A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

Monday afternoon.

On the eve of dusk, the lingering cold wind, carrying the unmelted snow, howled across the road outside the school.

"Boom—Boom—"

A supercar engine roar, extremely violent and with a strong tearing sound, approached.

The fluorescent green Lamborghini swaggered across the temporary parking line, extremely conspicuous.

The car door scissor-like opened, and Xu Kang stepped out of the driver's seat.

He dressed up specially today, wearing a leather down jacket covered with huge luxury brand logos.

Xu Kang lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and put on his Bluetooth headset.

"Hey, have you found them yet? They're heading towards the west gate, right?"

His tone was full of impatience.

A deliberately lowered, somewhat shifty-eyed voice quickly came from the other end of the earpiece.

"Yes, yes, Brother Kang, you can rest assured! I've already spotted her, she's heading towards the west gate. This campus is huge, it'll take a while to walk!"

This guy was also greedy for money. He took 10,000 yuan from Xu Kang as a service fee and then tried to sneak into the campus, where he waited at the entrance of a teaching building for half a day.

Then we arrived at our target.

"...By the way, that girl walks really fast. She's barely left the teaching building, and she's practically running. She'll be there in no time!"

"Okay," Xu Kang nodded in satisfaction. "Alright, keep a close eye on him. Send me a message again when he's a hundred meters from the school gate. I'll give you another ten thousand if I see him."

He hung up the phone and leaned smugly against the fluorescent green supercar body.

The area around the West Gate is frequented by top students from Peking University, and many young people can't help but glance at this flashy sports car.

Xu Kang had poor grades, but he enjoyed being watched by students from prestigious universities.

He took off his sunglasses with a self-satisfied air, whistled at two female students walking towards him, and even threw them a greasy wink.

however--

The response he wanted did not occur.

The two men gave him a cold look and quickened their pace to leave.

"Tsk, what's with the pretense of being high and mighty? Sooner or later, you'll be kneeling and licking the boots of the rich."

Xu Kang spat out a mouthful of spittle in disdain.

He was a little annoyed. Holding his phone, he paced back and forth restlessly on the side of the road, dialing another friend's number and starting to yell loudly.

"Feed? Haha, I'm at the west gate of Peking University! Waiting for whom? Who else could I be waiting for? Wei Jing's ex-girlfriend, that dancing bitch."

He said this as he walked around in circles nearby.

"I overheard that kid rambling the other day about how he dumped a woman for the Xie family's princess. Has he gone mad from all that studying? He can always break it off after he marries that Xie girl! That dancing figure, so slim waist and long legs, she's amazing. I'm taking her to that new private club later, getting a couple of bottles of good wine, and throwing in a bag worth tens or hundreds of thousands. That vain girl who's only after rich men will be lying there obediently letting me have my way with her, won't she? Hahahaha..."

He laughed lewdly and obscenely, completely unaware that another car had quietly pulled up beside him.

It was a custom-made bulletproof and explosion-proof vehicle with a matte black finish and a body line as cold and hard as an armored box.

The car body has no commercial brand logos, only the thick, somewhat eerie black tempered coating on the edge of the bulletproof glass, which exudes a suffocating sense of heaviness under the sunlight.

At this moment, the rear window of the mysterious vehicle slowly rolled down a little, revealing a gap about two fingers wide.

"..."

Inside the carriage, Xie Jing, who had just finished processing the approval documents, was resting with his eyes closed.

He suddenly heard foul language coming from the roadside.

"We'll see how she serves me then..."

The temperature inside the carriage instantly dropped to zero.

Driver Lao Cheng was almost covered in sweat.

Xie Jing slowly opened his eyes.

In those deep, dark eyes, there was no anger, only a coldness and murderous intent as if looking at a dead man.

...His fiancée, a girl he cherished dearly, was being fantasized about by this scum who crawled out of the sewers.

The car window rolled down a few more inches.

Xie Jing turned his head slightly, his handsome, sculpted face exposed to the winter sunset.

His gaze, filled with a condescending scrutiny, was as cold as a poisoned blade, piercing straight into Xu Kang, who was still spouting spittle beside him.

Xu Kang shuddered.

He turned his head in confusion and saw the man in the car.

In that instant, Xu Kang felt a surge of intense jealousy and resentment.

...The man in the car was so handsome.

His features were too sharp and striking, with deep-set eyes and an alarmingly high nose bridge; it was even more outrageous than a game character model.

He's sure to be popular with women.

Xu Kang thought to himself.

Looking at that face, he felt an urge to slash it to pieces.

Xu Kang glanced at the car again.

It was dark and square, lacking both the Spirit of Ecstasy of Rolls-Royce and the prancing horse logo of Ferrari.

It looks like a metal box.

It's definitely some obscure, niche domestic brand, or some obscure, off-brand car produced by a modification shop.

He became increasingly angry as he thought about it.

At this time, waiting outside the gates of Kyoto University, he must be waiting for some female student!

Why should I?! Just because she has a pretty face!

He usually looks down on these good-looking losers!

Xu Kang glanced at the man again, feeling uneasy under the man's gaze.

...This person is definitely jealous of my wealth!

Xu Kang sneered, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a supercar before? You gigolo! If you look at me like that again, believe me, I'll call someone and smash this piece of junk to pieces!"

As he cursed, he deliberately puffed out his chest to show off his coat.

A few seconds later.

The door of the black car slid open from the inside out.

The man inside came out.

Xu Kang was dumbfounded.

He looked up again and again.