CHAPTER 200: CHAPTER 200 BREAK THEM APART 3_1

She countered, "What about you? Are you married?"

"Living alone means not being weighed down by too many responsibilities—like the need for a wife, children, a house, a car, and all the obligations that come with them. Fortunately, I realized this quite early on. This allowed me to remain single for a long time, making my life much easier than that of other men who get married and have children."

"GASP!"

"Miss, have you really never loved anyone besides that rich, handsome guy? You’ve never had a romantic relationship before?"

She suddenly thought of Wan Donglin and, without knowing why, shook her head fiercely. No, don’t think about him, I absolutely mustn’t think about him! In fact, she had rarely thought of him these days. A part of her, subconsciously, always wanted to bury that shameful past. Especially now that he’s about to marry another woman... After all, wasn’t it clearly stated on Zhou Xiaoxuan’s wedding invitation that the jerk is marrying Zhou Ting soon?

Men are like that. No matter how reckless or shameless their past, as soon as they decide to turn over a new leaf, settle down, and get married, the public immediately forgives them.

But what if a wayward woman wants to turn over a new leaf?

He persisted, "Miss, was that rich, handsome guy really your only boyfriend? You’ve never been with any other men in the past?"

She cut him off decisively, "No! He’s my only boyfriend."

He sneered inwardly. Typical women, so stubborn. They’d deny anything, even in the face of irrefutable proof. If Huang Xiaojue was her only man, then what about the more than two years she had spent with *me*? If not for that accident, *our* child would have been born by now. Yet, she flatly denied it all.

"Miss, you’re not going to tell me you’re still a virgin, are you?"

This guy was so vulgar.

"I suggest you go to the hospital first. Maybe you can still fool that rich, handsome man of yours."

Yan Xixi almost fainted with anger. She immediately turned off her phone, swearing that if she ever dealt with this jerk again, she’d consider herself less than human.

Having received the engagement ring and the official promotion documents from the company, Yan Xixi felt that joyful events truly made one feel refreshed. She had long since forgotten all about that rude stranger and his harsh words.

Ouyang ran over, "Xixi, you’re incredible! Getting your own office so quickly. I’m so jealous."

"We’re all practically green with envy!"

"Now that you’re promoted, you have to look out for us! Make sure to prioritize us when good opportunities come up."

She grinned, "Of course! We must collaborate wholeheartedly and not let Boss Fu down."

During the lunch break, her colleagues clamored for her to treat them. She readily agreed and generously offered to take everyone to a five-star hotel buffet. She also gifted each colleague in her department a group-purchased voucher for a women’s spa treatment, which was met with cheers all around.

Just then, a call came from the front desk, "Miss Yan? Someone is looking for you in the reception room on the first floor."

She was surprised. Who would come to the company to see me?

She immediately went to the first-floor reception room. In the innermost cubicle, she saw someone sitting by the window but couldn’t immediately make out who it was.

When she pushed the door open and went in, the person turned around. Yan Xixi was instantly dumbfounded.

Mrs. Huang scrutinized her from head to toe. Yan Xixi was no longer wearing the old jacket she’d had on during her first visit to their home. Now, dressed in professional attire, she looked spirited. Her cheeks were a bit fuller, and she no longer exuded that faint air of desolation and hardship she once had. Instead, she was even more stunningly beautiful.

No wonder my son is so infatuated with her!