Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Chapter 5 Hurry up and reunite with your wife.

At this moment, Zhang Yingying was still waiting for Qin Yuhe at the Xundao Coffee Shop.

Two hours had passed since the agreed-upon time for the blind date, and Zhang Yingying had neither seen Qin Yuhe nor Song Xinya.

When Li Cuirou arranged the blind date, she deliberately arranged for Zhang Yingying and Song Xinya to be in the same coffee shop, with the aim of making Song Xinya stand out from Zhang Yingying.

A fat man weighing 180 pounds sitting next to Zhang Yingying would make her look even more beautiful.

Zhang Yingying looked around the empty coffee shop, feeling both disappointed at not seeing Qin Yuhe and anxious that he wouldn't come, and she was seething with anger.

So she called Song Xinya: "Hey, Piggy Hero, why aren't you at the coffee shop yet?"

Song Xinya: "You fly, it's none of your business how your father works."

Zhang Yingying scoffed, exuding an air of superiority, and said, "Are you afraid to come see me? It's okay, I actually understand your feelings perfectly. After all, I'm so pretty, and you, a big fat guy, would feel inferior standing next to me."

Song Xinya scoffed, "I'm afraid you'll feel inferior when we meet."

Zhang Yingying laughed loudly and sarcastically: "Song Xinya, look at you, how can you be so shameless? With your appearance, as fat as a pig, how could I possibly feel inferior to you? It's really hilarious."

Song Xinya: "I know you are ignorant and uneducated, and you have never heard of the saying 'a scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation'."

Zhang Yingying: "What do you mean?"

Song Xinya: "It means you are stupid and bad, with long hair but short knowledge, and you think the whole world is a cesspool just because you are a maggot."

After speaking, Song Xinya hung up the phone.

Zhang Yingying's anger didn't dissipate; instead, she bottled up an even bigger pent-up frustration.

.........

As Song Xinya walked into the office, the boss sitting in the opposite office immediately stood up, his posture like a roly-poly toy with two legs, his round belly looking like it might burst out of his tight white shirt at any moment.

He walked up to Song Xinya with a big smile on his face, his already small eyes narrowing into slits.

"Isn't Teacher Song off today? Why is she at the company?"

Song Xinya: "I have no other hobbies. I don't like being a slave to the people, but I like being a slave to RMB."

Boss: "Teacher Song, are you short of money?"

Song Xinya sat in the chair, raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes sharp, "Hey, when will this month's salary and bonus be paid? It's ten days late."

Boss: "Brother Wang, I'm rich, extremely rich."

Song Xinya: "How can someone so rich still owe us working people our hard-earned money?"

Boss Wang chuckled awkwardly and scratched his head.

His eyes lingered on her, looking her up and down, not even blinking.

Song Xinya wasn't very attractive when she was chubby, but she turned out to be so beautiful after losing weight.

Actually, Song Xinya wasn't ugly when she was chubby. Her skin was very fair, like a Tang Dynasty figurine doll displayed in a museum, with a kind of plump and smooth beauty.

However, because there is too much fat on her face, her otherwise very good facial features are compressed by the excess fat, making her appear less refined and lacking in feminine charm.

Because of their height, they give people a sturdy and clumsy feeling, not light and agile enough.

In an era where everyone pursues a fair, young, and thin appearance, Song Xinya became an anomaly. She was described as fat, greasy, broad-shouldered, and like a pig. These derogatory terms weighed on her like mountains.

With the added fuel to the fire by Li Cuirou and Zhang Yingying, Song Xinya, a child without a mother, suffered endless neglect, scorn, and ridicule.

Even when the Song family held banquets, they wouldn't let her attend. They locked her in a small room in the backyard and wouldn't let her out, saying she would damage the Song family's image.

The world is always too harsh on women's appearance and figure; if you are not beautiful or thin enough, you may become the object of ridicule.

Unfair treatment due to appearance and body shape is not only reflected at home, but also in the workplace.

For example, Song Xinya's students improved their grades the fastest, had the best reputation, and ranked first in the company in terms of business ability, but she was not qualified to appear on camera to teach online classes because the company's boss, Mr. Wang, said that she looked like a dinosaur and that she would scare the students to death if she appeared on camera.

Now, Mr. Wang stood shamelessly in front of Song Xinya, stammering and looking like he was in a whirlwind of desire, and said to Song Xinya enthusiastically, "Teacher Song, are you free at noon? I'd like to invite you to lunch at a Western restaurant."

Song Xinya turned on her computer and stared directly at the screen: "I'm busy."

Mr. Wang looked utterly disappointed: "Why?"

Song Xinya: "I look like a dinosaur. Eating with you would make you look ugly to death."

General Manager Wang: "..."

"That was before. Teacher Song isn't ugly at all now."

Song Xinya: "Hmm—"

Mr. Wang: "Teacher Song wasn't ugly before. She was chubby and looked like a cute doll from a New Year's painting."

