My CEO Husband Has Some Issues Chapter 1089: Can't Help But Interrupt

Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: Can’t Help But Interrupt

Rong Yan hadn’t intended to concern herself with what others were discussing behind her back, but the man sitting behind her grew increasingly enthusiastic as he spoke, indirectly showing disdain for women.

Rong Yan couldn’t help but put down her chopsticks, turn around, and tap the man seated with his back to her.

“What do you want?” the disturbed man snapped irritably as he fiercely turned around.

Rong Yan wore a cap, but at such a close distance, one could clearly see her face. The man, recognizing her, obviously froze for a moment, displaying a look of astonishment as if trying hard to recall who she was.

“I don’t believe it,” Rong Yan confidently met his assessing gaze and said lightly.

“What?” The man had a face full of acne and wore thick glasses that resembled beer bottles. Looking dumbstruck much like a frog, he opened his mouth, and finally recognizing her, pointed at Rong Yan’s nose, “You, you, you are that one…”

The young girl seated opposite him got excited too, “Rong, Rong, Rong Yan.”

Rong Yan lowered her cap, her beautiful eyes bright, without denying, she looked at the man, “Is that your girlfriend?”

The bespectacled man looked uneasy, no longer as arrogant as he was when showing off in front of his girlfriend, “Uh, yeah.”

Why would a female celebrity e here to eat hot and sour noodles?

What’s this, shooting a show?

He looked around, seeing no cameras or equipment, his eyes betrayed his confusion.

Rong Yan, noticing his subtle movements, said calmly, “No need to look. There’s no photographer, no journalist, not shooting a program. I just came here to eat. I happened to overhear your conversation, couldn’t hold back, and wanted to say a few words to your girlfriend. She seems to be a fan of mine, right?”

The man then remembered what he had said in front of his girlfriend, feeling embarrassed, “Well, my girlfriend does quite like you…”

“I can tell.”

Rong Yan came across as reasonable, and the bespectacled man breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, Rong Yan said, “Young lady, I think it’s crucial for girls to keep their eyes wide open when they are young, be very clear about the difference between scum and real men. Not all people who aren’t good-looking are honest. As the saying goes, isn’t there ‘more wickedness among the ugly’? Some men, neither capable nor wealthy, read too many wuxia novels, thinking they can fall off a cliff like the protagonist, luck into inheriting millions, or they think they are extraordinary, hoping to get promoted, get a raise, and bee a CEO. They start acting all high and mighty with their girlfriends even when they’ve got nothing. Eighty percent of these men are scum. Just wait till the day he actually does strike it lucky—do you think he’ll remember the years of relationship with you?”

“Also, men who like materialistic girls are usually scum too, seeing a hot girl in a BMW and saying she’s kept, seeing a handsome guy in a Rolex and claiming he relies on his family. Didn’t he say what else my boyfriend has besides being richer than him?”

Rong Yan blinked, resting her chin on her hands, and said decisively, “There’s a lot more—he’s taller than you, has better manners than you, and is more educated too. My boyfriend took over a major pany at 16 and managed it brilliantly, which shows he’s more capable than you. So what does he have that you don’t? He has way more than you could imagine. My boyfriend is the best one, and you can’t even pare. So, don’t always push the blame on money; besides money, you are inferior in every other aspect.”