The only person sitting in the corner was Lin Qingxue, the aloof campus beauty I'd secretly loved for four years without ever daring to say a word to her.
She suddenly stood up and walked over to me. Under everyone's astonished gaze, she held out her phone.
“Chen Fan, want to add me on WeChat?”
The room fell completely silent.
Only later did they learn that the company under my name was worth five billion, and that I'd just bought Jiangzhou's finest mansion in full.
And Lin Qingxue's identity was beyond anything they could imagine.
Just when I thought my life was perfect, an email from Wall Street revealed a shocking secret
300,000 Deposit. I bought the car in full for more than 1.5 Million yuan and still had more than 100,000 yuan in the card. Laughing to death