You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

A simple sentence.

To Li Hong, it was more deafening than a thunderbolt from the heavens.

His mind went blank.

That last shred of hope was shattered by those words.

The big boss of Xingchen Venture Capital in front of me is really the poor student who was humiliated by him back then!

"Chairman Chen... Chairman Chen..."

Li Hong's teeth were grinding together.

Cold sweat trickled down his greasy cheeks, blurring his vision.

He tried to stand up, but his legs felt like they had no bones and he couldn't muster any strength.

The way the city leaders and school principals around him looked at him had changed.

It was a kind of disgust, like looking at a plague god.

Two security guards came over and dragged Li Hong, who was slumped over like a muddy puddle, off the stage.

Chen Yuan looked away.

It's like sweeping away a tiny speck of dust.

A business presentation that lasted an hour ended in his deep, steady voice.

There's no unnecessary fluff; it's all incisive market analysis.

The students and leaders in the audience listened with rapt attention.

The applause was thunderous, so loud that the dome of the auditorium trembled.

The speech has ended.

In accordance with Jianghai University's century-old tradition, the university arranged for student representatives to present flowers on stage.

The side curtain was lifted.

A girl in a white silk dress is holding a large bouquet of vibrant Carola red roses.

She walked gracefully down the red carpet in five-centimeter high heels.

This is Song Xueer, the current most beautiful girl in the Department of Finance at Jianghai University.

She has a pure and innocent face, like that of a first love.

Her eyes were drawn with an innocent, droopy eyeliner.

This white dress looks conservative.

In fact, the neckline was just right, and a hint of white cleavage could be vaguely seen when she moved.

The male students in the audience erupted in enthusiastic whistles.

Song Xueer ignored the commotion from the audience.

Her gaze was fixed on Chen Yuan, who was sitting in the center position.

Those big, watery eyes concealed undisguised ambition and greed.

I was behind the curtain just now.

She had heard about the young Chairman Chen's terrifying wealth.

That's a trillion-dollar behemoth that even the mayor of Jianghai has to put on a smiling face for.

As long as we can get on this supercarrier.

Let alone jobs after graduation.

She can live the rest of her life with impunity in Jianghai City.

She deliberately twisted her waist like a vine in water.

She walked with cat-like steps, step by step, to Chen Yuan.

The distance has been shortened.

A strong, sweet, powdery perfume scent wafted towards me.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

He was used to the clean, peachy scent of Shen Wanzhou's shower gel.

The pungent, chemically synthesized fragrance made his nasal passages feel tight.

He stood up, one hand in his suit trouser pocket.

They were ready to take the bouquet and leave.

Song Xue'er looked at the cold, godlike face in front of her.

My heart skipped a beat.

This kind of exceptional man is a million times better than those bloated, rich second-generation heirs.

She bit her pink lower lip.

He handed over the bouquet with both hands.

Just as Chen Yuan reached out to take the flowers...

Song Xueer's high heels suddenly and strangely tilted outwards.

"ah!"

A soft, startled cry.

Song Xue'er lost her balance and fell straight into Chen Yuan's arms.

The bouquet of roses in her hand scattered in the air.

She had used this trick countless times, and it always worked.

Any normal man would be tempted to throw himself into the arms of such a delicate and beautiful woman.

Subconsciously, they would reach out to take it.

As long as she can touch his clothes, she has a way to make the rumors real.

however.

She miscalculated one thing.

Chen Yuan fought his way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the dark web; he had seen all sorts of disgusting methods.

In his eyes, such poor acting skills were worse than those of a third-rate actor.

Just as Song Xue'er's clothes were about to touch the edge of Chen Yuan's suit.

Chen Yuan's eyes instantly turned extremely cold.

He didn't reach out to help.

Instead, he shifted his feet and deftly took a large step back to the left.

The movement was as fast as a black lightning bolt.

Avoid them like the plague.

Song Xue'er's plan completely failed.

The body lost its only point of leverage.

thump!

A muffled thud.

She landed hard on the hardwood floor of the podium.

He landed face down.

The bouquet of red roses in her hand was pressed down on her body, and the petals were scattered all over the ground.

The fall was extremely hard.

My knee hit the wooden board and instantly turned into a large bruise.

Thousands of eyes were watching in the auditorium.

The previous noise seemed to have been paused, and it fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned.

Song Xue'er lay on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

My cheeks were burning, and my carefully styled hair was a mess.

She couldn't believe it.

This man actually watched her fall to the ground with his bare eyes, and even his movement to dodge her was so disgusted!

"Chairman Chen..."

Song Xue'er endured the pain, supporting herself on the floor with both hands.

Two tears of grievance welled up in her eyes, and she raised her head pitifully.

The voice had just the right amount of vibrato.

"I didn't mean to... I suddenly twisted my ankle."

"Could you... give me a hand?"

She stretched out her small, fair hand, which was painted with pink nail polish.

An attempt to make a final stand.

The school leaders in the front row looked at each other, wanting to step forward to smooth things over but not daring to make a move.

Chen Yuan stood two steps away.

Looking down at the green tea girl lying on the ground.

There was not a trace of tenderness or pity in his dark eyes.

It was as cold as looking at a pile of non-recyclable garbage.

He didn't even take his hands out of his pockets.

Only a gentle breeze stirred the hem of his suit jacket.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people in the audience.

Chen Yuan patted non-existent dust off his suit, his voice chillingly cold: "Stop with your tricks and stay away from me. If my wife gets jealous, she might buy this school and tear it down."