After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Ruan Zhining was genuinely frightened. It was because her expensive phone had almost been stepped on.

At this point, the only advantage of cheap things becomes apparent: you won't feel too bad if they break.

She had just taken the 5-yuan shuttle bus back to school when Wen Xiyu stopped her downstairs at the dormitory building.

She instinctively stuffed her phone back into her bag, afraid that it would break again if she pulled or tugged at it.

But her hasty attempt to conceal it became, in Wen Xiyu's eyes, the best evidence that she was being coerced and afraid.

Wen Xiyu felt even more heartbroken:

"Zhi Ning, I'm so glad to finally see you... I have something to tell you."

Ruan Zhining shook her head: "No, I lied to you. I'm not good enough for you at all. He (emphasizing the word 'he') said I was a bad girl, and he (emphasizing the word 'he' again) was right..."

he?

Wen Xiyu successfully picked up on the key phrase: "It's my uncle, isn't it?"

coming.

It's back on track.

Ruan Zhining turned her face away: "No, don't force me... We can't get back together."

Wen Xiyu pressed further, "Why?"

"Because, because..." she hesitated, her words evasive.

That's how green tea is. Anything that's conflicting or affects their image, they'll let someone else say it.

Sure enough, Wen Xiyu spoke. He gritted his teeth: "It's just about one million, right? I'll handle it!"

What do you mean by "it's just one million"? That's a bit hurtful.

Good heavens, if she hadn't been trapped by this million-dollar contract, why would she have gone to such lengths to hook a man, acting like a cat, a dog, and a clown all at once?

Ruan Zhining appears to have lost her composure.

However, she still showed a suspicious expression—this kind of distrust from a woman is obviously the best catalyst for a man.

Sure enough, Wen Xiyu came again right after class the next morning.

This time, he was also carrying a black leather suitcase.

Ruan Zhining felt a surge of excitement. But she pretended to avoid him and turned to leave. She couldn't afford to break her carefully constructed image under any circumstances.

Wen Xiyu caught up with her in a few strides: "Zhi Ning, you don't have to worry about hiding from me anymore. I brought the money!"

As he spoke, he threw the suitcase to the ground as if to prove it.

With a click, the latch came open.

Bundles of brand-new 100-yuan bills fell out.

Money was scattered all over the place. Even the gatekeeper in the distance was stunned.

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! !

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened. Ignoring the dirty water on the ground that would soil her skirt, she squatted down to pick up the money.

Thankfully... thankfully it wasn't dirty or torn.

Rich kids are so capricious; they throw away a million like it's nothing.

Seeing how earnest and nervous she was in picking up the money, Wen Xiyu became even more certain of her love for him—she was definitely afraid that he would suffer a loss; she was truly too kind.

With a girlfriend like this, what more could a husband ask for?

"I'm sorry, Zhi Ning, I acted impulsively just now."

"My uncle is suing you, don't be afraid, I'll pay the million! You just need to compensate my uncle!"

"I... use your money to pay for it? That's not a good idea, is it?" Ruan Zhining said fearfully.

This is probably true. Who in Beijing wouldn't be afraid of Wen Chongyan?

Wen Xiyu patted his chest and said, "There's nothing wrong with that. We're going to get married, so my money is your money! After we get married, I'll give you all my money to manage."

Ruan Zhining showed a touched expression, but she wasn't truly moved inside.

After all, it's just a promise made by a man; it's not too late to be moved when it comes to his fulfillment.

Women should never be blinded by sweet words.

After making these promises, Wen Xiyu began to ask for a reconciliation.

Ruan Zhining refused righteously, saying that they would only be qualified to be together once the issue of the "contract" she signed with Wen Chongyan was completely resolved.

Wen Xiyu was once again moved by her keeping her promise, and his love for her surged to its peak once more.

After he left reluctantly, Ruan Zhining carried her black leather suitcase back to her dormitory.

While her roommates were away, she secretly opened it and took a look.

One million? There's a million in cash right here!

She had never seen so much money in her life.

Her mother was killed by a machine in the factory years ago, and the compensation was only 70,000 yuan. Her uncle's family took that money.

