Xiang Yueran was having a party with her girlfriends. When she saw the photos on WeChat, she paused.
Her best friend was still praising the limited edition bracelet on her wrist, with the flattery she was used to.
"It's limited edition, how can it be so easy to buy? My sister wants it, but SA told her that there are only three in the whole of China. I thought who would buy it, it had to be Ranran..." "
That's right, you are good-looking, have a good family background, and have a good boyfriend. Xiang Yueran, you were born to be envied."
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The compliments and flattery that sounded pleasant in the past now seemed like irony. She looked at the graceful back in the photo, which was pleasing enough to the eye, although she couldn't see the face clearly, and Tang Tianyu's eyes that seemed a little absent-minded under the light, and she couldn't help but feel irritated.
"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
She frowned her delicate eyebrows, and without saying anything else, she picked up her bag and left.
The dinner table was originally a small circle of celebrities centered around her. She was so unreasonable that no one dared to say anything. After she left, they asked each other what happened. After all, when Miss Xiang left, her face was so bad that it was visible to the naked eye. If they found out clearly, they could avoid her taboo.
Xiang Yueran listened to the voice message sent to her on WeChat.
"Li Mingshan sent it to me, saying that after the lecture, a woman sat in your boyfriend's arms. Many people saw it at the scene. The girls nowadays are really awesome. They can do it in public even when there is already a woman." The
one who sent the message to Xiang Yueran was her best friend at Dongda. Unlike the fake celebrities who had ulterior motives at the gathering today, this best friend was a good friend of Xiang Yueran since junior high school, named Xue Chang. Xue Chang's family was not well off when she was in junior high school, but she suited Xiang Yueran's taste. After so many years, even if some sesame seeds slipped through the fingers of the Xiang family, it would be enough for the Xue family to become rich. Xue Chang knew very well who her family relied on for what they had today. SHe served Xiang Yueran at her side and took care of everything for her.
Xiang Yueran zoomed in on the photo and felt that the girl's hair looked familiar.
It was waist-length, naturally black, with fluffy hair ends that curled slightly, giving off a tender and gentle feeling. Every part of the beautiful girl was unforgettable. Xiang Yueran's lips tightened. She was sure that she must have seen this girl at school.
While she was thinking back, another voice message from Xue Chang came in.
"I found out that the girl is Lin Jingmo, who is very famous among the freshmen this year. She is a poor bastard. I heard that she was carrying a snakeskin bag when she reported. The low-class people from small places are not presentable, and they can do such blatant things as stealing man."
Lin Jingmo.
Xiang Yueran silently recited the name, and a pure and beautiful face appeared in her mind.
She sneered and opened Tang Tianyu's WeChat: "Where are you? Can I come to find you? "
The prompt sounded, and Xue Chang continued to send her voice messages.
"Ranran, don't go to ask Brother Yu anything. Brother Yu doesn't like this kind of stuff. I asked the people who were there at the time, and they said that Brother Yu didn't say a word to her, so you should take it easy and don't make things worse. We can keep this woman and deal with her slowly. Brother Yu is about to leave school for internship anyway. If something happens to her after leaving school, it won't be heard by Brother Yu."
Xiang Yueran heard this and replied to her voice: "Got it. Please help me keep an eye on her."
In front of Xue Chang, Xiang Yueran didn't have to put on a noble and cold attitude, saying that trivial things don't fit my eyes. Xue Chang knew how much she cared about Tang Tianyu.
Of course, Xiang Yueran wouldn't be stupid enough to ask Tang Tianyu directly. Although she had only been his girlfriend for half a year, the two of them had actually known each other for three years, so she knew him a little bit.
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And at school, Lin Jingmo didn't know that she was on Xiang Yueran's blacklist.
She came out of the auditorium, and Chen Haozhe followed behind her, with a sad face and a bad look.
Nonsense, who can be in a good mood when the girl you want to pick up is sitting in someone else's arms?
Gradually, there were fewer people around. Chen Haozhe and Lin Jingmo walked side by side. He stammered twice before saying, "Just now..."
Lin Jingmo turned her head to look at him, her nose wrinkled, "Don't mention just now, I have never been so embarrassed in my life."
Chen Haozhe saw that her eyes were clear and her expression was calm, as if she was very resistant to the scene just now, so he was relieved and thought he was overthinking. Yes, with her looks, there are many rich second-generations in the school who want to get to know her. As far as he knows, Lin Jingmo has not been close to any boys. Instead, she came out with him to attend the lecture. This shows that Lin Jingmo is not a vain girl.
