"Tsk."
Luo Yuan and Wang Dahe both rolled their eyes in unison.
Lin Xuan teaching them how to be kept by a wealthy woman was fake; his real purpose was just showing off.
He was still bragging about having a girlfriend like President Su.
The principal appeared on the stage with a beaming smile.
"Students, welcome to Shangqing University."
"Today, we have a very special guest. She is the CEO of Su Corporation, Su Hua."
"She will share with us her secrets to success."
"Let's give her a warm round of applause."
"Clap clap clap—"
A wave of enthusiastic applause erupted all around.
Everyone present was staring at the stage.
They were incredibly curious about what Su Hua looked like.
Rumors said she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Other rumors said...
She looked like a stern, old-fashioned spinster, wearing rigid glasses and a stiff suit.
Just the thought was enough to make one's heart tremble.
Everyone waited with bated breath.
Finally.
A figure appeared on the stage.
Su Hua's face was revealed to everyone's eyes.
She was wearing a suit.
The well-tailored suit skirt reached only to the top of her thighs.
Revealing her long, shapely, and fair legs.
The white blouse on her upper body was almost bursting at the seams over her full chest.
Her long, straight black hair fell naturally over her chest.
She also wore exquisite makeup, with bold red lipstick.
She was beautiful like a enchantress.
Below the stage, Jiang Qing, looking at Su Hua's back, couldn't help but shake her head.
Originally, President Su could have come to give the lecture an hour ago.
But she had tried on various outfits and spent a long time on her makeup.
If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Lin's class would end and he would go home in two hours, President Su would probably still be fussing over her makeup.
She guessed that President Su spent so much time on her appearance to stand by Young Master Lin's side looking her absolute best.
And to thoroughly outshine all those other women who had designs on Young Master Lin.
Jiang Qing couldn't help shaking her head again.
The idea of President Su comparing looks with other women was something she wouldn't have dared to imagine in the past.
Indeed, when it came to Young Master Lin, all impossibilities became possible.
"Hiss—"
The sound of people sucking in their breath echoed around.
"This... this is way too beautiful. Damn, what 'stern spinster'? She's clearly a stunning beauty. Who the hell started that rumor?"
"So beautiful, so beautiful... but her expression seems a bit cold... I don't even dare look her directly in the eyes."
"The CEO of Su Corporation is this gorgeous and this capable. I wonder what kind of boyfriend she would have."
"I feel like it would be hard to find a man who matches President Su in family background, talent, and looks."
"No, there is one person I think is a perfect match for President Su."
"Who?"
"Lin Xuan." The girl cupped her face, a blush spreading across her cheeks. "Lin Xuan is handsome, dashing, and highly capable. I originally thought no woman could be worthy of Lin Xuan. But after seeing President Su, I think if she and Lin Xuan were together, it wouldn't be so bad..."
Chen Ling was also staring at Su Hua.
Her eyes filled with jealousy.
This vixen dressed like that definitely to seduce Brother Lin Xuan!
She clenched her fists.
Why did this woman have to be President Su?
If she were the CEO of Su Corporation, she would have gotten close to Brother Lin Xuan long ago. How could this woman be here being so smug?
The female students kept sighing about how beautiful Su Hua was.
Chen Ling snorted indignantly, "So what if she's good-looking? She's still a vixen who uses underhanded tricks to seduce men!"
If it weren't for this woman's seduction, how could she have bewitched Brother Lin Xuan so completely?
Sitting next to Chen Ling were her roommates.
Hearing Chen Ling's words, they looked at her in shock.
What kind of joke was Chen Ling making?
A woman of President Su's status, she just needs to crook her finger and countless men would come running. Why would she need to seduce any man?
This Chen Ling is quite narcissistic, and it turns out she's not very bright either.
No way!
They had to stay away from Chen Ling.
They couldn't afford to be infected by her stupidity.
When Su Hua stepped onto the stage.
Her gaze swept over the audience.
The principal knew who Su Hua was looking for.
He reminded her in a low voice, "President Su, student Lin Xuan is sitting in the middle of the second row."
"I know."
Su Hua looked at Lin Xuan sitting between Luo Yuan and Wang Dahe, her red lips curving into a slight smile.
Within five seconds of entering, she had already spotted A-Xuan's location among several thousand people.
Her A-Xuan, no matter where he went, she would always notice him first.
"President Su, as long as you know." The principal chuckled, his attitude rather obsequious. "I'll be standing nearby. President Su, if you have any requests, just give the order."
"Mhm." Su Hua gave a slight nod.
Her gentle gaze remained fixed on Lin Xuan.
The students couldn't help but whisper among themselves.
"Why is President Su always staring at the front? Could she be looking at me?" A male student's heart was pounding nervously.
The student next to him rolled his eyes. "What are you thinking? With your looks, would President Su stare at you? The person sitting in front of us is Lin Xuan. If you ask me, if President Su is staring at anyone, it must be Lin Xuan."
Luo Yuan nudged Lin Xuan and winked. "Lin Xuan, do you see that? President Su has been looking at you the whole time. Her eyes are so soft, they could practically drip with tenderness."
Lin Xuan smiled and nodded. "Yeah."
How could he not have noticed Hua Bao staring at him?
On the stage.
Su Hua began to speak. "Hello everyone, I am Su Hua, the CEO of Su Corporation."
Su Hua spoke without a script, delivering her speech steadily.
The students below listened very attentively.
Luo Yuan kept muttering in sentiment.
"I feel like President Su glows when she's on the podium. I have to say, Lin Xuan, you're eating well."
Lin Xuan was really lucky to have a girlfriend like President Su.
If he could meet a girlfriend like President Su too... no! He shouldn't aim so high.
If his future girlfriend could be even one-third as good as President Su in every aspect, he'd be burning incense in gratitude.
Sigh.
He finally managed to get a girlfriend, and then got cheated on again.
That girl, just like the one Wang Dahe used to like, seemed like a delicate, gentle woman on the surface, but was actually a gold-digging, unfaithful type.
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