Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

After Feng Huaijin agreed to attend the seventieth anniversary celebration of his high school alma mater, his fellow alumni caught wind of it and gradually agreed to return to An City for the celebration as well.

Even though Su Li couldn’t see, she could hear the blaring horns and the sounds of people exchanging greetings around her.

Feng Huaijin’s high school alma mater covered a vast area, and at that moment, it was teeming with people.

”Mr. Feng, long time no see. This lady is... your fiancée, President Su, right? Hello, hello.” Su Li heard someone come over to greet them.

Su Li held onto Feng Huaijin’s arm, wearing sunglasses on her nose, making it hard for people to see her eyes. Su Li smiled and nodded.

Once the first person came over to say hello, others followed suit one after another until they noticed Feng Huaijin’s face looking a bit unpleasant, at which point they awkwardly smiled and left.

Su Li held onto Feng Huaijin’s arm tightly, smiling as she said, ”Mr. Feng, no matter where you go, people want to flatter you. But on another note, your high school alma mater is really big, as expected from the best elite high school in Imperial City An.”

Attending this school were all either rich or noble kids; her high school alma mater, Chonghua High School, couldn’t compare.

Su Li asked curiously, ”I heard Fourth Young Master also attended this high school. Will he come today too?”

Feng Huaijin helped Su Li sit on a long bench under a tree where there was no one, casually taking off a yellow leaf that had fallen onto her hair, ”Feng Ciye? He never returned to his alma mater after graduation.”

He considered this high school as a disgrace in his life, so how could he come back? Even when the school principal invited him multiple times, he refused outright, without holding back.

Su Li was pondering this when suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps in leather shoes approaching from a distance.

The unremarkable young man was dressed in an expensive custom-tailored black suit, smiling as he walked over, saying, ”Hello, Mr. Feng, hello.”

Another person coming to greet?

”I’m the owner of Ruihang Technology, Yan Xinyu from the former class three. I heard Mr. Feng has recently been searching for herbalists for Winter Love Grass on the eastern coast of Hua Country?”

Feng Huaijin remained calm, ”Student Yan, what do you want to say?”

Yan Xinyu laughed and pointed to a spot not far away, ”I happen to know some information, and I just wanted to share it with Mr. Feng.”

Feng Huaijin glanced into the distance, then looked at Su Li, who was wearing sunglasses. Su Li waved her hand and said, ”You go catch up with Yan, I’ll just sit here and wait for you.”

Feng Huaijin looked around; it was unlikely anything would happen on campus, so he walked with Yan Xinyu towards the lakeside in the distance.

Su Li sat alone on the wooden bench, lazily swinging her legs.

Because she had lost her sight, Su Li’s hearing was now many times better than usual.

Su Li vaguely heard a group of women nearby gossiping together.

”Yinyin, you really have the guts, coming to attend the seventieth anniversary celebration! Aren’t you afraid Fourth Master Feng might also show up at the ceremony?” one woman said to another woman with curly hair and a good figure.

”Exactly, Yinyin, what if you run into Feng Ciye? I still remember how angry he got that one time,” another woman recalled, shuddering.

The woman called Yinyin twirled her hair strands nonchalantly, saying, ”What if I do run into Fourth Master Feng? Anyway, the person he holds a grudge against is Seventh Master Feng, not me.”

Su Li’s expression shifted upon hearing this, what did they mean?