Blackening starts from the golden years

"Do you still want to keep a beautiful woman in your golden house?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Huang Yimei smiled and said:
"Tell me the truth, do you have another woman behind my back?"

"Well, how did you know?"

Looking at Huang Yimei, Yuan Xudong said with a joking tone:
"I don't know how many young and beautiful girls like me, a man with both money and good looks. They all want to throw themselves at me. What can I do?"

"You are so narcissistic. I admit that you are rich, but what's so handsome about you?"

As she spoke, Huang Yimei raised her arm and placed it on Yuan Xudong's shoulder. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes and smiled confidently:
"Hey, believe it or not, the number of men who like me can stretch from here to the Huangpu River."

"Then I definitely believe it. You are beautiful, sexy, and well-educated. Which man would not like you, right?"

Yuan Xudong smiled slightly.

"Well, just know it. You are lucky."

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Huang Yimei snorted and laughed softly.

"Yes, yes, it's really a bargain for me. You, a fresh and delicious little cabbage, were taken away by a pig like me."

Yuan Xudong laughed softly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Huang Yimei rolled her eyes at Yuan Xudong and said seriously:

"By the way, I know you're coming to see me, so I'll take you to the exhibition. I've already bought the tickets."

As she spoke, Huang Yimei took out two tickets for the art exhibition from the Gucci bag beside her and showed them to Yuan Xudong.

Yuan Xudong took a look and saw that it was an exhibition of fine European and American paintings to be held at Mingyi Gallery tomorrow morning. He smiled and said:

"Not tomorrow morning. I have other things to do."

"No, what's up?"

"I have an appointment with a friend to discuss something, and I can't break it."

"Okay, then I'll go and watch it myself. It's a pity to lose this ticket. I had a hard time getting it."

Huang Yimei said with some regret.

Looking at her, Yuan Xudong smiled slightly and said:
"You've been in school for over a month. Go watch it with your good friends."

"They don't like art exhibitions, so they're better off going to the movies together."

After saying that, Huang Yimei put the two exhibition tickets back into her bag, then she looked up at Yuan Xudong and urged softly:

"Eat quickly, and then we'll go shopping."

"it is good."

Looking at Huang Yimei, Yuan Xudong smiled and said:
"You should eat too. Eat more meat. Look at you. You've become thinner."

As he spoke, Yuan Xudong put a piece of braised pork into Huang Yime's bowl.

"I'm full, and I think I gained a little weight. How can I lose weight?"

Looking at Yuan Xudong, Huang Yimei asked with some confusion. As she spoke, she picked up the piece of braised pork in the bowl with chopsticks and started eating. At the same time, she looked at Yuan Xudong with her beautiful eyes, waiting to hear his answer.

Yuan Xudong did not answer, but just raised his eyebrows slightly, and deliberately glanced at Huang Yime's chest with the corner of his eye. At the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a naughty smile.

Seeing him like this, Huang Yimei was a little confused at first. She followed his gaze and looked down at her chest. Suddenly, she understood. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she said coquettishly with some embarrassment:
"Bah, you are shameless. How have I lost weight?"

"Not thinner?"

Looking at Huang Yimei, Yuan Xudong smiled jokingly:

"But I feel thinner. It's okay, don't worry. I'll massage you in the evening."

"Bah, you rascal, can you be more serious?"

"Well, I can't."

"Scoundrel."

"Thank you for the compliment."

After lunch, Yuan Xudong and Huang Yimei went shopping and house-hunting together. When night fell, after having dinner together, Yuan Xudong sent Huang Yimei to work in the beer house. Afterwards, he returned to his hotel room alone and waited for Huang Yimei to get off work.

……

In the beer house.

Break time.

Looking at the female colleague next to her, Huang Yimei took out the two exhibition tickets from her pocket and said with a smile:

"Sister Yingzi."

"Ok?"

The waitress named Yingzi looked up at Huang Yimei. Looking at her, Huang Yimei smiled slightly and said:
"Are you free tomorrow morning? I'd like to invite you to the exhibition."

"To see an art exhibition?"

"Ah."

"But I don't understand it."

"It's okay, just take a look."

"It's better to watch a movie."

"what."

Huang Yimei smiled slightly when she heard this. The waitress named Yingzi took a ticket to the exhibition and looked at the price on it. When she saw that it was seventy yuan, she was surprised and said:

"Seventy dollars, that's so expensive, did you buy it yourself?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you ask your classmates to go and see it?"

"They all, all have arrangements."

"Oh, I, I won't go."

The waitress named Yingzi smiled and returned the ticket to Huang Yimei. At 70 yuan a ticket, she was reluctant to go to the exhibition.

"Sister Liu, are you free tomorrow?"

Huang Yimei asked another waitress.

"I, I'm busy. I won't go."

Next, Huang Yimei asked the other two waitresses in the store. No one wanted to see the exhibition. Just as Huang Yimei was about to put the ticket in her pocket, Fang Xiewen, who had been eager to try, came over. He sat down next to Huang Yimei and smiled at her in a fake and honest manner:

"Student Huang, please give me your ticket."

