After being reborn, my sister insisted on marrying me.

As Wei Yi stepped out of the hotel, the November night breeze rushed towards him.

He shivered from the cold.

He was standing on the steps, about to take out his phone to call a taxi.

A black Hongqi silently pulled up in front of him.

The license plate is still the same Yan AG0, so understated that it would make those in the know gasp in surprise.

The short-haired driver got out of the driver's seat, opened the back door, and his movements were as precise as if he had been trained by a guard of honor.

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wu said that you can call me anytime you need a car. This is my phone number."

He took a business card out of his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

The business card only had a name and a mobile phone number, without any titles.

Wei Yi accepted the business card.

He was silent for two seconds.

He knew this was what he had earned by "selling himself."

I couldn't control myself in the private room of the teahouse this afternoon.

I didn't even think about it while I was in the hotel.

Now they've provided both the driver and the car.

He glanced at the car again.

This car.

This driver.

This kind of treatment.

He never even dared to dream of this when he was working in the neighborhood committee in his previous life.

But looking at the sharp, capable driver with a buzz cut and eyes as sharp as blades in front of him...

Then look at this all-black Hongqi sedan, so polished it could be used as a mirror.

He was even considering turning around and going back upstairs to sell a couple more times.

I have no way to repay you.

All I can do is bow and scrape myself dry.

"What is your surname?"

"No need for formalities, my surname is Wang."

"Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work. It's what I should do." Xiao Wang's voice was as flat as his expression.

Wei Yi bent down and climbed into the back seat.

The seats are made of genuine leather, and the interior is spacious enough to stretch your legs out.

Once the car door closed, the sounds of the wind and people outside were shut out into another world.

tmd.

This car has definitely been modified.

I wonder if it can stop bullets!

He comfortably rested his head on the headrest, took out his phone, and dialed Luo Xiaofeng's number first.

Of my three roommates.

Only Luo Xiaofeng's speech was the clearest.

Zhao Gang speaks too impulsively, while Li Junjie speaks too slowly.

To find out what happened, you need to find the right person first.

The phone rang for less than one ring before I answered it.

"Boss!"

Luo Xiaofeng spoke in a very low voice but at an extremely fast pace.

In the background noise, you can vaguely hear Zhao Gang's loud voice yelling at someone, "You know?"

"Of course, my counselor called my cell phone. So, what's going on?"

That's right.

Luo Xiaofeng took a deep breath and then poured it out like a floodgate opening: "The three of us were eating in the cafeteria tonight, and there were four guys sitting next to us, also from our school. You've seen two of them before, the ones who did the ground promotion at Tage last time. They didn't notice us and were talking loudly, saying bad things about you."

"What did you say about me?"

"They're saying... saying you're being kept by that beautiful, rich woman who drives a red flag. They're saying you were able to raise so much money for your startup, TaGe, because you're handsome and got kept by Senior Su Lai."

"And you say... you're just a gigolo."

Luo Xiaofeng's voice suddenly became agitated, "Boss, these bastards! They also work part-time at Ta Ge, earning a high wage of fifteen yuan an hour, and yet they talk bad about you behind your back! What is this? This is treacherous! This is Zong Sang! This is Pighead San!"

"The three of us were furious, so we went over to confront them. Then they said, 'You're getting angry now that you've been called out,' and then Zhao Gang started hitting me. Then I hit him too. Then Li Junjie put his guitar case on the table and started hitting me too."

Wei Yi held his phone, unsure of what to say.

Damn, these guys really have sharp eyes.

He actually saw through his own true nature by relying on mere rumors.

But while you may see through him, it's not right to take his money and then speak ill of him.

His three roommates stood up for him, regardless of how much of it was out of brotherhood or how much was out of loyalty.

They really did it.

Judging by actions, not intentions, this affection deserves to be remembered.

"Is anyone injured?"

"No. There were four of them and three of us, but Zhao Gang was three against one. I knocked the glasses off their leader. A-Jie was even more ruthless; he used Gangzi as a human shield, kicking and stomping the whole time, not even using his precious hands in the fight."

Luo Xiaofeng paused, his tone suddenly becoming a little guilty, "But the other party said they're going to complain to the principal. We're waiting in the administration building now. Teacher Zhang said we need to wait for the other party's counselor to come and handle it together."

"Who was the most seriously injured?"

"One of the other guys had a nosebleed, Zhao Gang hit him. Old Zhao is like a madman today, we can't stop him. He even shouted slogans, saying, 'I'd rather quit being a national defense student than not beat you up.'"

Wei Yi switched the phone to his other hand, feeling a mix of emotions.

They're all smart people!

I never expected that Gangzi, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such a cunning mind.

But he still had to admit it.

"Listen up, you three. No matter who asks you, say the other side provoked you and started the fight. You were in self-defense, not fighting each other. Got it?"

"Got it. Boss, are you coming over?"

"On my way. I'll be there soon."

Wei Yi hung up the phone.

He leaned back in his seat and rubbed his temples.

Then he looked down and scrolled through his contacts, his finger lingering on Wu Zhenhe's name for a moment before swiping away.

As for Sister Wu, she could probably smooth things over with just one phone call.

With her energy.

Let alone beating up four students, she could probably handle even four deans.

But using her to handle this kind of school fight is like using a nuclear bomb to kill a mosquito.

Besides, she was probably sleeping soundly right now, and he didn't want to wake her.

The most suitable candidate is actually another woman who is rumored to have "kept" him.

He dialed Sulei's number.

"Hey? What's up so late?" Sulei's speech was as fast and rude as ever.

"My dear in-laws."

Wei Yi said in an extremely aggrieved tone, "Now there are rumors at school that you're keeping me as a mistress. You're going to ruin my reputation! My reputation! You have to give me back my reputation..."

There was a full three seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

Then Sulei's voice exploded. "Damn it, you're disgusting! And who said that! Tell me their name! I'm going to tear their mouth off right now!"

Her voice was so loud that even Xiao Wang, who was driving in front, glanced back through the rearview mirror.

"Okay, then come to the school. See you at the administration building." Wei Yi hung up the phone with satisfaction.

He leaned back in his leather seat, watching the streetlights recede into the distance outside the window.

When this Hongqi car drove on the road, the cars in the adjacent lanes all consciously kept a greater distance.

Xiao Wang drove fast and steadily, with a blank expression throughout.

A dedicated driver and a Hongqi with special license plates.

Tomorrow, there will probably be another rumor circulating at school that he is not only being kept by a rich woman, but also has a private car and bodyguards.

Forget it, having too many lice doesn't make you itch.

Since the rumors of her being kept by a sugar daddy have already started, one more rumor won't hurt.

When the car entered the gate of the university, the security guard glanced at the license plate and immediately raised the barrier to let it pass.