The Stepmother’s Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

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"Fangfang, you’re my best friend, you’ll definitely help me, right?"

Zhao Fang withdrew her hand from Sun Feifei’s grasp with a hint of coldness and sneered, "Now you remember we’re best friends? After you got a new job, I called you several times to hang out, but you never showed up. What, you think you’re too good for me now that you work for a foreign company?"

Sun Feifei quickly complained, "...Fangfang, don’t be fooled by my glamorous public relations job at the foreign firm. It’s actually much tougher than teaching. I have to deal with difficult bosses and old colleagues, not to mention all kinds of tricky clients. I’m genuinely overwhelmed and didn’t want to spread my negativity to you, which is why I didn’t take up your invitations."

"What about Ning Yuan? You promised to help set me up with him, are you playing games with me?"

Sun Feifei thought to herself that with Zhao Fang’s lack of looks and figure, even if she stripped and lay in Ning Yuan’s bed, he might not spare her a second glance. Yet she explained, "I’ve just been really busy lately and haven’t gotten around to it. Wait for tonight, I’ll call him and set it up for you..."

Before she could finish speaking, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the window.

Both women looked in the direction of the sound and saw a yellow sports car stopping at the curb.

The sight of Ning Yuan stepping out of the car made Sun Feifei’s heart race.

Ning Yuan was wearing a white shirt with orange-red prints, with three buttons undone at the collar, revealing his pale and sexy Adam’s apple and chest. Around his neck was an 18K white gold necklace that shimmered in the sunlight. He wore tea-colored sunglasses over his handsome face and his hair was styled in a disheveled 7/3 part using hair wax, encapsulating a look of wealth, charisma, and charm.