After Divorce, I Inherited The Game's Fortune
/ After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune Chapter 307 – Chapter 307: 273, men will always like 18–year
Chapter 307: 273, men will always like 18-year-old girls (asking for monthly passes)
Yang Hao somewhat speechlessly looked at the clueless young man. With this kind of conversation, there was no way he could win over Yu Ranran.
“Mm-hmm, everything you said is right.”
Yang Hao's consistent principle was to never argue with a fool. This guy clearly had something wrong with his brains, otherwise he wouldn't be saying such things; he had probably studied himself silly!
Dai Yunfei didn't expect the other to so easily agree with his point of view, and for a moment, he was actually a bit stunned.
At this time, Yang Hao took Yu Ranran's hand and headed straight towards the gazebo. Walking with his ex-girlfriend through their alma mater after more than a decade, there was truly a unique feeling in his heart.
However, Yu Ranran, whose hand was suddenly taken, felt a bit flustered inside, but soon she felt as if a sealed memory had been awakened in her heart, transporting her back to more than a decade ago.
“Wait a minute.”
Dai Yunfei, who just regained his senses, chased after them again.
“Mrs. Yu, are you sure you don't want to reconsider?”
“I think I'm more suitable for you.”
Dai Yunfei said with utter seriousness.
“You think???”
Yu Ranran was both annoyed and amused by Dai Yunfei's words. This Mr. Dai always held himself in high regard, even when pursuing her, he wouldn't put aside his doctoral arrogance, always exuding an air of 'you should feel lucky that I fancy you'.
Yu Ranran had already clearly expressed her rejection before, and treated him with respectful distance.
But Dai Yunfei showed no signs of giving up and would still occasionally seek out Yu Ranran. Before, out of respect for their colleague relationship, Yu Ranran just politely declined his invitations. But now, his behavior was crossing the line.
I need your opinion on choosing a boyfriend???
“Mr. Dai, we are just ordinary colleagues, aren't we? Who I choose as my boyfriend has nothing to do with you!”
“Even if the other person was just a college student, even if a middle school dropout, a primary school graduate, or even illiterate, as long as I am willing, you have no right to interfere!”
“Please understand your place!”
Yu Ranran retorted angrily, truly fed up with Dai Yunfei's persistence.
Dai Yunfei, seeing Yu Ranran angry for the first time, was somewhat confused: “But…”
“I am a doctorate from Jiangcheng University and a university lecturer, aren't we more suitable??”
“Whether we are suitable or not is not for you to decide!!”
Yu Ranran gave Dai Yunfei another disdainful look, then walked away with Yang Hao.
This time, Dai Yunfei didn't continue to follow. The doctorate felt that Yu Ranran would definitely regret it. That man was just a bit taller and seemed more handsome, a typical pretty boy!!
Women are always so superficial!
On the other side, Yang Hao and Yu Ranran reached the gazebo in the middle of the artificial lake.
The gazebo was quite large and was a popular spot for couples to date, which was evident as two pairs of lovers were nestled in the gazebo's corners whispering sweet nothings.
“That Mr. Dai just now was quite funny.”
The breeze brushed across the lake surface, stirring up ripples, and Yang Hao said with a smile.
“I found him pretty annoying, so full of himself!”
Yu Ranran shook her head gently, her eyes unintentionally drifting to their joined hands and she said softly, “The last time we held hands like this and came here was 13 years ago!”
“About that.”
Yang Hao nodded and then very naturally let go of Yu Ranran's hand. Given their current relationship, it was obviously not appropriate to be holding hands.
He had only done so to dissuade Doctor Dai.
Seeing Yang Hao release her hand, Yu Ranran inexplicably felt a sense of loss.
“I heard you got divorced?”
After a moment of silence, Yu Ranran broached the subject.
“Mm, my daughter is living with me,” Yang Hao nodded in confirmation.
“With your current situation, you should have a girlfriend by now, right?” Yu Ranran then tentatively asked another question.
“Yeah, I do have a girlfriend, but I have no plans to get married again!”
Yang Hao honestly voiced his thoughts. As long as he was single, it was all a matter of morality, so getting married was out of the question!
Although Wang Chunxiao had also said that someone in Yang Hao's situation couldn't possibly stay single, hearing it confirmed from his own mouth still brought about a sense of loss in Yu Ranran.
After many years, Yang Hao once again appeared in her world, still bursting onto the scene so dramatically. She couldn't help recalling their favorite movie, “A Chinese Odyssey,” and its quote.
[My ideal man is a great hero. Someday he will come to me in golden armor and on a seven-colored cloud.]
In his reappearance this time, within the realm of this realistic society, it was akin to arriving in golden armor on a seven-colored cloud!
Yu Ranran was just an ordinary woman; she couldn't help but daydream, especially since she and Yang Hao had an emotional past and had parted on amicable terms.
So naturally, when she heard Yang Hao already had a girlfriend, she felt a bit of disappointment.
Yang Hao could sense the change in Yu Ranran's emotions, but the man he was today would no longer let a woman's feelings affect his mood.
“It's getting late. Let's go back and get ready for the education fund event,” he said.
“If you have any issues, communicate via Kuaiyin!”
Yang Hao considerately gave his ex-girlfriend enough space to think. He believed that by the next time they met, there would be a definite answer.
“Okay, got it.”
Yu Ranran nodded, indeed needing some time alone to seriously consider how she should interact with Yang Hao in the future.
The two waved goodbye, and Yu Ranran returned to the Youth League Committee office.
Yang Hao walked straight toward the parking lot…
But he hadn't gone far when a familiar voice called out from behind.
“Mr. Yang!”
“Mr. Yang, it really is you!!”
The voice was filled with barely concealable excitement.
Yang Hao didn't need to turn around; he recognized from the voice alone that it was Chen Ruohan calling him.
When this 19-year-old Little White Flower first started calling him “Yang” in Weixun, she soon switched to calling him “Mr. Yang,” understanding very well how stimulating it was for an older man like Yang Hao to be addressed as “uncle” rather than “brother.”
After all, there were plenty of women who called Yang Hao “Yang,” but she was the only one who called him “uncle.”
In fact, given the age difference between the two, calling him “Mr. Yang” wasn't inappropriate at all.
Yang Hao halted his steps and turned to look; sure enough, it was Chen Ruohan, the Little White Flower, and she wasn't alone. Two other young girls of a similar age were with her, all three donned in mini-skirts with their straight and beautiful legs sheathed in thin gray stockings, creating a stunning scene on campus that no one could ignore.
Chapter end
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