I just started college and ended up with a stunningly beautiful professor as my wife.

Fang Yu was unaware that Professor Jiang was already inwardly furious.

Jiang Niyi suddenly said, "Come here, I'm going to punish you."

Fang Yu walked over and sat down next to Jiang Niyi, a smug smile on her face: "How do you plan to punish me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Niyi suddenly pounced on him and started sucking on his neck.

Fang Yu: !!!

Wait, what's going on? Why does my neck feel so good...?

It might hurt a little for others, but it's just right for Fang Yu.

After a short while, Jiang Niyi looked at her masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction.

Fang Yu looked at his neck in the mirror and saw a hickey. He exclaimed in shock, "Professor Jiang, what are you doing? Are you marking me?"

Jiang Niyi revealed a smug smile: "I'll give you a hickey, so that woman can see you're a taken man!"

Fang Yu: ...

What kind of possessiveness is this? But actually, it's quite good, it's like he has Professor Jiang's mark on him.

However, there is a rather serious problem.

"Baby, I understand you're trying to assert your dominance by giving me hickeys, but there's a problem I can talk about?"

"What's the problem?"

Fang Yu pointed to the dark hickeys on her neck. "Did you suck too hard? They've turned into blueberries!"

Jiang Niyi said guiltily, "It's normal to have no experience since it's my first time doing it, isn't it?"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fang Yu joked, "I didn't expect your suction power to be so strong, teacher."

Jiang Niyi cupped her burning cheeks: "You're not allowed to say anything!"

Fang Yu sighed, "I won't let you inhale those other things anymore."

Jiang looked at him suspiciously: "What other place do you want to suck? Are you thinking about something unclean again?"

Fang Yu: "I didn't say that."

Jiang Niyi: "But it's written all over your face."

Fang Yu asked in confusion, "Teacher, now you know what I'm thinking without me even saying a word?"

Jiang Niyi snorted coldly: "I know very well who you are now, you're a little hooligan, a little pervert, a little scoundrel..."

Fang Yu cleared her throat: "Please change 'small' to 'big,' otherwise this is slander."

Jiang Niyi: ...

Is this pervert so sensitive to size and time?

To be honest, her husband is indeed very skilled in that area.

"These few days are the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, aren't you going home?"

Fang Yu hugged Jiang Niyi's hand and said coquettishly, "I'm not going back. I still prefer living with my wife."

Jiang Niyi: "Hmph, so glib."

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Jiang asked doubtfully, "This isn't a compliment, is it?"

Fang Yu grinned mischievously: "But that's an advantage... You'll know the joy of being glib later."

Jiang Niyi: ? ? ?

What is this pervert saying? Why can't she understand it?

As expected, her silver merchant skills were far inferior to those of this pervert.

This weekend is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which was supposed to be Fang Yu's day to go home and have dinner with her parents, but because of this arranged meeting, she doesn't have to go home.

Fang Yu checked the time. "There's still an hour left. I think I'm quite far away. I should probably get ready to leave. My dad told me to get there early, so I'll take a taxi later."

Jiang Niyi nodded: "Then go ahead, I'll wait for you at home."

She was going to meet the Fang family soon, but she couldn't tell Fang Yu about it yet, because that would put pressure on her.

She had previously stated that she would bear all the pressure from her family.

Although this man is very responsible, he is only a freshman in college and has no family connections. He will definitely face a lot of pressure later on, so she must help him reduce his burden before then.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The moon shines brightly over the western tower, inside the highest-level VIP box.

This is a place that Jiang Jingshan only arranges when he talks business with important guests or meets with close friends; the minimum spending is tens of thousands of yuan.

Jiang Jingshan arrived at the private room early and told the manager that no one should disturb them today.

He was dressed in a very formal suit and handed the menu to Manager Wang: "These are all I want. I'll let you know when to serve the food, then you can bring it to the table. I value today's guests very much, so you must make sure everything is arranged properly for me."

Manager Wang bowed and took the menu, smiling obsequiously, "President Jiang, rest assured, all the private rooms on this floor have been closed to guests. Absolutely no one will disturb your meal. Are you satisfied with the arrangements?"

The person in front of him was the CEO of the Jiang Group, a big shot who also owned shares in Yue Man Xi Lou. He dared not be negligent in the slightest.

He's willing to bow down to rich people! Because they offer him a really good deal!

Jiang Jingshan: "It's alright. Go and bring over the few bottles of red wine I left here last time."

Manager Wang: "Okay!"

He was the only one sitting in the private room; his wife, Shen Yunning, was still on her way.

Don't ask why the two of them didn't come together; the answer is they're not very familiar with each other.

Jiang Jingshan and Shen Yunning's marriage was an arranged marriage between families. They didn't have much affection for each other; they came together more for mutual benefit. If Shen Yunning didn't have the surname Shen and Jiang Jingshan didn't have the surname Jiang, they wouldn't have ended up together.

Both of them are workaholics, and their basic communication revolves around work, with little to no sharing of daily life.

"Knock knock knock".

There was a knock at the door, and before Jiang Jingshan could speak, the door was pushed open.

A beautiful young woman, dressed in a business uniform and wearing high heels, who looked to be only in her thirties, slowly walked in.

Shen Yunning, General Manager of Shen's Group.

Actually, she's almost fifty, but she takes good care of herself, so she looks like she's only in her thirties.

If it weren't for her high looks, she wouldn't have given birth to a daughter like Jiang Niyi, whose design is comparable to Nuwa's graduation project.

She sat down next to Jiang Jingshan very naturally and started handling group matters on her phone.

The two sat next to the head of the table, as the head of the table was reserved for the Fang family.

Jiang Jingshan spoke first: "You didn't even wait for me to tell you to come in, so what was the point of knocking?"

Shen Yunning said expressionlessly, "Just a reminder, I've arrived."

Jiang Jingshan: ...

For so many years, Shen Yunning has always maintained this attitude, even colder than her daughter. Although she has long been used to it, she still feels a little helpless.

Shen Yunning put down her phone and asked, "I heard Jiang Jiang got married?"