My Youth Began With Him

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“My sister-in-law is extraordinary. Don’t underestimate her.”

Qin Chu smiled but didn’t speak more about the topic.

“I’m a bit hungry. Want to go and grab a bite?” Gao Ran checked his watch.

“Sure.”

“On you?” Gao Ran smirked shamelessly.

“It’s on me every time.”

“But you’re rich… Heihei, you’re much richer than I am.”

“Chief Gao, I know you’re honest and don’t take bribes; you even hand every penny of your salary to your wife.”

“You’re not like me. Your wife doesn’t want your salary,” Gao Ran said with envy.

“My wife has no interest in money,” Qin Chu explained.

“No sh-t. Your wife is too rich to have an interest in money…. Vice Director Huo is a rich woman. I must tell my son to cozy up to his future mother-in-law, so she’ll give him more money, or the boy from the Wei Family might take it all.”

“You sound so sure that my Little Bean will marry your son.” Mr. Qin felt sour.

“It will happen sooner or later. My Boyuan treats Little Bean much better than he treats me or his mom… He’s so considerate and thoughtful of Little Bean. Of course, Chu, you’d better prepare billions of yuan for the dowry; when they get married, just transfer the money to my bank account.”

“Aren’t you afraid the municipal public security bureau will investigate you for money laundering?”

“No. Before my son’s wedding, I’ll just quit my job.”

“You’re the most shameless public security bureau chief I’ve ever seen,” Qin Chu insulted him.

“Haha. Thank you for the compliment.”

Gao Ran threw an arm around Qin Chu’s shoulders and they walked out of the bureau to get a night meal.

Meanwhile, Han Yueyao didn’t feel resentful after Su Yu gave her a lecture.

After all, she had expected the bullying in this place and had seen lots of such catfights in the dance academy.

If Su Yu truly had a low opinion about her because of this incident and kicked her out, she’d resign to her fate.

However, she knew Su Yu wouldn’t do it due to his concern for Huo Mian.

She had no interest in dealing with Gao Yaruo, thinking catfights were the most useless thing in the world; she’d rather play a round of King of Glory.

Returning to her room, she didn’t have an appetite for supper. Washing a few pieces of the fruits that Huo Mian gave to her, she put them on the bedside cabin and began playing the game on her cellphone.

At this moment, the door opened.

Han Yueyao sat up and said, “You’re back.”

Drenched in alcohol fumes, Su Xiaoxiao dropped onto her bed and grunted a reply.

“Are you drunk?”

“Might be. Please get me some water. Thank you,” Su Xiaoxiao slurred out the words.

“Okay.”

Pudding down her cellphone, Han Yueyao stood up and poured her a glass of hot water; afraid it would scald her tongue, she added some cold water from the drinking fountain.

She handed the warm water to Su Xiaoxiao; the latter drained it in one breath.

“Is the… smell of alcohol on me very strong?”

“Yeah. How much did you drink?” Han Yueyao asked.

“I don’t remember. About 8 bottles.” Su Xiaoxiao touched her head as she tried to recall.

“You can really hold your liquor.” Han Yueyao was exasperated.

“I heard you had a fight with them today…” With her spirits returning a bit, Su Xiaoxiao looked up at Han Yueyao.