The Perfect Man

Because Song Bojian was a man of few words, apart from his classmates who initiated a conversation, he rarely interacted with anyone else. He looked like an arrogant, cold, and reclusive genius. Fortunately, his grades were good enough to make everyone else willing to tolerate him.

Qi Mei was not a proactive person, so the two of them barely talked in school, except for that time outside the school… Later, after graduating from high school, Song Bojian went to J University while she went to Jingda University. Two different cities and schools. Their lives were like two straight lines. After a simple intersection, they quickly spread in two different directions and never crossed again.

"I remember." Qi Mei looked up calmly. "He's so famous."

"That's true." Wu Xiangdai slapped her thigh hard. "When we were in high school, no one believed that there would be a billionaire who was worth tens of billions in our class."

Eight years ago, Song Bojian, who was still in university, founded Longxiang Technology with his good friend from the Special Class for the Gifted Young. This company, after several years of financing, soared to success and its market value exceeded 100 billion in just a few years. Song Bojian became the youngest self-made billionaire in the country, with a net worth of tens of billions, and quickly rose to fame. Everyone knew his name now.

"Do you think he still remembers his high school classmates?" Wu Xiangdai sighed.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Qi Mei took a sip of wine and asked casually.

"Yeah." Wu Xiangdai nodded.

"I don't think so. At most, he is impressed by our faces, but he can't remember our names. I met a high school classmate on the street before. She was especially enthusiastic and talked to me for a long time, but until I left, I still couldn't remember her name." Qi Mei felt that this was easy to understand, especially for those who didn't talk much. It was even harder for them to remember.

"Only a beautiful person like you has the advantage. Even the classmate you encounter on the street is willing to have a long conversation with you, but that rarely happens to someone with an ordinary face like me. I really don't want to be friends with beautiful girls like you." Wu Xiangdai pursed her lips.

Qi Mei was speechless. "If you continue to talk like this, I need to end this conversation."

Wu Xiangdai ignored Qi Mei's protest and said with wide-open eyes, "Why not go there and say hello to him now? He definitely remembers you. After all, you were the famous school belle back then and were one of the prettiest even in university. He may not remember other ordinary classmates, but he definitely remembers a campus belle and good student like you."

Wu Xiangdai was not exaggerating. Qi Mei was the kind of great beauty who had been pretty since she was young. Comely and naturally fair-skinned, she was always regarded as the school beauty when she was a student, and now she was also the visual queen of the company.

"Do you think someone like him has never seen a beautiful woman before?" Qi Mei glanced at Wu Xiangdai.

"You are right." Wu Xiangdai held her gaze and said, "But I think you are definitely different and we are classmates after all. I think he at least has a little memory of us."

"Oh, thank you so much," Qi Mei said helplessly.

The two of them were gossiping while talking, and the atmosphere was no longer as sullen as before.

"Do you think he will agree if I ask him to do an interview as his high school classmate? He's too popular now, handsome, and a hot issue. Every interview he does is in the headlines. If I can get him, I won't have to worry about my performance for the entire year. Unfortunately, he's too cold and aloof. It's hard to get an exclusive about him every year."

"Give it a try," Qi Mei encouraged.

"All right, " Wu Xiangdai said as she stood up. However, when she saw Qi Mei's countenance, she remembered that the reason she came here tonight was to comfort her dear friend. How could she abandon her friend because of work? "Forget it, there's no rush. Let's continue scolding Yin Ziyuan! I hope he can't get it up tonight. No, he can never get it up for the rest of his life. No girl will be hurt by him in the future if he is impotent!"

Qi Mei chuckled when she heard this.

Wu Xiangdai heaved a sigh of relief when seeing the smile on Qi Mei's face. However, an idea flashed through her mind.

"Babe, if Song Bojian is captivated by you, you will have the perfect man who outshines Yin Ziyuan in all aspects." The more Wu Xiangdai thought about it, the more she felt it was a good idea. She imagined the future. "When you hold Song Bojian's arm and walk to that bastard and his mistress, you can raise your chin and tell him arrogantly that he only deserves that kind of woman, but you deserve the best man! This is the slap-down plot in novels!"