High probability event

The two went from being at daggers drawn to sitting together, chatting and laughing, a seemingly quick transformation.

However, the reasons behind it were extremely complex.

Among them was the deep affection they both held for Chen Xiao…

Topics between girls are sometimes strange, sometimes bizarre, and sometimes…

“Ahem, Wenli, is your limit 30 minutes too?”

Li Wenli’s face flushed red. “Let’s not talk about that, it’s too embarrassing…”

“Oh, what’s there to be afraid of? I’m really curious…” Xia Yudie was the type with a straightforward personality; once she became curious, she wouldn’t care about much else.

“…” Li Wenli.

She found that when it came to chatting, she was truly no match for Xia Yudie.

She dared to talk about anything and everything, without any reservations…

However, the two, deep in their lively conversation, didn’t notice a beautiful girl quietly putting on sunglasses, pulling her suitcase, and discreetly walking out of the coffee shop nearby…

At the same time, she let out a long sigh of relief.

“Oh my god… Could it be I ran into Chen Xiao’s official girlfriend?”

“That’s terrifying…”

“But… which one is his official girlfriend?” Zhang Ting asked, patting her ample chest.

As she opened the door, she bumped right into a girl. “Oh? Sun Ying, you’re here too.”

Sun Ying took off her sunglasses, a bit dazed. “Ah, yes, what a coincidence. I… came to buy a coffee.”

“Oh, okay. Let’s have a meal together next semester if you have time.”

“Okay.”

Zhang Ting and Sun Ying exchanged greetings as they passed each other.

The two were in the same grade and knew each other from school.

Zhang Ting hadn’t expected to meet her at the airport as well; today was truly…

Too much of a coincidence!

Just as she was about to enter the departure hall, she was stopped by another beautiful girl.

“Excuse me, beautiful, may I bother you for a moment?”

Zhang Ting turned around to see the girl holding a ticket, looking a bit lost.

“What’s wrong?”

“Excuse me, where do I enter the departure hall?” Yu Mengqi asked.

“Oh, this way. I’m going in too, let’s go together.”

“Okay, thank you.”

…

Speaking of coincidences, only the encounter between Yu Mengqi and Zhang Ting could be considered a true coincidence.

The others were destined to meet.

Because when Su Tang made the arrangements, she didn’t realize there would be a coffee shop at the airport.

Nor did she realize that girls, when conditions allowed, always wanted to have a cup of coffee.

With arrival times not differing much, meeting became a high-probability event…

However, only Li Wenli and Xia Yudie knew each other, and Zhang Ting overheard some things.

As for the others, it didn’t matter if they met.

Chen Xiao, who was currently inseparable from Xi Yunru, never dreamed that his women would inadvertently meet at the airport…

After a refreshing session, Chen Xiao took out a card and said to Xi Yunru in his arms:

“Yunru.”

“Hmm?”

“Take this card; it’s for your pocket money.”

“Ah? Su Tang gave me 50,000 earlier…”

“50,000 is too little. This card has 500,000 in it. Keep it for your own spending or household expenses.”

“…” Xi Yunru.

It was the first time she knew someone would treat a huge sum of 500,000 as pocket money…

“Ahem, the day after tomorrow… your ‘relative’ will be gone, right?”

Xi Yunru blushed and whispered, “Mm.”

Chen Xiao nodded, feeling very expectant.

He was truly counting down the days.

No matter how good the technique, it couldn’t make up for the difference with the real thing…

…

In the evening, at Zijin Manor.

Liu Mei, the current wife of Jinning’s richest man, Yan Zhiyuan, was arranging tasks for the butler and servants.

To become the second wife of Jinning’s richest man, she naturally had her unique qualities.

Although she only bore Yan Zhiyuan one daughter, and didn’t educate her particularly well, she managed the household perfectly.

And with years of exercise and maintenance, though she was over forty, she looked as radiant as if she were just in her early thirties.

