Life at the Top

Lisa, however, was unwilling to concede. She had never suffered such mistreatment before, so she stood right in front of the two and blocked their paths.

“What do you want?” Wendy was slightly annoyed and she frowned as she spoke. Her tone was no longer as polite as it was when she had tried to keep their relationship neutral before. Rather, it was fierce now.

“Look, Miss Wendy, we’re all classmates here, so I’m telling you that the man beside you isn’t worth your time! I’m only telling you this for your sake because I can’t bear to witness it anymore.” Lisa huffed arrogantly.

“Not everyone can enroll in MBA, and those who do are all formidable in either their academics or familial background. But look at that nobody next to you? All he has is talk–you’re just degrading yourself by being with him.”

“Don’t say that, Lisa. We have to respect Wendy’s decisions.” Ben laughed as he spoke, his expression polite.

“Perhaps Wendy hasn’t met many people before this, and her limited social experience is why she’s an easy target for others to trick. She’ll know that there are more outstanding people outside after broadening her experience, and she’ll soon know better than to be with some ignorant idiot.”

Lisa replied calmly, “It’d be too late then.

while and I’m sure you’ll realize that he’s very

sincere, as if she truly believed that she was doing the right thing and

only fueled Wendy’s displeasure

of

I the nobody that’s all talk?” Jasper

a man, there was no way Jasper would stand

conversation. If this is how you’re going to act, then I may as well make myself clear then. A nobody that’s all talk–that’s exactly what you are. Or

you even know how much one year of MBA tuition costs? Do you know what

would you? You just like the

wants to live? It costs a million per year for an MBA, so forget everything else,

that made her better than him. “You can’t even imagine how much money that is, but it is a

position that nobodies like you could ever imagine ever since the moment he was born, so what makes you

spoke calmly, “Do you see this? A top-level Maserati Quattroporte, with an on-the-road price of 3.8 million. If you weren’t born with it, then you’d

and pulled out his car keys from his pant pockets and spoke, “And here I thought that it was something special. A car