Eight o’clock in the morning, outside the Third City Hospital. "When we see Teacher Wang later, everyone needs to be cheerful." "Don’t make the atmosphere too sad, to avoid affecting Teacher Wang’s mood." "Whoever hasn’t transferred the money yet, hurry up and send it to the account number I shared with you all!" While waiting for Teacher Wang to arrive, Liu Yiming loudly reminded his classmates. "What about Su Xuan’s one hundred million?" a classmate asked. "That amount is too big; let him deal with it himself!" Liu Yiming shrugged. Suddenly, Liu Yiming’s attention shifted to Chen Jingjing, who was standing to the side touching up her makeup in a small mirror. "Chen Jingjing!" he said, taking a deep breath as he walked up to her. "Quick, transfer the fifty thousand to me!" Chen Jingjing was instantly dumbfounded. "Fifty thousand?" Holding her lipstick, she asked, "Didn’t you a hundred thousand, which included my fifty thousand?" "Did I say that?" Liu Yiming feigned ignorance. "I must have been drunk and talking nonsense last night! Teacher Wang will be here soon, so hurry up and transfer the money!" "Liu Yiming, are you sober now?" Chen Jingjing asked with a laugh that was laced with anger, completely unaware that he had seen her approach Su Xuan the night before. "I am! More awake than ever!" he declared, crossing his arms and striking a cold, aloof pose. "Now hurry up and send me the money!" He felt so handsome right now! And so damn satisfied! Ha! Chen Jingjing! I chased you for two years, pouring my heart into it and spending at least a million, and what did you give me? You almost made a cuckold out of me! If Brother Su hadn’t stood his ground and turned you away, you might be carrying his child right now! If I keep fawning over you, I’m no better than a dog! From now on, you’re just a trashy woman in my eyes! I despise you! Just then, a Mercedes-Benz SUV pulled up to the hospital entrance. "A Mercedes-Benz G-Class G63... that costs a cool five million. Who’s so extravagant?" Liu Yiming’s eyes narrowed as he glanced at the vehicle, but that was the extent of his interest. He quickly looked away. After all, Su Xuan has a one-hundred-million-yuan Koenigsegg supercar. He could buy twenty of these things! The other students reacted similarly, giving the Mercedes-Benz G-Class a quick look before dismissing it. However, the Mercedes SUV defiantly drove right up in front of the group and stopped. "Old classmates!" Read full story at 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥 "It’s Guo Haozhen! I’ve missed you all to death!" A man in an expensive suit and a shiny tie stepped out of the car, spreading his arms wide. "Hey, didn’t you immigrate? What brings you back?" "Are you also here to visit Teacher Wang?" The classmates stared, stunned for a moment. Back in high school, Guo Haozhen was a terrible student but a first-rate fighter and flirt who had even gotten a girl pregnant. He wasn’t well-liked, but his family was incredibly wealthy and had immigrated right after graduation. Why was he back now? "Haha, you bet!" he boomed. "Not only did I come to visit Teacher Wang, I brought him here myself! Look!" Guo Haozhen reached out and pulled open the rear passenger door. He was puzzled, though. Why did everyone show so little interest in the Mercedes-Benz G63 he’d just spent a fortune on? Don’t they recognize this car? Don’t they know how luxurious it is? He had returned because his father had started a company back home, making him its CEO. He was a real boss now, a genuine domineering CEO! "My dear children! What brings you all here?" As the car door opened, a pale, emaciated old man weakly waved at the crowd. The sight of their faces, no longer childish yet still so familiar, instantly made the old man’s eyes redden with tears. This was none other than Teacher Wang. Seeing their teacher’s tear-filled eyes, Liu Yiming and the other students couldn’t help but feel their own eyes redden. Teacher Wang had truly poured his heart and soul into them, treating each one like his own child. No matter how they had performed academically, every single person here had been touched by his care. Otherwise, they never would have d money so willingly. "Teacher Wang, it must have been a difficult journey!" "Teacher Wang, we came to see you!" "Teacher Wang, how could such a good person like you get such a terrible disease?" The students swarmed forward, eagerly grasping Teacher Wang’s withered hands. At the same time, they noticed two other people sitting beside him. One was his wife, whom they called Madame Wang, and the other was his daughter, Wang Xuehan. Madame Wang was already an elderly woman with white hair, and she continually wiped away tears as she watched the heartwarming scene unfold. Wang Xuehan, meanwhile, was gently dabbing at both her mother’s and her father’s tears. Still in her twenties, unmarried and delicate, she carried a family burden far heavier than she should have had to bear. Everyone quickly offered words of comfort to Madame Wang and her daughter, but most of their attention was focused on Wang Xuehan. She had once been the number one goddess in their hearts. Her looks were impeccable, her figure was flawless, and her personality was as gentle as water. Being near her felt like a refreshing spring breeze, capable of soothing any soul. They all believed that any man lucky enough to marry such a woman would live a life sweeter than honey and surely live for many extra years, warmed by her innate gentleness. "Xuehan, you’re here too!" "Don’t worry, Xuehan! With all of us pitching in, Teacher Wang’s illness won’t be a problem!" "Xuehan, please don’t cry, okay? When you cry, it breaks our hearts!" Seeing the crystal-clear teardrops clinging to Wang Xuehan’s long lashes truly pained them. Two of the male classmates were so distressed their lips trembled, and they reached out as if to take her fair, delicate hand. "Everyone, please quiet down!" Guo Haozhen raised his hand, cutting off the students’ overly enthusiastic display. "This isn’t the time to be catching up! Let’s hurry and get Teacher Wang to his appointment!" He scanned the crowd and asked with a stern face, "Hasn’t Su Xuan arrived? Teacher Wang was always especially good to him." His question wasn’t casual; it was deliberate. Back in school, he had been deeply in love with Xuehan, to the very core of his heart! He had even shamelessly confessed to her, but Wang Xuehan had rejected him outright. She’d even offered some gentle advice, "You’re not serious enough about your future. You should really learn from Su Xuan..." Wasn’t that just a clear way of saying she liked Su Xuan? And it seemed she really did. When Su Xuan was sick back then, she had personally cooked for him and brought him the food, even adding three extra fried eggs, or so the story went! What was so great about Su Xuan, anyway? He was just a poor bastard. So what if he was handsome? Can you eat handsome? Why did so many girls fall for him? I may be ugly, but I’m rich! And everyone knows money is the foundation of love! Gritting his teeth, he muttered inwardly, Su Xuan... I wonder how you’re doing now? But no matter how well you’re doing, you’ll never compare to me! It’s best if you don’t show up today. If you dare, I’ll make sure to humiliate you! Guo Haozhen’s eyes suddenly widened. He saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom, worth nearly twenty million yuan, rumbling toward them. Su Xuan stepped out of the car. "Sorry I’m late," he said. "I got held up..." But why was Su Xuan late? And why didn’t he drive the Koenigsegg?