You Gave All 'My' Money To 'Your' Ex-Boyfriend?!

Haicheng, in front of a bank. 

"…Zhang Yan, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding…" Li Chuchu panicked, grabbing Zhang Yan's arm, tears streaming down her face. 

Li Chuchu was quite a beauty. With some makeup, she could score around eighty points in attractiveness. With her looking so pitiful, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. 

A few people stopped to watch the commotion, curious about why this handsome man and beautiful woman were arguing so heatedly in public. 

Zhang Yan's face was ashen, his eyes almost bloodshot. 

He slapped the bank transaction statement in his hand and spoke each word with emphasis: "A misunderstanding?! Fine, explain it to me! Tell me what kind of misunderstanding this is!?" 

"Li Chuchu, we've been together for three years. Your family said that if I wanted to marry you, I had to own a house in Haicheng." 

"Fine, I accepted that. After all, who doesn't want a stable home? For the past three years, I've worked myself to the bone, sometimes working up to sixteen hours a day! I've taken less than ten days off in a whole year!" 

"I trusted you. I let you keep all of our savings." 

"And what was the result?!" 

"I worked myself to the bone for three years, finally saved up enough for the down payment on our house. But where's the money now?! You actually transferred all of it to your ex-boyfriend!" 

"Aren't you going to explain? Come on, explain it to me! Why did you transfer all my hard-earned money to him?!" 

As he spoke, Zhang Yan swung his arm forcefully, throwing a thick stack of bank transaction records at Li Chuchu. 

Zhang Yan was absolutely furious. 

If he hadn't wanted to surprise Li Chuchu today by withdrawing the money himself, he wouldn't have even realized that his account had long been emptied. 

Checking the bank records, he found out that over the past six months, every bit of money he painstakingly saved had been transferred to an account under the name *Li* Hui. 

Seeing that name, Zhang Yan immediately knew—the account belonged to Li Minghui. 

And Li Minghui was Li Chuchu's ex-boyfriend. 

It was said that the two had been deeply in love, but later, because Li Minghui left with his family to do business elsewhere, they couldn't endure a long-distance relationship and broke up. 

Zhang Yan also knew that even though they had broken up amicably, they still kept in touch frequently. 

But Zhang Yan trusted Li Chuchu too much, so he never made a fuss about it. 

And today, he finally realized—he was the biggest fool! 

His three years of hard-earned savings, meant to buy a house and marry Li Chuchu, had all been transferred to Li Minghui! 

How could any man tolerate such a thing?! 

At this moment, Li Chuchu truly lived up to her name, looking pitiful as she cried with tears streaming down her face. 

Lowering her head, she sobbed, "Since you already know, I won't hide it from you anymore…" 

"Yes, I did transfer the money to Ah Hui… but there's really nothing between us, you have to believe me!" 

"You know, even after we broke up, we remained friends. He said he wanted to start a business and needed money. Since we had some savings, I thought we might as well lend it to him…" 

"We had some savings, so you thought you'd lend it to him!?" Zhang Yan laughed in anger, as if hearing the biggest joke in the world. "It's my money! Why should I lend it to him? Did you ever ask for my permission?!" 

Li Chuchu whispered hesitantly, "I thought… that money belonged to both of us, so I had the right to use it… Besides, Ah Hui said he would return it with interest…" 

"Belonged to both of us!?" Zhang Yan was so furious his chest hurt. 

That money—what did it have to do with Li Chuchu? 

Sure, she had a salary, but she spent all her earnings on herself. As for the money in the account, every cent of it was earned by Zhang Yan. 

At this moment, Zhang Yan was utterly disappointed in Li Chuchu. 

"Go and get my money back! I'm not lending it to Li Minghui!" Zhang Yan gave his final ultimatum. 

Hearing this, Li Chuchu panicked, "How can I do that? I already lent it to him, how could I ask for it back now… Ah Hui said he's meeting someone this afternoon to discuss business and urgently needs this startup capital." 

"If I ask for the money back, what will he do?" 

"You're still thinking about him?!" Zhang Yan was so angry he almost slapped her. "Then what about me? I made an appointment with the agent this afternoon to finalize the down payment. Now that the money's gone, what am I supposed to do?!" 

Without hesitation, Li Chuchu said, "Just reschedule with the agent, isn't that fine? We can buy a house anytime. Once Ah Hui pays us back, we can even buy a bigger one." 

Her ex-boyfriend's business was urgent, but their house purchase wasn't? 

At this moment, Zhang Yan finally understood his place in Li Chuchu's heart—he was never as important as Li Minghui. 

In that instant, Zhang Yan completely gave up on her. 

Three years of his youth, all wasted. 

Just then, a voice echoed in Zhang Yan's mind. 

"Ding—Host has entered a state of extreme rage. The God-Level Choice System has been successfully activated!"