During these days, Fang Xiewen had been secretly observing Huang Yimei. He had hardly spoken a few words to her. All their communication were normal between colleagues, so Huang Yimei didn't notice anything. She didn't know that Fang Xiewen was trying to get close to her and take advantage of her.

Looking at Fang Xiewen in front of her, Huang Yimei asked softly:

"Are you free tomorrow morning?"

"Well, I'm free."

Looking at Huang Yimei in front of him, Fang Xiewen nodded hurriedly. This was the first time he was so close to Huang Yimei. Looking at Huang Yimei's pretty face, clear and bright eyes, curved eyelashes, red and moist tender lips, and delicate nose and eyebrows, Fang Xiewen couldn't help but like her in his heart. Huang Yimei was exactly the type of girl he liked.

Smelling the pleasant fragrance on her body, Fang Xiewen felt intoxicated. He liked Huang Yime so much that even though he had seen her and Yuan Xudong behaving intimately before, he still wanted to continue pursuing her.

"Okay, here's the ticket for you."

Huang Yimei gently placed a ticket for the art exhibition on the table in front of Fang Xiewen and said with a smile.

"thanks, thanks."

Fang Xiewen looked very grateful. Looking at him, Huang Yimei smiled and said:

"You're welcome."

At this time, Fang Xiewen took out money from his pocket and counted out seventy yuan to Huang Yime.

"No, no, this ticket can't be refunded anyway."

Huang Yimei smiled and refused. Fang Xiewen stuffed the money into her hand and said with a smile:

"Take it, take it. You must take the money. How can I take advantage of a girl? Let's put things in perspective. Thank you."

Huang Yimei did not refuse anymore. She shrank back. Fang Xiewen had just stuffed the money into her hand. She didn't know if she was overthinking it or not. She always felt that Fang Xiewen was taking advantage of her. She and Fang Xiewen were not familiar with each other, so how could he just stuff money into a girl's hand like that?

Subconsciously, Huang Yimei shrank back and retracted her hands, using only her right thumb, little finger and ring finger to take the money that Fang Xiewen forced on her.

After paying the money and getting the ticket, Fang Xiewen got up and left. Seeing that he did not continue to pester her, Huang Yimei thought that she might have overthought it. He had no intention of taking advantage of her at all. He just wanted to give her the money and not take advantage of her.

Huang Yimei couldn't help but smile and got up to go to work.

...At 9:30 in the evening, the beer house closed, Yuan Xudong came to pick up Huang Yimei after get off work, and they took a taxi to the five-star hotel where they were staying.

Seeing Huang Yimei and Yuan Xudong leaving in a taxi, Fang Xiewen quickly stopped a taxi and followed them all the way to the hotel entrance. He watched Huang Yimei happily hold Yuan Xudong's arm and slowly walk into the brightly lit five-star hotel with him.

Seeing that the girl he liked, Huang Yimei, actually came to the hotel with Yuan Xudong to get a room, Fang Xiewen's face looked very ugly. He clenched his fists tightly and felt a dull pain in his heart. He was not a whiteie who knew nothing. He knew very well what would happen next when Huang Yimei and Yuan Xudong came to the hotel to get a room. When Fang Xiewen thought that the girl he liked, Huang Yimei, would be pressed under the body of that rich man to do that kind of thing, he felt heartbroken. At this moment, he secretly made up his mind that he must be a rich man in the future.

Just like the man who brought Huang Yimei to a five-star hotel to book a room, one day he will also become a rich man like him.

After taking a final look at the five-star hotel in front of him, Fang Xiewen turned around and left this sad place.

……

At night, in the hotel room, on the bed.

"Uh-huh……"

Looking at Huang Yimei beneath him, Yuan Xudong leaned forward and smiled:

"When we came back, did you notice that there was a taxi following us? The man was a waiter in your store, a pretty tall one. What do you think he wanted to do by following us?"

"Um... I don't know... are you sure?"

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Huang Yimei moaned softly, she thought of Fang Xiewen.

"I'm sure, do you think he likes you?"

"I don't know, um...but it's possible."

"I guess it's almost right. Huang Yimei, you're really good. Why do so many men like you wherever you go?"

Looking at Huang Yime under him, Yuan Xudong smiled softly.

"Well... because I'm beautiful."

Huang Yimei giggled, looking at her, Yuan Xudong smiled, then he leaned over.

"Uh-huh……"

"Huang Yimei."

"Ok?"

"Seeing you follow me into the hotel, do you think that man is jealous of me?"

"Don't be so ungrateful after getting such an advantage, ah ah ..."

It was dark outside the window, but it was springtime inside the hotel room.

……

The next morning, Huang Yimei woke up late because she had slept too late the previous night. By the time she arrived at the Mingyi Gallery, the exhibition of fine European and American paintings had already begun.

At the entrance of Mingyi Art Gallery, Huang Yimei was just about to go in. At this moment, Fang Xiewen, who had arrived at Mingyi Art Gallery a long time ago and had been waiting for Huang Yimei in the corner, pretended to have just arrived. He hurriedly ran to Huang Yimei with a schoolbag on his back, greeted her and said with a smile:
"Good morning, Mr. Huang."

