Huang Mengqin wouldn't get angry because of her words. Instead, she smiled at Lin Zhenghui and said, "It's a good thing I didn't choose you back then."
"I say the same, otherwise it would have been a real disgrace for me, because you're just too ugly, gold-digger," Lin Zhenghui said to this so-called most familiar female classmate.
"You're a pretty-boy living off a woman. You're not exactly better than me!"
Huang Mengqin didn't want to talk to him any longer and directly pulled her current boyfriend, Wu De, saying, "Didn't you say you had a big client here too? Let's go and greet him."
A city can be so small.
The wealthy heirs and heiresses of this city had gathered here upon Lin Zhenghui's invitation.
They threw their work to the side and rushed over here.
These so-called clients, seeing Lin Zhenghui arriving, swarmed over to toast him or shake hands, trying to curry favor with Lin Zhenghui.
