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Lin Fan curiously glanced over and saw Zheng Keke sitting in the passenger seat. The driver was an exceptionally beautiful married woman. When Lin Fan caught sight of her, he was momentarily stunned, thinking to himself, "Is she really that beautiful? Could this lady be Zheng Keke's mother?"
He stared at Guo Xue for quite a while. Zheng Keke also noticed Lin Fan's gaze; when she saw him staring intently at her mother, her expression darkened. She shot Lin Fan a glare before getting out of the car and bouncing toward the school.
Guo Xue's curious eyes turned toward Lin Fan as well. She smiled kindly, started the car, and pressed the accelerator, driving off ahead.
Lin Fan muttered softly to himself, "Zheng Keke's mother is truly beautiful! Just like Aunt Yu." He shook his head and headed into the school, ready to enjoy another day of learning.
At the Zheng Group headquarters, Guo Xue entered the CEO's office and sat down in her chair. After opening her computer, she noticed an email had come in. Instantly, curiosity flickered across her face. She clicked on it, and a video popped up.
Guo Xue played it back.
"Ah... Mmm..."
As the sounds filled the room, her expression darkened as she stared intently at the screen. After a moment, her delicate fists clenched tightly as she whispered, "Zheng Long."
Disgusting.
Bastard.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
She thought to herself that she had never wronged Zheng Long!
The matters between husband and wife.
She had everything.
Moreover, there weren't many conflicts in their marriage.
Zheng Keke was also exceptionally talented.
Yet, she never expected that Zheng Long would be like other men, enjoying affairs outside.
The woman in the video.
Guo Xue recognized her.
She was Zheng Long's secretary.
A college student.
Just graduated, much younger than Guo Xue.
Zheng Long.
Guo Xue choked on her words: "After all these years with you, this is how you treat me? Scoundrel, bastard."
At four-thirty, school was out.
Lin Fan walked downstairs.
Zheng Keke followed behind, her curious gaze fixed on Lin Fan.
During math class today, the teacher had posed an extremely difficult problem.
Not a single student in the class could solve it.
But Lin Fan did.
Zheng Keke was utterly shocked inside.
Lin Fan was supposed to be a slacker!
How could he do it? What gave him the right?
Zheng Keke began to observe Lin Fan until they stepped out of the teaching building.
Lin Fan paused and looked over at Zheng Keke, asking, "Class Monitor, what are you looking at?"
Zheng Keke's face flushed slightly; staring at someone’s face for too long could easily lead to misunderstandings. However, her curiosity was overwhelming as she asked, "Lin Fan, how did you solve that problem?"
With a smile on his face, Lin Fan replied, "I saw a similar one yesterday."
"Really?" Zheng Keke asked, her tone tinged with hope.
"Really," Lin Fan said seriously.
"Hehe, that's great!" In an instant, Zheng Keke felt a sense of balance in her heart and walked outside. Lin Fan quickened his pace to catch up.
Soon, they spotted a Mercedes-Benz parked nearby. Inside sat Guo Xue, her delicate face appearing somewhat cold and unhappy.
Lin Fan thought to himself, "What’s wrong with this lady?"
Guo Xue looked to be around thirty years old—still quite young. Even without considering Zheng Keke's influence, Lin Fan would have guessed Guo Xue was only in her thirties.
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