After the Divorce, I Unlocked a Perfect Life

By the time he woke up the next day, it was already past ten in the morning.

His head was groggy. He rubbed his temples until he felt a bit more clear-headed.

After dinner last night, the group had gone to a bar and had quite a lot to drink.

It was past two in the morning by the time they got back. Qin Youyou hadn’t left and ended up staying the night.

The fact that Zhou Fan was Zhou Jintao’s son was certainly unexpected, though.

On his phone, there was an unread message from Liang Shuhuo.

They had agreed she would do a "buyer’s show" for him last night, but since Lin Jiang was out drinking and didn’t go home, they had to postpone it.

But his friend requests had blown up!

There were over a dozen new friend requests.

He opened them up and saw they were mostly from his old classmates.

The first one that stood out was from Wang Jia!

She had sent several messages in a row, all explaining that there was nothing between her and Zhou Fan and that she had been dragged to yesterday’s reunion against her will.

’These people really come sniffing around once they smell an opportunity.’

In comparison, Liu Renming was almost more endearing.

’He knows I’m doing well now, but he still insists on opposing me. Now *that’s* what makes things interesting.’

After changing his settings to block friend requests, Lin Jiang got up and stretched. He saw Qin Youyou in the kitchen, preparing breakfast.

It was all takeout, though; she was just plating it.

But from the way she was bent over, you could tell she was naturally gifted in certain areas.

The sheer size and curve of her rear were visually stunning.

Qin Yangyang’s butt looked large and perky because she was very slim, and with the help of modern "body-sculpting," her proportions really stood out.

But Qin Youyou was different. She was the more voluptuous type, and when she bent over, the massive curve of her rear was even more exaggerated than Qin Yangyang’s.

"Brother Jiang..."

As if sensing his presence, Qin Youyou turned her head. When she saw Lin Jiang staring intently at her butt, her heart began to flutter.

’Looks like Brother Jiang really likes seeing me like this...’

’If I wiggle it a little, would he like it even more...?’

"Brother Jiang~~~ Stop staring."

Qin Youyou said with a playful pout, "Go get washed up."

"Beautiful things need to be appreciated."

"You really think it looks good? Don’t you think it’s too big?"

"Isn’t bigger better? Plenty of people wish they had one that big."

"Hehe, as long as you like it, Brother Jiang."

"Let me see it from another angle."

Qin Youyou turned around, her back to Lin Jiang, and bent over again.

"Brother Jiang~~~ How’s this?"

"Not bad, not bad at all."

"Ah, hurry up and go wash. The food’s going to get cold."

Qin Youyou straightened up, her face burning.

"Mm."

Lin Jiang turned and went to the bathroom. After he came out, they had a quick bite to eat and left.

They left Century Triumph, and he dropped Qin Youyou off at Desheng Properties.

RING RING RING—

Just as he was about to head back to the office, he got a call from Xu Yingjun.

As far as Lin Jiang could recall, Xu Yingjun rarely called him.

As he’d guessed, Li Yueting probably wasn’t with her.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Judging by her voice, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"About to head back to the office. What’s wrong, can’t focus on your studies?"

"A little. I just wanted to see what you were up to. If you’re busy, go ahead. It’s not like I have anything to do anyway."

"I’m not busy. Where’s Tongtong? Aren’t you two together?"

"No, she said a relative was sick and she had to go visit them, so she didn’t come in this morning."

’A sick relative?’

’In all of Zhonghai, the only person who could be considered a relative of Li Yueting and had also been sick recently was Chen Jingxian.’

’It’s been a few days since her surgery, so she should be mostly recovered. I should find some time to visit.’

"So you decided to call me instead."

"Mhm."

"How have your studies been going these past few days?"

"They’re okay, it’s just..."

Xu Yingjun trailed off, hesitating.

"Just what? Did you run into a problem?"

"It’s just that English is a bit hard, and I haven’t improved much..."

"So you called me because you want me to tutor you in English, is that it?"

"Oh... Brother Jiang..."

Xu Yingjun whined playfully.

"My English really isn’t that good."

"Alright, I’ll come pick you up for your tutoring session now."

"Mmm~~~"

Xu Yingjun didn’t refuse. As for what kind of "tutoring" this session would entail, only the two of them knew.

After hanging up, Lin Jiang drove to Zhonghai Jiaotong University and gave Xu Yingjun a call.

He waited at the school gate for a little while before he saw Xu Yingjun walk out from the campus, wearing a slip dress.

As the sunlight scattered over her, people all around turned to look, making her seem just like the heroine of a novel.

"Brother Jiang, I bought you an iced mocha. They sell them on campus; it’s really good."

Xu Yingjun handed the iced mocha to Lin Jiang, having already thoughtfully inserted the straw.

Lin Jiang took a sip. It tasted decent and was quite refreshing.

"What’s in the bag?"

"My English books! Aren’t we going to have a tutoring session later?"

"Mhm, right. Tutoring English."

"Just tutoring English," Xu Yingjun whispered, her cheeks turning red.

She knew what was about to happen. Her heart was already pounding like a frightened deer, yet there was a strong sense of anticipation mixed in.

"You haven’t had lunch yet, have you?" Lin Jiang asked.

"No. What do you want to eat, Brother Jiang?"

"How about I take you to my noodle shop to try it out?"

"Okay!"

Xu Yingjun’s eyes lit up.

"I’ve been here for so many days, but I still haven’t been to the noodle shop."

"I’ll take you to try it."

Driving his car, Lin Jiang took Xu Yingjun to the noodle shop.

"Brother Jiang, this is your noodle shop?!"

"You didn’t know?"

"I’ve seen it while scrolling through videos, but I didn’t know you were the owner. I heard it’s the most popular internet-famous noodle shop in Zhonghai."

"You could say that. There’s even a line at the door."