"It really is rented..." Some onlookers glanced at the ticket, their expressions increasingly peculiar. If Hao Jian hadn't pointed it out, they really wouldn't have noticed that this guy's car was rented. So this guy isn't a rich second-generation, but a white-collar man? The LV bag is fake, even his identity is fake... Ni Rou is so pitiful... Many people looked at Ni Rou with sympathetic eyes. Not only was this woman tricked, but she was also deceived so badly. Today, even more so, she completely lost face. After all, the people standing here were all her colleagues from the same department. If her deception had been exposed elsewhere, they really wouldn't have known, but this happened right in front of them. "You're...you're not a rich second-generation?!" Ni Rou suddenly broke free from Yuan Xingming's arms, glaring at him angrily, her face turning ashen again, tears welling up in her eyes. All along, she felt proud of herself for having a rich second-generation boyfriend. After all, she knew her own worth, and frequently boasted about her rich boyfriend in front of others. She was even prepared to marry into wealth, becoming a rich housewife, staying home to watch TV or play mahjong, with no need to work. Because of this, she abandoned her studies, barely attending any classes since the start of the semester. She would even skip class whenever Yuan Xingming called her, thinking she was going to be a rich wife, so why bother with classes? But unexpectedly, her so-called dream of being a rich housewife was just a beautiful dream. She couldn't even compare to Lin Qingxue! Seeing that even this was discovered, Yuan Xingming nodded reluctantly, facing Ni Rou's furious expression, while calculating how to leave this place in his mind. It's just a pity about this setup... Looking at Ni Rou's still-standard figure, Yuan Xingming sighed to himself. He had initially approached her to get her body, and he hadn't spent much money—after all, everything he bought was high-quality counterfeit. It didn't cost much, but he managed many things in bed. He's already made his money back, so now even if he breaks up with this woman, he hasn't lost much. But the car had another three days left on the rental. He planned to drive around with it and see if he could hook another beauty. Thinking this, Yuan Xingming couldn't help but smile. "You're still laughing?!" This was a serious issue, yet this man laughed?! Ni Rou immediately yelled, "You're still laughing?! Do you really think I'm an easy woman to fool?!" As she shouted, she started throwing punches without regard for her image, landing a heavy punch on Yuan Xingming's abdomen. However, as a woman, she didn't have much strength, and for someone like Yuan Xingming, who often worked out, it was just a minor itch. However, it did bring him back to his senses. "You bitch, you dare hit me?!" Yuan Xingming had long been irritated with this woman. Daily conversations with her always led to demands for this or that. Fortunately, he had a group to buy high-quality fakes; otherwise, he really couldn't handle her demands. Although fakes were cheap, it was still money! A piece or two might be fine, but since holding hands, he had to give her something every day. This accumulated over time, adding up to over twenty thousand yuan, which was equivalent to three months of his salary! Reaching out, he grabbed Ni Rou's hand, which she hadn't yet retracted, and glared fiercely at her shouting, "I've long been fed up with you, dreaming of becoming a rich housewife? Dream on!" "With your looks, you're just a puppet. Want to be a rich wife? You're a few thousand years too early! I'd say at most you could become a useless woman." "One of those who gets scolded by the mother-in-law every day!" "Whoever marries you would be incredibly unlucky!" Never had anyone spoken to her . Ni Rou's face fell as she angrily kicked out with the heel of her high-heeled shoe without thinking. For some reason, perhaps due to arrogance, Yuan Xingming didn't react at all, and in others' eyes, that kick swiftly landed between his legs. A miserable scream erupted, chilling the surrounding men like Hao Jian, who instinctively clutched their own groins, as if feet were hovering right before them. Shooting a pitying glance at Yuan Xingming, Hao Jian shrugged helplessly at Lin Qingxue, "Lucky I'm at a distance from this woman, or I'd be the one on the receiving end of that kick." Even though she knew Hao Jian wouldn't actually get kicked by the woman, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but chuckle, covering