The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Even if you are Wan Donglin, you are still nothing.

You’re not really a family member, are you? Even as a boyfriend, you’re only an underground boyfriend, what’s so great about that? The law doesn’t grant you any rights, does it?

Now, your status is even lower than ours.

Xu Xiaoya was already a bundle of nerves, and she wasn’t very good at English. Stammering, she could only follow Zhou Xiaoxuan at this moment. Besides, she was extremely disappointed in Wan Donglin, so she pretended not to see him and shifted her gaze away silently.

Why would Wan Donglin argue with the two of them? He just silently stepped back and watched them as they went with the crowd into the conference room.

In one corner of the hall, it was desolate and cold.

Only Wan Donglin sat alone on the sofa.

All this was old news, nothing meaningful. Being here, he wasn’t interested in listening to anything. He had more information in his hand than what they could ever release.

He just didn’t know where he should go.

Besides endless waiting, there was no other solace.

The sound of high heels, crisp and clear.

He didn’t pay attention, assuming it was a passerby. However, the high heels headed straight towards him and sat down opposite him.

He slowly lifted his head.

Rina smiled wryly, "Young Master San, I saw you sitting here, so I came over to say hello."

All the acquaintances in the world gathered together, but the main character was missing.

Rina, dressed in a qipao, fashionably attired, appeared to live a carefree and relaxed life. She was always grateful to Wan Donglin for his help back then, otherwise, she might have met Zhou Ting’s fate.

"Young Master San, I’ve never had the chance to thank you. If it weren’t for you, I would definitely be in jail now, with the rest of my life ruined. Young Master San, I must thank you."

Wan Donglin shook his head.

"Ah... time is cruel. I remember when I first saw Yan Xixi in Boston, she was a freshman at Harvard."

Wan Donglin’s eyes suddenly lit up, "You’ve seen her at Harvard?"

"Of course! At that time, she was in her prime. Honestly, I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful than her in my whole life. It felt like a knife in my heart every time I think about it..."

Strangely enough, in an entire lifetime filled with unpredictable events, in the end, she only remembered one woman more beautiful than herself, staying with her with a kind of love-hate complex.

"Last year, I even went on a special trip to Hollywood, but despite all the glamor, there wasn’t a single foreign beauty who could compare to Yan Xixi. Think about it, such a beautiful person, and a Harvard graduate, how could the heavens tolerate her?"

"..."

"Back then, I joked with her, saying Young Master San would never marry you, just wait and see... It came true, didn’t it..."

Wan Donglin slowly asked, "Why did you tell her that?"

Rina smiled faintly, her hand automatically reaching for a cigarette, but remembering she was in a public place, she refrained, yawning a little, "Is that even a guess? Others might not understand your circle, but how could I not? You’re like a piece of Tang Seng meat, which daughter of a wealthy family wouldn’t have their eyes on you? Without Zhou Ting, there’s still Zhang Chuchu, right? Yan Xixi might have aspirations as high as the sky, but her fate is as fragile as paper. Even if she is stunningly beautiful and a Harvard graduate, so what? Would you marry her? Not a chance, right?"

"..."

"Heaven is jealous of geniuses. Ah, even though I didn’t have much connection with her, I do feel a bit sad."

"..."