Eight Crows

Mr. Fu of Harbor City positions himself with one foot in Harbor City and the other in Macau City, capable of manipulating situations with just his hands.
Harbor City's gossip tabloids exposed that Mr. Fu has a secret wife.
Known for his romantic involvements, Mr. Fu has liaisons with beauty pageant winners, models, and socialites.
The entire Harbor City jokes about how his wife would be kicked out of the Fu family by any means necessary.
In the first year, an unprecedented snowfall in June took over Harbor City, dubbed by the press as a grand gesture from the boss to make his wife smile.
The second year, the press captured Mr. Fu arguing with his wife in the streets looking upset. People speculated their relationship was nearing its end. However, the next day, he was seen clinging to his wife's legs, crying, fussing, and showing affection.
The third year, rumors were rampant that Mr. Fu and his wife had been living separately for six months, and a divorce was imminent.
Soon after, a major announcement from the Fu family shocked the city.
Mr. Fu was delighted by the birth of a precious son.
While everyone congratulated him, Mr. Fu's expression was gloomy: not having embraced one for three years, he realized he was duped!

Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife

After the exam ended, a group of people surrounded Ye Zhun to compare answers.


"Choice C for question 6, D for question 9? It's over, it's all over, I got two of the multiple-choice wrong," lamented someone with deep regret.


"Ye Zhun, did you manage to solve the last question?"


"Mm," nodded Ye Zhun. "I made a copy, if any of you want to see it, feel free to pass it around."


"That's great, I spent half an hour on it and still couldn't figure it out."


"As expected of Ye Xueba, you're like a god to us."


Once everyone had dispersed, Fu Xingrui took a fresh look at his desk mate.


About the same height, his physique was slightly less robust than Fu Xingrui's. Surrounded by people, he shone like the moon among the stars.


"Thanks for earlier," said Fu Xingrui gratefully, having copied down the answers to his heart's content.


Ye Zhun turned his head to the side, "You didn't copy everything, did you?"


"Shouldn't I have copied it all?" asked Fu Xingrui, posing an existential question.


Chapter 146: The Aura of a Top Student