He Desheng, Yan Yanyan’s husband, was fawning beside her, bowing and scraping.

But in Liu Mei’s eyes, it was as if he didn’t exist.

Even the servants looked at him with disdain.

“Second Miss…”

“Good evening, Second Miss…”

Suddenly, the servants bowed towards the entrance, greeting her. He Desheng knew immediately that Yan Yanyan had returned.

“Yanyan, why are you home so late today? Are you tired? Let me give you a massage.”

Yan Yanyan directly pushed He Desheng, who had moved closer, aside.

“Mom, I’m going to marry Bai Haonan.”

“…” He Desheng.

Liu Mei surprisingly showed no surprise, and after a brief thought, asked, “Bai Lancheng’s only son?”

“Yes, that’s him.”

Liu Mei raised an eyebrow. “Yanyan, the man you found this time is actually somewhat reliable. How did you hook up with him?”

Yan Yanyan said, “The Bai family is in trouble and needs our help.”

Then she explained the whole story.

Liu Mei considered it for a moment, then said, “Hmm, this is a win-win situation. I agree.”

“Okay.”

Everything went smoothly, Yan Yanyan replied happily.

The mother and daughter, from beginning to end, didn’t treat He Desheng as if he mattered.

And He Desheng, standing by, acted as if he hadn’t heard anything, a smile still on his face.

Yan Yanyan turned and sighed, “You, come with me.”

“Alright, coming right away.”

The moment Yan Yanyan turned, the smile on He Desheng’s face instantly vanished.

He had been mentally prepared for this day since he married Yan Yanyan.

He just didn’t expect it to be so soon, only a little over a year…

His previous wife had left in the same way.

Yan Yanyan had a hobby: she had to marry whoever she fancied, then divorce them once she got tired of them.

Anyway, prenuptial assets were all notarized, so others couldn’t take a single cent of her property.

They could only try to accumulate money during the marriage, and there was also a tip when they divorced.

He Desheng was very much looking forward to how much his tip would be.

In the bedroom, as soon as he entered, he was entangled by Yan Yanyan.

“Mmm mmm…”

He Desheng had intended to have an open and honest talk, but who knew this woman would suddenly have ill intentions…

After more than a year, he was already tired of it. He wanted to resist, but for the sake of the tip he was about to receive, he still dismissed that thought.

After a full demonstration of his ‘eighteen martial arts’.

Yan Yanyan was still not satisfied. “Tsk tsk, Desheng, a breakup doesn’t mean the end of friendship. Let’s keep in touch. I truly can’t bear to part with your skills…”

“Much better than your successor.”

“Sigh, I’ll have to re-train him.”

“…” He Desheng.

His mouth twitched.

In the past year or so, how many cold shoulders had he endured, how many cuckolds had he worn?

Swallowing his pride was just to get a little more money.

He knew he wouldn’t last long with Yan Yanyan, so he tried his best to accumulate capital so that after divorcing her, he wouldn’t have to go back to being a waiter at a KTV…

“Heh heh, as long as you like it.”

After speaking, he looked at Yan Yanyan with anticipation.

Yan Yanyan understood instantly. “Oh, right, I almost forgot. Old rules, take this card, there’s no password.”

He Desheng silently took it. “Tomorrow?”

“Mm, tomorrow at 8 AM, let’s meet at the entrance of the service hall.”

“Okay.”

After speaking, He Desheng put on his pants, tidied up, and turned to leave.

Only after stepping out of Zijin Manor did he realize, as if waking from a dream, that he was merely a passerby here, and it was laughable that he had once dreamed of having even a tiny glimmer of hope to stay.

He found an ATM and checked the bank card balance: a 1 followed by six 0s.

Including what he had gotten from Yan Yanyan over the past year, it was roughly 2 million.

He Desheng curled his lips, “Damn it, why should I still be a waiter? I’ll go back to my hometown and marry an honest person!”

“Good.”