How could such a girl deliberately approach Tang Tianyu?
Thinking of this, Chen Haozhe's mood also improved, and he invited Lin Jingmo again: "Okay, then are you hungry? Have you been to the night market at the back door of our school? There is a barbecue restaurant that is particularly delicious. I would like to invite you for supper?"
Lin Jingmo had a close contact with Tang Tianyu tonight. She didn't want Tang Tianyu to misunderstand that she had something with Chen Haozhe. At present, Chen Haozhe's role in her has been minimal, so Lin Jingmo smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, senior, I'm a little tired from military training, and I want to go back to the dormitory to rest early." Chen Haozhe
couldn't hide his disappointment, but didn't force it: "Military training is tiring, I'll take you back to the dormitory, it's just on the way."
The School of Finance and Economics and the School of Foreign Languages are in the same dormitory building in Area A, about seven or eight minutes away from the auditorium.
Lin Jingmo returned to the dormitory. One was chasing a drama, one was reading a novel, and the other was talking to someone. Ren Shiying, who usually pays the most attention to all kinds of gossip, didn't make any comments. Lin Jingmo thought that it was estimated that what happened tonight had not spread.
Yes, the incident happened so suddenly that she almost didn't react. She was surrounded by students from the School of Finance and Economics. Even if the news spread, it would only spread in a small circle in the School of Finance and Economics.
She wanted to get close to Tang Tianyu, but she didn't want to be called a mistress.
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On the other side, Xiang Yueran met Tang Tianyu in the apartment.
Donggang University is near Donggang's CBD, which gathers the most wealth resources in the entire city, and high-end apartments are lined up.
Tang Tianyu's apartment is in Penglaihui, which is adjacent to the CBD. This street was an embassy district in the 1930s and 1940s, with Western-style buildings everywhere. Now it has become a variety of luxury flagship stores. Walking in on both sides of the street, there are residential buildings. The upper floors can see Hongwan and overlook the neon night scene of the CBD. To the west, there is Donggang University's boundless autumn scenery that can rival the city park. The location is top-notch, and the price is also prohibitive. The price of the top floor of the most expensive building is hyped up to 400 million.
The apartment on the floor where Tang Tianyu lives is worth 130 million. Unlike many second-generation rich people who can only live in properties under their parents' names, this apartment is in Tang Tianyu's name.
The door is unlocked by facial recognition. When Xiang Yueran entered, Tang Tianyu was on the phone, discussing a private equity fund with someone. He was shirtless and only wearing a pair of sweatpants.
Tang Tianyu learned to trade stocks from his uncle in junior high school, and he had his own investment company in his freshman year. Although the scale is only a small one compared to the family's wealth, it can be regarded as a young and promising one.
Xiang Yueran has not changed her goal since she met Tang Tianyu three years ago, and this is also the reason.
There are many rich second-generations in Donggang, and some have better family backgrounds than Tang Tianyu, but he is good-looking and capable, not the kind of useless young master who relies on his ancestors' influence to live off his wealth. This is the most important thing.
Tang Tianyu glanced at her, said a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
Xiang Yueran poured herself a glass of water and walked to sit next to him. She kicked off her slippers and put her legs on his legs.
There was a burst of fragrance from the tip of his nose. Tang Tianyu suddenly realized that it was a bit like the smell of the girl who fell into his arms tonight, but it was not as soft and fresh, and it was natural.
"Changed your perfume?" He asked subconsciously.
Xiang Yueran was flattered. SHe had never paid attention to which perfume she changed.
"Newly bought, Haidao Yunyan, a perfume with green leaves and flowers. Doesn't it smell good?" Xiang Yueran replied with a sweet smile, feeling somewhat relieved. If a man really had an affair, he would probably not be obsessed with wild flowers and would not notice his girlfriend's change of perfume.
Tang Tianyu didn't comment, with a faint smile on his lips. The Italian imported floor lamp made his profile look ambiguous. Xiang Yueran felt her tailbone numb. She raised her legs, sat on him and kissed him. In addition to
his good looks and good family background, there was another thing she loved to death, this man was very capable, capable in all aspects.
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Rose of Heaven
RomanceMachine Translated Novel (MTL) Author: 美人乔 The story and cover are not mine For offline reading purpose only Introduction Poor and beautiful girls always have men willing to take shortcuts. Lin Jingmo deeply agrees. She climbed out of hell and didn...