Untamed Passionate Kiss

"My God, Bian Yu got married?!?!"

Liang Yutang opened her phone and saw this sentence.

Her head buzzed. Immediately afterward, a video link popped up in the dialog box.

Liang Yutang clicked on it casually and found it was an excerpt from an interview on a business channel.

The woman being interviewed was Bian Yu's newlywed wife.

She was dressed in an elite style, wearing a pair of low-powered glasses with gold-rimmed frames, exuding both intellect and charm.

The host asked her, "So your company's decision to invest in New Force was sudden and made without any market due diligence?"

The woman smiled confidently.

"Not bad," she said. "At the Silicon Valley annual meeting, Mr. Meng from New Force spent three minutes explaining his idea. My husband thought for thirty seconds and said OK."

Then, the serious business interviews turned into a nationwide frenzy of sweetness—

"I heard that this person also entered the Yao Class back then, which is how they met Bian Yu. Later, the two went abroad together, started a business, and worked hard together."

"The Yao Class? You mean the top class at Tsinghua and Peking Universities, the one that doesn't accept non-competitive students or top scorers?"

"I'll never have the chance to date an intellectually oriented person in my lifetime, sob sob."

……

The video was still playing on a loop when Liang Yutang suddenly felt an itch in the corner of her eye.

She couldn't help but scratch it, and the more she scratched, the redder it became, as if she had been crying.

The message was sent by Liang Yutang's best friend.

After waiting for a long time without a reply, my best friend called and launched into a tirade.

"Her husband? Bian Yu is her husband?? Haha, amazing!"

It was so outrageous that even bystanders were amused.

Liang Yutang laughed along with her.

"It doesn't matter whose husband he is, as long as he's not mine."

Her best friend was indignant: "That Bian Yu, that heartless bastard. If he knew what you did for him back then..."

Before her best friend could finish speaking, Liang Yutang interrupted her.

"Forget it, I'm no saint either," she said, feigning indifference. "Once a man is over 25, he's 65. I enjoyed his best body; now whoever loves him can have it."

My best friend said, "I think I heard someone trying to save face."

Liang Yutang said self-deprecatingly, "Fine, I guess so. But you've got the wrong sense of humor."

She teased her best friend, saying, "My ex getting married is nothing. The funniest thing is that my ex actually made up with my white moonlight (ideal love)! Hahahaha..."

That's the funniest thing.

She had initially thought that although she and Bian Yu had been separated for many years, their souls would still be entangled with each other like ghosts.

As it turned out, Bian Yu had already thrown away his weapon.

He no longer cared how many times Liang Yutang had stabbed him back then, nor did he ever think about fighting back.

He started a new life, with other people.

Damn it, men really can't be trusted.

No man can be trusted!

Thinking of this, Liang Yutang felt heartbroken and instead called her white moonlight.

Liang Yutang: "Could you get me an invitation to your collaboration dinner?"

She got straight to the point.

Meng Yang knew Liang Yutang's personality well and didn't think she was still hung up on her old flame. Instead, he was aware that Liang's family was recently rumored to be facing a crisis of banks withdrawing loans.

If Liang's company doesn't receive any more positive news, many of its businesses will face funding cuts and complete collapse.

Liang Yutang: "I have a project that Bian Yu will definitely be interested in."

Meng Yang: "You're that confident?"

"I wasn't confident at first," Liang Yutang said, "but seeing that you two have worked together, I feel that he's still the same old stubborn guy, focusing on the issue rather than the person."

This project does indeed have significant commercial value.

In fact, Bian Yu's company is very new, having been established for only six years, but it has a very strong background.

The top executives of the Fortune Global 500 companies are all vying to support him.

For no other reason than that he not only has a technical background, but also possesses an exceptionally strong business acumen.

While the whole world is figuring out how to technologically carve out a share of the artificial intelligence pie.

He has raised his standards to a whole new level and created an artificial intelligence resource integration company.

As the name suggests, he would discover promising but immature AI technologies among top students, buy them at a low cost, and then upgrade and iterate them himself.

Ultimately, these technologies, like ants, rapidly appeared across all industries, firing the loudest shot in the replacement of human labor with AI.

What's that saying again? Once you succeed, success will stick with you.

Then he caught the attention of industry leaders, who invested in him and made his business grow bigger and bigger.

Today, just six years later, his net worth has already made him the youngest person to top the Fox News list.

Everyone in the industry knows he has a keen eye. Any project that passes his scrutiny is boundless in its potential.

Moreover, he is no longer in charge of technology; he only makes investment decisions.

As the saying goes: A person who isn't stupid has a lot of money.

"What a pity, getting married so young."

On her way to the banquet, Liang Yutang browsed online reports and read what people were saying.

Meng Yang originally wanted to take Liang Yutang along, but she refused.

"If I'm in the same frame as you, my dead memories will attack him, it feels like a provocation. How can we even discuss this collaboration? You really don't want me to be happy."

Meng Yang laughed and said, "Fine, whatever you say."

Although Liang Yutang was mentally prepared and spoke eloquently.

But after eight years apart, she was still a little apprehensive about the upcoming reunion.

Upon hearing the destination, the Liang family's driver hesitated to speak the entire way.

"Miss, you... are you dressed like this?"

Liang Yutang looked down at the bright yellow halter dress she was wearing.

"So what? It's too beautiful?"

Driver: "No, uh, it's beautiful, but it doesn't seem suitable for a banquet...?"

Liang Yutang didn't think she had done anything wrong, "I didn't go there to drink."

She said, "I'm going to reunite with my relatives."

Back then, when she first met Bian Yu at Q University, she was wearing this bright yellow halter dress.

And there's also the matching bright yellow headband.

Although it's not formal enough, nor is it dazzlingly beautiful, it can still stir someone's heart.

Sure enough, at the banquet with hundreds of people, Bian Yu was the center of attention.

Yet, amidst the vast expanse of black, white, red, and shadow, he still managed to spot the single glimpse of yellow.

At first, Bian Yu only caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and thought he was seeing things, but when he looked again, he was completely captivated.

The girl in my memory has hardly changed; it's as if time has left no trace on her.

She stood confidently and gracefully in the center of the crowd, smiling at him, ignoring the people coming and going around her.

Bian Yu's jaw twitched slightly, and he brought the wine in his hand to his lips, but hesitated to put it in his mouth.

He was surrounded by a group of bigwigs, all there to offer him a toast.

Noticing his strange gaze, everyone followed his line of sight and saw Liang Yutang.

"Does Mr. Bian know her?"

As Liang Yutang walked over without any attempt to conceal herself, someone mustered up the courage to ask.

"We may have met before, but we're not very familiar with each other."

Bian Yu said, and then drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

As Liang Yutang approached, she overheard his words, which were meant to avoid suspicion.

The girl smiled wryly, the half-serious, half-fake smile still lingering in her eyes.

"Before, she called people 'baby.' Now, she says they're not close. Mr. Bian is really going all out to maintain his 'good husband' image."