"Well, good morning."

Looking at Fang Xiewen in front of her, Huang Yimei smiled slightly and said:

"go in."

"it is good."

Fang Xiewen smiled naively. He was indeed very good at disguising himself, and Huang Yimei could hardly see any flaws in him.

After checking their tickets and entering the gallery, Huang Yimei admired the oil paintings on display one by one. Fang Xiewen followed her all the time. He also took out a pen and notebook from his schoolbag to record information about the oil paintings he saw.

“Still taking notes.”

Huang Yimei smiled in surprise. At this moment, Fang Xiewen looked like an honest student.

"Oh."

Looking at Huang Yimei, Fang Xiewen held a Fudan University notebook and a pen in his hand and explained with a smile:
"I thought since we are here now, we can't just rush around and watch the fun, we should also take the opportunity to learn something."

"Oh."

Huang Yimei smiled slightly. At this moment, she noticed that Fang Xiewen was holding a notebook from Fudan University. She couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Are you from Fudan University?"

"Yes."

Naturally, all of this was planned in advance by Fang Xiewen, so that Huang Yimei could discover his identity as a student of Fudan University at the right time.

Looking at Huang Yimei in front of him, Fang Xiewen smiled and said:

"I'm a graduate student in computer science. We met during the orientation."

"is it?"

Huang Yimei couldn't remember and said with a smile:
"I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I'm from the Department of Psychology."

"I know."

"what?"

"No, I mean, I heard someone say it."

Looking at Huang Yimei, Fang Xiewen quickly explained:

"You are quite famous in school. Many people know you."

"Oh."

Huang Yimei smiled slightly and looked at Fang Xiewen. She seemed to understand something but did not say it out loud.

Huang Yimei continued to look at the oil painting on the wall, and Fang Xiewen continued to follow her quietly. He was secretly annoyed that he had just blurted out something because he had spoken too quickly. He didn't know if Huang Yimei would discover anything.

Looking at a Giorgio Morandi painting on the wall, Huang Yimei asked:
"What kind of paintings do you like?"

"I……"

Looking at Huang Yimei, Fang Xiewen smiled awkwardly:

“This is my first time to see an art exhibition.”

"Oh."

Glancing at Fang Xiewen, Huang Yimei smiled casually:
"Everyone has different hobbies. I like painting, but my level is average. My boyfriend also likes painting, but he is different from me. He is very proficient in both Western oil painting and Chinese ink painting. In addition, in my opinion, many paintings here are not as good as my boyfriend's, but these paintings are more famous."

When Huang Yimei mentioned her boyfriend, Fang Xiewen asked with a wry smile:

"Um, is your boyfriend a painter?"

"No, he is my father's student, a doctoral student at Tsinghua University. After returning from abroad, he now runs an investment company in Beijing. Painting is one of his hobbies, and he is not a professional painter."

Huang Yimei smiled and said that she had deliberately said this to Fang Xiewen, her purpose was naturally to dispel some of his ideas.

From what Huang Yimei said, Fang Xiewen learned a lot of key information, such as that her boyfriend was not only financially well-off but also very talented, and that Huang Yimei's family conditions were also very good, and her father should be a professor at Tsinghua University.

In comparison, the only thing Fang Xiewen can show off is his postgraduate degree from Fudan University. He comes from an ordinary family and seems a little unworthy of Huang Yime. There is no reason for Huang Yime to choose him instead of her very outstanding boyfriend.

Seeing that Fang Xiewen was silent, Huang Yimei continued to look at the paintings.

……

After viewing the exhibition, Huang Yimei and Fang Xiewen walked out of the gallery together. At this time, Yuan Xudong got off the car at the door of the gallery.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Yuan Xudong, Huang Yimei went up to him with a look of surprise on her face, took his arm and said coquettishly:
"You must have done this on purpose. You came right after I finished the art exhibition."

"Yeah, I did it on purpose."

Looking at Huang Yimei, Yuan Xudong lovingly reached out and gently pinched the tip of her nose and said with a smile:
"How come you are so smart?"

"Humph."

With a delicate snort, Huang Yimei introduced Yuan Xudong and Fang Xiewen to each other. After saying hello, Fang Xiewen left dejectedly.

Yuan Xudong didn't pay attention to him. He put his arm around Huang Yimei's soft waist and said with a smile:

"Let's go back to the hotel."

"Ah."

……

Back in the hotel room, Yuan Xudong hugged Huang Yimei and sat on the sofa in the living room. He looked at her and smiled:
"Do you know why I went there?"

"do not know."

Huang Yimei shook her head slightly. She looked up at Yuan Xudong and asked directly:
"Why did you go?"

Yuan Xudong did not answer. He took out a red jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to Huang Yimei. He looked at her and smiled:
"You can open it and see where I am."

Looking at the small red jewelry box in her hand, Huang Yimei was stunned. She couldn't help but think in her heart, could there be a ring in it?
Is Yuan Xudong going to propose to her?
...(End of chapter)