Jiang Li had no choice but to take on some part-time jobs. He was so exhausted when he returned to school that he realized he had forgotten to call Chen Xinqi.

"Xinqi, I'm sorry, I've been a bit busy today."

"It's okay, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Xinqi knew, of course, that Jiang Li would be the boss in the future; starting a business is always very tough.

"I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow," Jiang Li said with a smile. "You should go to bed early."

"Uh-huh"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li's eyes showed a look of confusion.

After he started dating Chen Xinqi, although she was gentle and considerate, she wouldn't work hard with him. Of course, he was reluctant to let her go, but he felt even more tired.

He couldn't help but think of his past life when he worked with Chen Feiran. After the meeting, they would talk a lot. Occasionally, when business was good, Chen Feiran would cook him a big meal. They both had expectations for the future, and their fatigue would not linger until the next day.

Jiang Li opened his phone, intending to call Chen Feiran, only to realize that she had blocked him.

I overheard Chen Xinqi mention that Chen Feiran had fallen out with her parents and wouldn't be going back.

Thinking about Chen Feiran's behavior in this life, Jiang Li felt more and more that she had also been reborn.

After Chen Xinqi passed away in his previous life, he often got drunk and would take his anger out on Chen Feiran. Chen Feiran would quietly stay by his side, her eyes filled with disappointment.

So, in this lifetime, she completely let go of herself?

Jiang Li looked confused. Just then, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. Chen Feiran was wearing a long dress and carrying a bag, waiting at a traffic light.

"Feiran".

When Yao Feiran heard someone call her name, she turned her head and saw that it was Jiang Li.

Jiang Li looked so disheveled, and he even smelled of sweat. Yao Feiran frowned without showing any emotion, but thankfully it wasn't so obvious in public.

"Jiang Li, don't call me Fei Ran, it will cause misunderstandings."

"You've become so cold."

Yao Feiran looked at him, puzzled. "Don't say things that could be misunderstood. I'm leaving."

Just as Yao Feiran was about to leave, Jiang Li blocked her way.

"Even if we're not a couple, we're still friends. How could you block me without saying a word?"

Yao Feiran grew increasingly annoyed by the persistent pestering: "What's wrong? Don't you know what boundaries are? What are you trying to do now? Trying to have your cake and eat it too? Don't be a fool!"

Jiang Li's sticky and slick appearance is truly disgusting. It's probably because the original owner of this body spent so much time with him in his past life that he's now hesitant. In the end, Jiang Li is nothing more than a man who wants both.

She endured the hardships of mosquito bites with unwavering dedication, yet she was willing to give everything to her beloved.

If there weren't security cameras on the street, she would have punched him.

Yao Feiran saw the green light and quickly left. Her house was near the school, and she wanted to eat some late-night snacks near the school, but she was too lazy to wait, so she packed some to take home. As a result, she ran into Jiang Li. She really shouldn't have been so greedy.

It seems Jiang Li has already started working hard to make money.

With the memories of his past life, he shouldn't fail. However, starting a business is not easy, and he couldn't bear to see Chen Xinqi suffer any grievances. He estimated that it would be much more difficult than in his previous life.

Meanwhile, Yao Feiran sold the copyright to another book. Although it hasn't actually appeared on the screen yet, she has received the copyright fee and made other investments. As her assets on her phone gradually increased, Yao Feiran was no longer as excited as before.

Before she knew it, she was a sophomore. Yao Feiran discovered that her photos had also appeared on the internet. It was said to be an unofficial list of school beauties. Yao Feiran's similar features to Chen Xinqi had already sparked a lot of discussion.

Then Yao Feiran discovered that Song Yiyu had started pursuing her relentlessly, showering her with flowers and bags every day, and even her friends were being bombarded with sweet talk.

Previously, some people thought Song Yiyu was too easily changed, but after receiving these gifts, his reputation improved considerably.

"Weren't you pursuing Chen Xinqi? Why are you pursuing me now?" Yao Feiran frowned as she looked at Song Yiyu, who was blocking her way.

"Feiran, that happened last year. I know your sister has a boyfriend now and doesn't have the same feelings for me anymore. Don't worry, if you're willing to be my girlfriend, I'll be completely devoted to you. Your sister told me you don't usually have any pocket money. Just tell me what you want to buy in the future." After saying that, Song Yiran added shyly, "I don't mean to look down on you. It's just that girls this age usually dress up so nicely. I saw you dressed so simply, so I figured you must be having some difficulties, and I wanted to help you."

Seeing Song Yiyu's cautious gaze, Yao Feiran remained unfazed. With this kind of cunning, Chen Xinqi was probably able to accept him in her past life not only because of his good looks, but also because she was willing to spend money on him.

Yao Feiran dressed simply because she was too lazy to put on makeup, so as not to look more and more like Chen Xinqi. As for her clothes, she preferred plain and comfortable clothes. She had previously invested in a clothing design company, and all of these clothes were custom-made by BiaoTai.

"No need, I don't need the money."

Yao Feiran turned and left, went straight to Chen Xinqi, and slapped her hard across the face.

Chen Xinqi's smile froze, and she asked incredulously, "Sister, why did you hit me?"

Jiang Li also shoved Yao Feiran away, and said unhappily, "Feiran, are you crazy? Why did you hit your sister?"

The next second, Yao Feiran kicked Jiang Li to the ground.

"From today onwards, don't call me 'sister.' I don't have a sister as wicked as you. From now on, we are enemies."

Chen Xinqi said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"My photos online, the topics they sparked, and that scumbag Song Yiyu chasing after me—do you really think you didn't do anything about it?" Yao Feiran said coldly. "You know what kind of person Song Yiyu is, yet you still pushed her onto me. You're treating me like an enemy."

A look of panic flashed across Chen Xinqi's face. In her past life, she knew that Song Yiyu was able to pursue her because she looked like his deceased white moonlight. Most of the women he pursued were this type. After dating, he would feel that the woman was inferior to his white moonlight in every way, and he would quickly get tired of her and dump her.

She could tell that Jiang Li had been targeted by Song Yiyu these past few days. If Jiang Li continued to be targeted, it would be difficult for him to accumulate initial capital, especially since the Song family practically controlled everything in Liaocheng. She was afraid that Jiang Li would never be able to turn his life around.

Having been with Song Yiyu in her previous life, she never lacked money and her horizons had already broadened. She didn't want Jiang Li to remain mediocre, and she was even less willing to believe that Jiang Li's achievements would be even lower than in her previous life after being with her.

Chen Feiran looks similar to her, and usually doesn't wear makeup, making her resemble Song Yiyu's unfortunate, long-deceased ideal woman.

Chen Xinqi posted Chen Feiran's bare-faced photo online, which quickly gained some popularity. When Song Yiyu came to pursue her, he mentioned Chen Feiran, and Chen Xinqi took the opportunity to tell Song Yiyu about Chen Feiran.

Jiang Li stared at Chen Xinqi in disbelief, seemingly unable to believe that she had actually pushed Chen Feiran to that scumbag.

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