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Along the way, Fu Hansheng’s expression was extremely abnormal. Usually, he could never be described as amiable and approachable. But on that day, his expression was strange.

It was as if he had struck the lottery. Even his eyes were filled with joy.

I turned my head and looked out the window at the torn, flashing neon landscape. The melancholy I’d been suppressing slowly faded with time.

That night, I rearranged the lesson plan and reorganized the important points of the event. After I had done all that, I left the study.

Fu Hansheng had changed into home clothes. He was wearing a white knitted shirt and a pair of loose gray cotton trousers. Furthermore, he also casually parted his hair to one side.

He was holding a cup of water in his hand. Just as he was about to walk past me, I kindly reminded him, “President Fu, that is my cup.”

I’m a clean freak and I don’t like people touching my things.

He frowned, and his face darkened. “I thought it was mine.”

“We keep all our belongings separately. You remembered it before, so why did you forget it now? Could it be because noblemen are forgetful?”

He winced at my words.

I couldn’t go overboard either. After all, Fu Hansheng had helped me a lot that day, so I said generously, “Since you like it, I’ll give it to you!”

I even smiled magnanimously after saying that.

His face turned scarlet.

As I saw his gloomy and helpless expression, I turned around gleefully, then skipped back to my room.

The next day, I went to school early.

In the end, I was informed at the last minute that my class had been canceled. Under the dean’s arrangement, some teachers were notified to go to the lecture hall.

I followed the crowd, oblivious to what was going to happen.

The huge LED projector in the middle of the room was lowered, and the main podium table was removed. A piano stood in its place.

This arrangement caused the surroundings to buzz with chatter.

Everyone was curious about what was going on.

After about ten minutes, a few more deans arrived and took their seats in the last row.

The chatter gradually subsided until it became completely silent. Amidst this pin-drop silence, a figure suddenly appeared outside the double doors.

I gazed in the same direction as the others. The man was tall. He wore polished leather shoes, a white shirt, and black suit pants. He matted his hair with hair gel, and he had a formal slicked-back haircut.

Just like in slow motion, that person took his time to stand in the middle. Then, he raised his head and faced everyone.

My head felt like someone had hit it hard with a brick, and I couldn’t think straight for a few moments.

With one hand in his pocket, the man smiled confidently.

My scream stuck in my throat.

Who else could it be but Fu Hansheng!

I was stunned. I couldn’t help but wonder why he was here. What was his identity here?

At that moment, the dean gave his answer.

It turned out that Fu Hansheng was invited to give a speech at Lin University as an outstanding entrepreneur in Lin City.

Only then did I realize that my understanding of Fu Hansheng was shallow. Not only was he an intelligent businessman, but he could also make use of his resources to increase his net worth.

Admirable!

My colleague, Wu Xia, whispered in my ear while she suppressed her high spirits.

“Oh my god, he’s so handsome! I’ve only seen him in financial magazines. I thought the cover page was edited. Who knew that he’d be even more handsome in real life!”

“He’s totally not photogenic!”

I said, “As exaggerated as you make him sound, he’s just a normal person. He’s not as handsome as my Prince Charming.”

“Who’s your idol?”

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“The current popular idol, Xiao Yan!”

Wu Xia expressed her disapproval. “Although Xiao Yan is handsome, you can only look at him from afar and can’t play with him. I still like this man in front of me whom I can touch!”

I suddenly felt it’d be funny if I told Wu Xia about how Fu Hansheng was bisexual. Would she still be so excited?

I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

“The professor in the seventh row on the left, third from the right. Please come up and cooperate with me..”