She and her sister only had ten yuan a week for living expenses.

She vowed then and there to earn a fortune of 100,000 yuan! She would buy back the restaurant that her uncle had taken from her father before he died, so that she could proudly boast at her father's grave!

But later, when she grew older, she realized that 100,000 yuan was not enough at all. It wasn't even enough to save her sister's life.

But it doesn't matter, she will make a fortune and fulfill all of their family's wishes, one by one.

Definitely!

Ruan Zhining hid her suitcase under the blanket and slept with it every night. The next day, she took the suitcase to class with her, never letting it out of her sight.

On the third day, after class, a minivan came to the teaching building to look for her.

Ten bodyguards in black, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car, entered the classroom, and took Ruan Zhining away.

It caused an instant sensation.

Everyone was whispering, wondering if Ruan Zhining had offended someone.

This is terrifying!

As Ruan Zhining walked a few steps out of the classroom, a remark from one of the female classmates drifted into her ears:

"Is she really that miserable now? Then I won't buy anything she recommends anymore. I was hoping to get a taste of her wealth."

!

Oh no. It's hard to build a good reputation for a livestreamer, but it can collapse in an instant.

Ruan Zhining paused, then suddenly turned to her bodyguard and said, "I need to go back to my dorm to get something. Is Mr. Wen waiting for me at Wenrui Group right now?"

The bodyguard replied, "Yes, President Wen is in a meeting. He instructed us to make sure you get there."

The students around her were stunned for a moment—Wen Jing, a meeting, why are you waiting for her?

So it was just to pick up Ruan Zhining for a meeting! Sending so many bodyguards to escort her, it seems they cherish her very much.

The look in everyone's eyes instantly changed from pointing and whispering to admiration and envy.

Some classmates even pushed their way to her: "Zhining, is Mr. Wen Wen Chongyan? The richest man in China! You're amazing!"

"That's right, I saw this car on TV before. Isn't it the one belonging to Mr. Wen's security team? The license plate number is exactly the same."

"The food is amazing! Wen Chongyan isn't just rich, he's incredibly handsome, tall and dashing, and judging by his appearance, he must be very large..."

Ruan Zhining maintained a serene expression.

But just hearing about it terrified her; she dared not seduce Wen Chongyan...

The bag was rigged and lost. The green tea was crushed into matcha.

She's more confident in handling Wen Xiyu. This might be the best form of love: she's fishing, and he's laughing.

After Ruan Zhining left in a business vehicle, school leaders immediately approached the students and demanded that they delete the photos of the bodyguards they had taken.

This fueled the rumors surrounding Ruan Zhining and the richest man in China.

Suddenly, Ruan Zhining became a celebrity at the school. Even the restaurants she frequented in the cafeteria displayed her photos to attract customers.

Xie Lanlan simply skipped class, only to find her nemesis Ruan Zhining had become famous again when she returned to school! Ugh, how does this bitch know how to create hype?!

She dared not think about it too deeply, for the thought would drive her mad with jealousy.

Ruan Zhining went to Wenrui Group, could it be... that she'll really enjoy the treatment of a young mistress?!

……

Ruan Zhining was taken to Wen Rui's legal department as a "defendant".

The negotiation room was decorated in a high-end and solemn style, which made people feel inexplicably nervous.

Especially when a renowned lawyer sat before her, solemnly telling her:

Their chances of winning a lawsuit against her are almost 100%.

"Therefore, Ms. Ruan, if you do not wish to lose the case, please honor your contract with Mr. Wen Chongyan and cease all contact with Wen Xiyu..."

Ruan Zhining: "Then I'll accept the loss."

lawyer:"?"

Top floor, in the conference room.

Wen Chongyan is listening to a report on multinational business.

Assistant Shao entered and bowed to report, "Mr. Wen, Miss Ruan has arrived. The lawyer just explained the seriousness of the situation to her, and Miss Ruan... she..."

Wen Chongyan muted his microphone, and scoffed as expected: "Did she cry from fright? Or is she throwing a tantrum and demanding to see me and apologize?"

Assistant Shao: "She has already paid one million in cash."

Wen Chongyan: "..."