Reborn: Billionaire in College

When Chen Pingjiang woke up the next day, it was already noon. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and immediately called Wan Yuqian after he came to his senses.

While waiting, Chen Pingjiang felt his heartbeat slightly quicken.

I don’t know if this person has woken up.

If no one answers, then there is a high probability that he is not awake yet.

However, after the microphone rang two or three times, Wan Yuqian's voice was heard.

"Calling me so early? I thought you were still asleep."

Chen Pingjiang adjusted his tone and asked, "What time did you get up?"

"I woke up at around eight o'clock. My head hurt so much after I woke up. I have no recollection of what happened last night, including how I got into bed."

Chen Pingjiang: "Are you still in the company?"

Wan Yuqian chuckled, "Do you have something to talk to me about? Just call me if you have something to say. I've already left the company and am at my doorstep. I'll be taking the delayed high-speed train back to Shanghai. I have an important meeting this afternoon."

"Nothing, just checking on you. You were drunk as a dead pig last night."

"You're the dead pig. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm home now."

Only after hearing the blind tone coming from the microphone did Chen Pingjiang slowly put down his phone.

Wan Yuqian's tone and way of speaking were still the same as before, without any change. It seemed that she had no recollection of what happened last night.

This is more or less a good thing, as it saves the two from being embarrassed when they meet again.

…………

On the other end, Wan Yuqian stood at the door of her house for a moment after hanging up the phone. There was no expression on her face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

A full minute passed before she knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and Liu Yirong and Wan Huaian stood at the door at the same time, looking at their daughter with nervous and concerned expressions on their faces.

"Girl, you really make me worried. I called you last night but you didn't answer. You went out for a walk and dispersed everyone, and finally Xiao Sun came back alone." Although Liu Yirong was nagging, her tone still showed concern: "How much did you drink? You reek of alcohol."

"Okay, talk less. Qianqian, it's obvious that she didn't get enough rest last night. Do you want to take a shower first?" The second half of the words was said to Wan Yuqian.

Wan Yuqian waved her hand: "I'm already an adult, why should I worry? Besides, the domestic security is so good. I just had a sudden appointment last night, and I drank with my colleagues until midnight, and finally slept in the company's lounge."

After saying that, Wan Yuqian walked straight towards the bathroom.

The smell of alcohol almost made her unable to open her eyes.

While taking a shower, Liu Yirong and Wan Huaian sat on the sofa with their heads down and didn't say a word.

Although today is a working day, the old couple chose to take a day off.

Sun Junfeng's expression was not special when he came back last night. It was Kuang Minghong who asked about it on the way back and passed the news to Liu Yirong and Wan Huaian. Only then did they know that it didn't work out.

She wasn't heartbroken, but she was still uncomfortable and felt like she owed her uncle something.

People worked so hard to make arrangements, but in the end they were rejected?
In addition, their daughter hung up on them last night, which made Liu Yirong and Wan Huaian unable to sleep well all night.

At this moment, I have so many things I want to ask my dear daughter.

By the time Wan Yuqian finished her shower, dried her hair, and applied skin care, half an hour had passed since she walked out of the bathroom. As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw the three-person trial. "I know what you want to ask. Sun Junfeng is not my cup of tea. I have no interest in him. If you want to introduce him to someone good, please introduce him to someone good."

Liu Yirong: “…”

Wan Huaian: “…”

"Qianqian, you are too picky, aren't you? A distinguished overseas graduate, a young professor, a future talent of the Thousand Talents Plan, is not good in your eyes?"

Wan Yuqian laughed dryly and found a stool to sit down.

"Sun Junfeng is pretty good in the eyes of ordinary people, but am I an ordinary person? What kind of young talents have I not seen over the years? For example, Chen Pingjiang and Li Xi from our company. You may not have seen them, but you must have heard of their names on the Internet, right? They are handsome, rich, and successful. Don't you think it's normal for me to have higher standards since I hang out in these circles all day long?"

Seeing her mother was about to speak, Wan Yuqian quickly added a sentence to stop her from speaking: "Apart from anything else, my income is not equal to his. My annual salary and stock dividends are over 100 million yuan, and he can only make 10,000 yuan a month at most, right? If you ask me to help the poor, I can't do it. It's not that I despise the poor and love the rich. It's okay if I like them, but I just don't feel anything!"

A series of remarks blocked the words that Liu Yirong and Wan Chuan'an were about to say, and they could not refute them.

After thinking it over for a long time, Wan Huaian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have to say, what you said does make sense. But those young talents in your company, no matter how outstanding they are, have all gotten married, and I haven't seen you bring back any. Your mother and I are worried about your lifelong event, and we hope you can understand the intentions of your parents. As for the income issue... well, it is indeed a problem."

It has to be said that in the Chinese people's concept, it is natural for men to earn more to support their families.

There is indeed a huge gap in income between Wan Yuqian and Sun Junfeng.

It would be fine if two people like each other, but what we are afraid of is that this kind of blind date marriage has a weak emotional foundation and will eventually change.

This is different from the situation in which the wealthy families in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai look for a civil servant as their son-in-law.

Let's take a step back and say that even if the two of them are really together and Wan Yuqian has no objection, will Sun Junfeng have any objection after a long time?

There are not many men in this world who can remain calm when faced with an absolutely dominant woman.

Although we have not seen a Phoenix Man, we have heard of him. Moreover, there is indeed a clear gap between Wan Yuqian and Sun Junfeng in terms of the industry they are in and the social level they are in.

After a long silence in the living room, Liu Yirong sighed, "Then how do you plan to calculate it? If we look for it according to your requirements, where can we find it?"

Wan Yuqian laughed sweetly and asked, "I'm not ugly, am I? Then I want to find a handsome guy, is that ok? Mom, you tell me."

"can!"

"My annual income is 100 million yuan, so I want to find someone who is my equal, right?"

"..."

Liu Yirong couldn't continue talking.

"My family doesn't know any first-generation or second-generation businessmen. I can't find any."

"I can't find one, but you and my dad are still urging me. Give me some time, I'll slowly look for one, and I'll definitely find you a good husband." Wan Yuqian smiled, and resolved the crisis of forced marriage by fighting and eliminating, and instead threw the contradiction of the problem to her parents. "I won't talk to you anymore, you have to put on makeup and change clothes, because you have to rush back to Shanghai at noon. I don't think you will have much time to go back to Dongjiang this month."

Watching Wan Yuqian walk away with a relaxed look, Liu Yirong and Wan Huaian looked at each other and sighed, as if they had lost interest in life.

On the other hand, Wan Yuqian, who returned to the bedroom, was also worried, and her beautiful face was reflected in the makeup mirror.

She supported her chin with her white arms, and recalled last night over and over again in her mind.

(This section of the story ends. This character will be mentioned twice later, which can be regarded as a recycling of the story.) (End of this chapter)