Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 304: The Bad Friend Who Stabbed Me in the Back

Wang Manning shook her head:

"Mr. Lin, this is a misunderstanding. As for the real situation, so many years have passed, and I think your judgment now must have changed from that time."

Lin Cheng looked at Wang Manning intently: "What do you think? What kind of person do you think Xiaofang is?"

Wang Manning continued to shake his head:

"It's unfair to judge based on just a few words from you. What I want to know is what the people around you say. I want the judgment with the most opinions."

Lin Cheng lowered his eyes: "Almost everyone said that her motives were not pure, and she just clung to me in order to climb up."

Wang Manning could hear the reluctance in his heart and sighed.

With Lin Cheng's current mind, he would have probably already accepted this judgment. However, he must have been extremely opposed to this acceptance in his heart.

Because if this recognition is made clear, it would be tantamount to denying the unforgettable feelings that have been engraved in my heart for so many years and denying those more than ten years of youth.

So in their hearts, they quietly disguise it as a deep love that is separated by worldly helplessness.

Wang Manning had no intention of being an emotional mentor; her own emotions were still a mess.

But it did not stop her from speaking her mind. After all, this scarf incident had disturbed her, and there was no need for her to be polite.

He is actually trying to please me while wearing the silk scarf that was written on the image of our ex-wife saying goodbye to him. I would be remiss if I didn't stab him twice.

"Boss Lin, what do you think of Cinderella...ah, Xiaofang...why do you have to get a divorce? Shouldn't true love be about being together forever, forever?"

Wang Manning found that he was reciting a poem fluently, and the parallelism was quite neat.

Wow, what a talent!

"She...felt that it was impossible for her to return to China, and that we couldn't be together anymore."

Wang Manning looked at Lin Cheng, who was completely different from his usual wise and capable self, and began to feel heartbroken.

"Since you made it clear from the beginning that you would definitely return to China, did she ever mention divorce during the years you were studying together?"

"If you did, why weren't you so resolute as you were at the end? If you didn't, then why didn't you? Was not returning home a spur-of-the-moment decision?"

"Why did she only bring up the idea of ​​using marriage as a shortcut to get her U.S. citizenship at the last minute? I think this last reason is the most credible of all the things she said."

Wang Manning looked at Lin Cheng who was a little choked, lowered her head and began to eat slowly.

She didn't need him to answer, she just blocked all his escape routes.

She doesn't have any Madonna complex, she just does it for the sake of having a good time.

This Cinderella did not mention divorce or mentioned it in a non-serious way while studying because she needed Lin Cheng to provide her with living expenses so that she could have no worries about food and clothing.

She had asked, and learned that Cinderella's scholarship was not available, and all her expenses abroad were borne by Lin Cheng.

Her life is good. She doesn't have to work and study part-time like those international students from poor families, which is hard and tiring.

When he finally threw out that reason, he must have had a way out, so he used the trump card of telling the truth.

As soon as the divorce procedures were completed, Cinderella married a professor in his fifties at their university, a seamless transition.

What a strategic and ruthless Cinderella.

Such people are destined to step on the flesh and blood of their predecessors and stand at the peak of their lives.

Seeing that Lin Cheng remained silent, Wang Manning planned to stab him a few more times.

"Boss Lin, have you read the Tianya Forum recently? It's very popular these days."

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses: "I haven't read it much. I've been too busy recently."

Not only busy, but also frustrating.

He had hardly slept well since Tan Mu told him about the scarf and the airport during the last meal. He felt that his already slim love was going to be ruined this time.

That's why I mustered up the courage today, just to fight to the death.

Then, as expected, he died.

"You must know about the American media tycoon Modo."

Lin Cheng nodded: "Of course."

"There's a hot post on Tianya. It's about the rise of Wendy, the Chinese wife whom Modoko married three years ago. Have you seen it?"

Lin Cheng shook his head, still unable to keep up with her train of thought.

Wang Manning's eyes lit up, and she excitedly pulled him aside and started talking nonstop.

"Come on, Mr. Lin, let me tell you about it. It's extremely exciting and makes people deeply impressed by the good use of all resources, the pervasiveness and perseverance, and it's so amazing that it will destroy your view of love."

Let Lin Cheng's blind view of love be ruined.

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After the meal, Zhou Yanqing was surprised to see Lin Cheng, whose face had turned green, and Wang Manning, who was standing behind him with a smile in her eyes.

"Brother Cheng, are today's dishes not to your liking?"

"Hmm, the taste is too strong." After saying that, he went to the bathroom with an unhappy look on his face.

"What's wrong with him? What upset him?" Zhou Yanqing approached Wang Manning and asked quietly.

Wang Manning finally laughed out loud.

"It's okay. I just discussed with him about Mr. Modoc's young wife Wendy, and helped him analyze Wendy's several marriages. By the way, I helped him do some personal positioning."

This time it was Zhou Yanqing who burst into laughter.

"How dare you."

Wang Manning rolled his eyes. Of course he dared to do that. Who told him to wear his ex-wife's scarf to provoke him?

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After this long talk, Lin Cheng calmed down and stopped talking to Wang Manning unless necessary.

However, when they talked on the phone, they would always address him as "Manning" and speak more casually.

Wang Manning didn't argue with him. After all, he had already been laughed at like that, so there was no way anything could happen between them.

It's not bad to be a bad friend.

When they met again one day, Wang Manning noticed that he had changed his scarf around his collar and couldn't help but move closer to him to express her sadness.

"I changed my scarf. This one looks good. What about the one Miss Xiaofang gave me?"

Lin Cheng gave her a look and said, "Throw it in the trash can."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you don't have to be so resentful. Look at Ms. Wendy's ex-boyfriends. They are all outstanding people. Didn't they all serve as stepping stones for Wendy?"

"Miss Xiaofang is much prettier than Wendy, and you also had her best youth. Ten years is worth it."

Lin Cheng was furious: "Wang Manning, you won't feel comfortable unless you insult me, right?"

Wang Manning laughed: "What should I do? I'm so busy at the end of the semester. I finally found some fun. President Lin, please make do with it."

Wang Manning is still confused as to how they went from an awkward and ambiguous relationship to this kind of stabbing relationship.

It’s so magical, they were two strangers to each other.

It's a real life where we don't meet.

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After finishing the last class, Wen Xin walked out of the teaching building comfortably and waved goodbye to the students around him.

"Teacher Wen..." It was a very attractive male voice.

Wen Xin turned her head and was stunned by the gentle man standing under a tree not far away.

It’s Zhang Heng.

"Teacher Wen, I came to see you because I have something to ask you."

Wen Xin somewhat understood why he was here, and the two of them walked along the tree-lined path in tacit understanding, until they reached an open area in the garden, where they stopped.

"Zhang Heng, just tell me what you want to say."

Zhang Heng lowered his head awkwardly: "Teacher Wen, I want to ask about Le Yin. Do you know much about it?"

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