Chapter 8: I Got Assigned the World’s Richest Man in the Civil Affairs Bureau (8)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Ye Shiting in the video call smiled. No one knew if he believed Ye Junqing or not.

Fu Zuo, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, believed him and said indignantly, “Master Qing, I feel that this matter isn’t that simple. Logically speaking, the matches made in the Civil Affairs Bureau are based on data analysis and are the most perfect matches. The couples basically come from families of equal social status. However, Miss Ye doesn’t seem to be good enough for you…”

“Not good enough?”

Ye Junqing’s voice was as cold as a glacier. There were some words that could only be said by himself. When other people said those words, he would find them unpleasant no matter what.

However, Fu Zuo didn’t know when to stop and continued, “Not only is she not good enough for you, Miss Ye has no other outstanding qualities other than her excellence in her morals and academic performance, and her good looks! More importantly, she had a relationship before but was dumped by her boyfriend. She’s a woman that even a normal university student doesn’t like, and now you have to take her. Isn’t that like asking you to humble yourself and pick up a pair of broken shoes…”

Before Fu Zuo finished speaking, Ye Junqing had already pushed open the door and left.

Seeing him get out of the car, Fu Zuo immediately shouted, “Master Qing, it’s raining so heavily. Why are you getting out of the car?”

Ye Junqing slammed the car door, as if he was slapping Fu Zuo’s face. “Go pick up my shoes.”

…

Ye Xingguang took the official match certificate and successfully completed the graduation procedures. She finally got the graduation certificate and degree certificate that she had been dreaming of.

She then went to the dormitory to pack her luggage. When she was about to leave the dormitory building, she didn’t dare to take a step because of the heavy rain outside.

A gust of cold wind blew over with the rain. She was even so scared that she kept stepping back, worried that the rain would fall on her sandals.

Damn it, she hated rainy days the most. If her feet came into contact with water, there was a high chance that they would turn into a fish tail.

What was worse was that her ex-boyfriend, Shi Yunchen, was actually holding an umbrella and standing in the rain outside the dormitory building, trying to stand up for Lu Yingying.

“Xingguang, what’s the point of doing that? We broke up peacefully. Before I broke up with you, I had never cheated. And now, you’re scolding Yingying for being a mistress on the school forum. Can’t you have some grace after a breakup? You really made me feel like I was blind in the past!”

Was she not the blind one?

Until now, she still remembered that in the morning when she happily talked to Shi Yunchen about going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register their marriage, Shi Yunchen told her,

“Xingguang, Yingying has been dumped by someone. She is the school belle of C University. If the school arranged for her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a partner, she would become the laughing stock of the entire school. She said that she wants to marry me now… I’m sorry, I can’t leave her in the lurch.”

Thinking about what Shi Yunchen said, she still found it funny.

The school belle, Lu Yingying, would become the laughing stock of the entire school if she went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a partner? As the department belle, wouldn’t she become the laughing stock of the entire school as well?

If she didn’t put on makeup to touch up a little and make herself look a bit more ordinary because she was afraid that her look would be too eye-catching, how would Lu Yingying become the school belle?

However… “When have I ever scolded Lu Yingying on the school forum?”

“You dare to do it but you don’t dare to admit it, right? Ask yourself honestly, when we were dating, did I ever do anything to hurt you? We broke up because I felt that you weren’t suitable to be my wife. You’re too finicky. For example, in this kind of weather, you’re never willing to walk on your own. You either want me to carry you, or you’ll stay in the dormitory and not go out. How many times have you refused to go out with me on rainy days? You’re so finicky. Which man would want to marry you?”