her mouth as she visualized the scene of Hao Jian getting kicked. Observing the expression on Lin Qingxue's face, Hao Jian knew exactly what she was imagining. He immediately extended a finger and lightly tapped Lin Qingxue's forehead, ready to speak... "You bastard! Stinking... stinking woman, you... you dare hit me here?!" Yuan Xingming clutched his legs, trembling as he got up from the ground, his face twisted as he looked at the panic-stricken Ni Rou, shouting, ignoring the surrounding onlookers. He gritted his teeth through the pain in his vital parts, reached out, and grabbed the terrified Ni Rou. Grabbing her hair, his face twisted, he looked viciously at Ni Rou, and then in her unbelieving eyes, he forcefully slapped his large hand across her face. A crisp slap rang out, and a deep red handprint appeared on Ni Rou's cheek. It was clear that it wouldn't disappear for half a day, showing how heavy Yuan Xingming's hand was. "You... you dare hit me?!" "Damn it, if not you, who the hell should I hit?!" Yuan Xingming roared at Ni Rou, saying, "I've had enough of you! All my ex-girlfriends were a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you. If it weren't for your skills in bed, I'd have ditched you in the hills a long time ago!" Hearing this, Ni Rou's pretty face turned pale, and crystal-like tears fell like raindrops, falling and pooling on the ground. Seeing Ni Rou cry only soured Yuan Xingming's mood further. He let out a cold snort, ignoring the woman, suppressing the urge to hit her again, and walked away toward his Porsche. As for the money he spent on her, Yuan Xingming couldn't be bothered to get it back. It didn't matter; he'd already gotten it back in enjoyment. He wasn't interested in making a scene over this. Therefore, Yuan Xingming left, and no one stopped him when he did. Instead, his cold gaze fell on Hao Jian, who shrugged, knowing that he had broken up the two of them. But so what? The guy was just another office worker. Even if he was a resident of Yuanjiang City, Hao Jian had his own influence here too. "Stop crying, he's already gone." As Yuan Xingming left, Ni Rou continued bawling, and Qi Hai, unable to bear it, went over to pat her on the shoulder, trying to get her to stop crying. As for Teng Ziwei, who organized this trip, he considered asking Ni Rou's "boyfriend" for some money, but in the end, he figured it wasn't worth it since the guy was fake. Since it was fake, there was no need to cozy up to him. Teng Ziwei used to be the closest to Ni Rou, mostly because she had a wealthy second-generation boyfriend. If there were issues, her boyfriend could help out. But now, there was nothing; Teng Ziwei glanced indifferently at Ni Rou, disregarding her as just a failed woman—a completely disgraceful woman. Teng Ziwei wasn't the type to lose face over her. When he saw Qi Hai approach, he simply smirked mockingly, thinking, "This kind of man?" Just as Qi Hai touched Ni Rou's shoulder, she suddenly yelled at him, prompting him to leave with a changing expression. After crying for over a minute, Ni Rou threw the high-copy handbag on the ground and quietly left. Clearly, she intended to quit the trip. Seeing her leave, Teng Ziwei said nothing, as he wasn't going to refund the money she'd paid. "Turns out to be an extra two hundred bucks..." Thinking about the extra two hundred yuan in his pocket, Teng Ziwei smiled, knowing he'd enjoy a few more lavish days at school. "Hao Jian, how did you know he was fake?" As everyone ate, Lin Qingxue and the other girls sat at the same table as Hao Jian. After ordering food, Lin Qingxue curiously spoke up. When she did, the other three girls also focused on Hao Jian, hoping he would give an answer. Although perhaps the other guys knew the answer too, the girls were too disdainful to ask them. Since they wouldn't ask, they could only ask Hao Jian. But since Hao Jian was Lin Qingxue's boyfriend, they couldn't very well speak first. Luckily, Lin Qingxue, understanding her friends' expressions, knew what they wanted to ask. Hao Jian rubbed his nose, then shrugged and said, "That guy's car was actually my car..." "What?! How could he use your car?!" Upon hearing Hao Jian's contradictory words, the girls looked puzzled. "Hua City recently got a bunch of car rental shops, right? And they're all mid-to-high-end luxury cars. Those rental shops belong to me." Hao Jian slowly revealed a fact that left the girls speechless. The men present also looked astonished. So those rental shops... The girls exchanged glances, speechless at each other.