Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

"There is indeed such a person, and he also said that he would attend the class reunion with me today."

Qu Meng glanced proudly at the waiter who was watching the fun nearby.

Listen, she actually admitted that she was kept by someone.

Ye Huan was not as patient as Lin Qian. She went up to argue with Qu Meng, but was stopped by Lin Qian.

Qu Meng sneered, "And Lin Qian, if I were you, I wouldn't even have the face to attend a class reunion."

Qu Meng was satisfied this time. She left triumphantly carrying the clothes packed by the service staff.

Don't listen to Lin Qian's bragging. She wants to see if the man Lin Qian is talking about is a fat old man with big ears.

After coming out of the clothing store, Ye Huan was furious. He held Lin Qian's hand and muttered, "What are you afraid of her doing? Why are you afraid to argue with her? The two of us can't win over her alone..."

Lin Qian took a breath, her eyes calm and composed, "There's no need to rush. Li Yanxiu promised me that he would not be bullied by others, and he definitely won't."

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment, but soon reacted. She chuckled, "That's right, the big move is still to come. If she sees Li Yanxiu attending the class reunion with you, she will be so angry that she will die on the spot. Not to mention Feng Shaohan, even all the rich classmates in our class combined are no match for Li Yanxiu. He is the king of the imperial capital."

Ye Huan burst out laughing, "But it's also quite satisfying. You didn't see how dark Qu Meng's face was when he swiped the card. It was ten times darker than the ash on the bottom of the pot at home."

"Oh, no, more than ten times."

Lin Qian thought about this and couldn't help but glance at her phone. The man hadn't contacted her yet...

Lin Qian was a little worried, so she sent a text message to Li Yanxiu.

Lin Qian, [Are you done with your work? ]

Li Yanxiu did not reply.

……

When the time came, Lin Qian had no choice but to go to Jinghu Villa with Ye Huan first.

Ye Huan glanced at the watch on her wrist and asked Lin Qian anxiously.

"Why hasn't Li Yanxiu come yet?"

Lin Qian smiled slightly and pretended to be calm and said, "He is busy with something else and will be here soon. Let's go in first."

Ye Huan winked at Lin Qian, as if she understood. She couldn’t wait to pull Lin Qian into the private room.

When she thought about slapping Qu Meng in the face, she felt both excited and nervous.

Ye Huan pulled Lin Qian to the end of the corridor, and when they turned the corner, they saw Qu Mengchuan standing at the door of the box.

She was wearing the light pink one-shoulder dress that the two of them had just bought for her.

Ye Huan suppressed his laughter, "He really wore it."

When I walked into the private room, I saw quite a few people having a class reunion, five large tables in total.

Lin Qian went in and looked up, and saw Lu Jingchuan not far away.

He was sitting at the main table in the front row and obviously saw them too.

Lu Jingchuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Unlike Lu Jingchuan, as soon as everyone saw Lin Qian come in, the whole private room fell silent, with everyone looking like they were watching a show.

Lin Qian and Ye Huan were arranged to sit at Lu Jingchuan's table. Lin Qian tried to refuse, but everyone insisted that she must sit at the table because she was the instructor's most proud student.

Also sitting at the same table were Lu Jingchuan and Feng Shaohan.

Ye Huan rolled his eyes, leaned close to Lin Qian's ear, and whispered, "Isn't it just because I want to see you make a fool of yourself that I specially arranged you and Lu Jingchuan to sit at the same table?"

In order to ease the awkwardness, Lin Qian took the initiative to greet everyone, "Hello, everyone."

At this time, Feng Shaohan next to him joked generously,

"Oh, the beauty of the school is here, Lin Qian, you are always missing at every gathering."