We agreed not to date, so why are you crying now that I've become the richest man?

Ye Chen truly remembered her from the class reunion ten years after graduation in his previous life.

At that time, Shen Anran was already the Asia-Pacific Executive Director of a multinational investment bank in Shanghai.

A neat short haircut.

A well-tailored bespoke suit.

Every gesture he made exuded the oppressive aura of someone in a superior position.

It left all the grown men in the class completely dumbfounded.

No one dares to associate that powerful businesswoman with the inconspicuous classmate from back then.

And at this very moment, Shen Anran...

She shows absolutely no signs of becoming a future female CEO.

But that form-fitting white dress unexpectedly revealed her impressive assets, which she had been trying so hard to hide.

The fabric clung tightly to the skin.

It perfectly outlined her slender waist.

Look upwards.

The already well-developed fullness of her chest stretched the neckline of the dress taut.

The skirt hem only reaches above the knee.

She revealed a pair of long, beautiful legs that were as fair as snow.

Her calves were straight and well-proportioned, and dazzlingly white.

She walked with a somewhat restrained posture.

The parasol was tilted towards the mother.

Half of her snow-white shoulder was completely exposed to the scorching sun.

Zhao Peng swallowed hard and lowered his voice.

"Holy crap, was I blind before?"

"How come I didn't notice this top student had such a great physique?"

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Shen Anran also noticed them.

She paused slightly, instinctively pressing the edge of the umbrella down.

He seemed to be trying to cover his face.

Zhao Peng was an easygoing person, and immediately waved and shouted.

"Shen Anran!"

Having her name called out to her face, Shen Anran could no longer pretend she hadn't seen it.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and approach.

"Ye Chen, Zhao Peng."

Her voice was soft, with a hint of timidity.

Upon hearing the names, the middle-aged woman next to them immediately turned around and scrutinized the two of them with a critical gaze.

"Are you An Ran's classmates?"

The woman's eyes held a clear sense of wariness and defensiveness.

This is a common problem among all high school parents regarding classmates of the opposite sex.

Zhao Peng immediately put on a simple and honest smile.

"Hello, Auntie, we're in the same class."

"I just finished registering for driving school here."

When the middle-aged woman heard that she was there to register, the wariness in her eyes lessened slightly.

"Did you also enroll in this Shunda Driving School?"

"Yes, the summer special student class is 3,500."

Zhao Peng took out the receipt in his hand and waved it.

"I just paid the fee, and I'll officially start driving lessons tomorrow."

The middle-aged woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

"I was worried that this driving school wasn't legitimate."

"Anran's dad insisted that summer vacation was the best time for her to learn to drive, and kept urging me to bring her to see how it goes."

Shen Anran stood to the side, her slender fingers gripping the umbrella handle tightly.

"Mom, I was planning to come in a few days."

"You insist on saying it's the morning newspaper and morning exercises."

Zhao Peng chuckled and replied.

"Auntie's decision is so wise."

"There are so many students in the class, if you come late you won't get a number and you'll have to wait for the next batch."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman immediately became anxious.

She grabbed Shen Anran's wrist and led her into the hall.

"Then we'd better hurry in and ask, lest there aren't any spots left."

Zhao Peng, always eager for a good show, nudged Ye Chen on the shoulder.

"Chenzi, there's no rush for us to go out for barbecue."

"Should I go in with my classmate to check on the situation?"

Ye Chen smiled gently, a warm and sunny smile playing on his lips.

"Okay, let's go."

The four of them walked back into the stuffy registration hall.

There were fewer people queuing at the window than before.

The registration clerk is tidying up the forms on the table.

Looking up, he saw Ye Chen and Zhao Peng had returned, and frowned.

"Why are you two back again?"

Did you leave something behind?

Ye Chen stepped forward with a very friendly smile on his face.

"No, Auntie."

"This is our classmate who also wants to sign up for a summer program."

"Do you see if there are any spots left?"

His way of calling her "Auntie" was incredibly sweet, perfectly complementing his sunny and handsome face.

The registrant's expression visibly softened.

There are still spots available.

"However, there were too many people signing up today, and there aren't many spots left."

Shen's mother quickly squeezed forward.

"We'll report it now."

The registration clerk pulled out several forms and handed them out.

"Three thousand five hundred per person."

"Fill out the form first, go to the next room for a medical check-up, and come back to pay."

Shen Anran folded up the parasol, took the pen, and began filling out the form.

Her writing attitude was extremely upright.

I read each column twice before I start writing.

Zhao Peng whispered something in Ye Chen's ear.

"A top student is a top student; they fill out an application form with the same meticulousness as if they were working on the most challenging question in the college entrance exam."

Shen Anran heard these words.

A blush instantly spread across her fair earlobes.

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at Zhao Peng indifferently.

Why do you talk so much?

Zhao Peng immediately made a zipping motion on his mouth.

"Fine, I'll shut up."

A few minutes later, Shen Anran filled out the form and went for a physical examination with her mother.

When Shen Anran and her daughter returned with the medical examination report to pay the bill...

Ye Chen walked up to the registration window.

He looked at the registration clerk with a genuine smile.

"Auntie, the three of us are all classmates."

"Could you do us a favor and put us in the same car?"

"We all know each other, so we can look out for each other when practicing driving."

The registration clerk flipped through the schedule book in his hand.

"Sharing a car is no problem."

"However, the parking lot is basically full tomorrow."

Ye Chen casually pointed to the work schedule on the wall.

"Auntie, I think there are still empty seats for Coach Li in car number three."

"Would it be alright for the three of us to go to car number three?"

The registration clerk glanced in the direction he was pointing.

Somewhat surprised.

"You've got a pretty sharp eye, kid."

"Old Li is our top coach."

"Alright, since you're classmates, I'll put you in Old Li's car."

She quickly scribbled a few lines on the notebook.

Shen's mother heard everything clearly from the side.

The way she looked at Ye Chen completely changed.

What started as wariness turned into undisguised admiration.

This young man is not only good-looking, but also very reliable.

With just a few words, he arranged a top-notch coach for his daughter.

"Oh, little student, thank you so much today."

Mrs. Shen couldn't stop smiling.

"If you hadn't spoken up for us, how would we have known which coach was good?"

Ye Chen waved his hand, his smile humble and polite.

"Auntie, you're too kind."

"We're all classmates, it's only right that we help each other out."

His response was measured and flawless.

He doesn't look like a young boy who has just graduated from high school at all.

He seemed more like a seasoned veteran who had been navigating the complexities of society for many years.

Shen Anran stood to the side.

He secretly sized up Ye Chen through his thick-rimmed black glasses.

She had always known about Ye Chen.

I know that he confessed his feelings to Lin Wanqing in class a few days ago and was rejected.

In her memory, Ye Chen was just an ordinary, somewhat reckless boy.

But today.

Ye Chen displayed composure, steadiness, and extremely high emotional intelligence.

It completely overturned her understanding.

He stood there, exuding an air of composure as if he were in complete control.