He persisted, saying, "Teacher Song, you still need to eat, no matter how busy you are. If you don't want Western food, I'll treat you to Chinese food. Don't you like spicy food? How about I treat you to Sichuan cuisine?"

He took out his phone and opened the food ordering app: "I've checked. A new Sichuan restaurant recently opened in the CBD food center. I'll book a private room now so we can eat alone."

Song Xinya: "You can book any private room you like, but I definitely won't eat with you."

This was the first time Mr. Wang had ever begged a woman to have dinner with him, and she didn't give him any face at all.

He felt embarrassed and resentful.

Looking at Song Xinya's curvaceous figure, with her slender waist, large breasts, and fair skin, she was simply his dream girl.

His anger at being rejected didn't ignite; instead, it transformed into a deeper greed.

Mr. Wang: "Ms. Song, I did say some unpleasant things to you before, and I sincerely apologize. I'm sorry. Now you're finally willing to have dinner with me, right?"

Song Xinya: "'I was wrong' and 'I was wrong, isn't that enough?' are two different things. An apology without sincerity is meaningless and is instead a form of moral blackmail that forces others to forgive you."

"Mr. Wang, stop wasting your time. I won't have dinner with a married man. As a married man, you should have self-respect and maintain boundaries with other women. You should also know that the person you should really be with is your wife."

At this moment, another lecturer entered the office, and Mr. Wang, not wanting to linger any longer, left.

Song Xinya clicked into the education consulting software and began replying to other people's paid consulting questions.

She is quite well-known in the industry, with solid professional skills and strong abilities. Word of mouth spreads far and wide, and many people come to her for advice on how to improve their scores in a short time and on college application strategies.

After finishing all the work for the day, it was 11 p.m.

In the education and training sector, basic salary is a small part, while bonuses are the main part; the more you work, the more you earn.

Because of certain things, she needed to spend money in many places. Song Xinya was short of money, so she often worked overtime in order to earn more.

When Song Xinya left, she was the only one left in the entire company.

She pushed open the door to the hall, walked out, and habitually headed towards the bike shed to ride her Emma Little Golden Bean electric scooter.

Suddenly she stopped walking. She remembered that Qin Yuhe had brought her to the company today.

Qin Yuhe...

Her legal husband.

I wonder what he's busy with right now.

Did he go on a business trip to another city, or has he been in northern Beijing all along?

.........

New York, Wall Street.

In the spacious and bright office, the cool tones of black, white, and gray exude sophistication and quality.

Qin Yuhe sat in his office chair reviewing documents, his back straight and his demeanor elegant. The pen in his hand made a scratching sound as it scratched across the documents.

His fingers are elegant and strong, his brushstrokes vigorous, and his signature on the paper is like iron hooks and silver strokes, like dragons soaring through clouds.

The cell phone rang loudly, breaking the quiet and cold atmosphere of the office.

Grandma Qin's voice came through: "Hehe, how did the blind date go today?"

Having received no word from him, Old Mrs. Qin muttered to herself, "This time it's probably the same as before, another deal fell through."

She introduced him to so many blind dates, each one beautiful and charming, but he didn't like any of them.

Grandma Qin once suspected that her beloved grandson liked men.

The thought that Qin Yuhe was gay made Old Mrs. Qin extremely worried; her back ached, her legs ached, and she felt pain all over.

Qin Yuhe spoke up: "Grandma, I've gotten my marriage certificate."

Grandma Qin: "Okay, I understand. This blind date didn't work out again..."

Wait a minute.

Grandma Qin raised her voice: "Hehe, you've got your marriage certificate!"

Qin Yuhe replied calmly, "Yes."

Grandma Qin immediately felt no pain in her back or legs, and felt great all over!

"Did you marry the girl you went on a blind date with today?"

Qin Yuhe: "Yes."

Grandma Qin: "Then why don't you bring this little girl home so Grandma can take a look?"

Qin Yuhe: "I originally planned to take her home, but there were some things to take care of in North America, so I came to New York."

Grandma Qin: "How can you leave your wife in the country and go abroad on the very first day of your marriage? How do you expect your wife to feel? She must be so disappointed."

Qin Yuhe: "She won't."

Before they got their marriage certificate, he had made things clear to her: they would treat each other with respect and not interfere with each other's lives, and she accepted that.

Moreover, he could tell that she wasn't a clingy girl and was very busy with work.

Grandma Qin: "Regardless of whether the girl is capable or not, you are in the wrong and did something wrong. You must remember to apologize to the young girl."

"Also, hurry back and reunite with your wife."

Qin Yuhe pictured that bright and alluring face in his mind; a mere touch from him would make her blush.

In the past, when Grandma Qin suggested that Qin Yuhe spend more time with a certain woman, he always refused, citing his busy work schedule.

This time, he smiled and replied, "Okay."