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The Origin of the Cuckoldry: A Look at the Changes in My Classmate's Wife's Mindset 

My wife chatted with her classmate on QQ that night, confirming that she was going to Guangzhou to visit. She then messaged her coworker, saying she was going out of town and would switch shifts with them after returning. Her coworker readily agreed, as there wasn't much to do anyway, just patrolling and looking around.

The next morning, my wife didn't get up too early. She went to Luohu to buy a ticket to Guangzhou. After boarding the train, she messaged her classmate, telling her approximate arrival time and asking for directions. Her classmate said she would pick her up at the station. My wife asked if it would be too much trouble. Her classmate replied, "I'm so happy you've come all this way to visit, so I absolutely have to pick you up. It'll be lunchtime by then, and I'll take you to eat authentic Cantonese food, which is quite good. My husband often goes there to host dinner parties."

When my wife arrived at Guangzhou Station, she came out of the exit and saw her classmate, dressed smartly, waving at her from afar. My wife subconsciously glanced at her clothes. She had even worn the new outfit her brother-in-law had bought her for Chinese New Year that morning, but seeing her classmate's attire, she felt utterly overshadowed. After meeting up with her classmate, he opened his arms and gave her a big hug. Then he took her hand and led her outside.

He led her to a parking lot, where he took out his car keys and stopped next to a new car. He opened the passenger door for her first, letting her get in. After she got in, he got in, and my wife asked, "Is this your car? It looks like a Beetle, right?" Her classmate nodded and said, "Yes, my husband bought it for me before Chinese New Year. He said he'd buy it for me once I got my driver's license. He's very generous."

He started the car and drove her to a very upscale restaurant. For my wife at that time, such places were things she could only admire from afar; it all felt so unreal. Entering the restaurant, my wife timidly asked her classmate, "Is it expensive to eat here? It's just the two of us; we can just grab something on the street. No need to spend so much." Her classmate replied, "You already made a reservation here when you boarded the train in Shenzhen."

After they sat down, the waiter came over, and my classmate ordered. My wife listened as he ordered dishes she'd never heard of before. When he ordered several dishes, my wife kept trying to stop him. Finally, when the waiter was about to leave, my wife rushed over and grabbed him, insisting that he remove half of the dishes he'd ordered. She kept saying they really couldn't eat that much and that it wasn't necessary to waste food on her good friend. Finally, her classmate agreed to remove two dishes, and my wife stopped insisting.

Her classmate then asked my wife if she wanted some alcohol. My wife said no, so he called the waiter over and ordered freshly squeezed juice. The dishes were served quickly. My wife's eyes lit up as she looked at the dazzling array of delicious food on the table. Her classmate raised her glass to toast her, welcoming her best friend. Cheers! After clinking glasses, my wife asked her classmate, somewhat bewildered, "Should we drink it all?" Her classmate smiled and said, "No need, just a small sip. Save room for more food. Come on, eat up!"

My wife said the food was absolutely delicious. It was that day that she realized she was quite the foodie. Her classmate ate very little, and my wife ate more than half of the food. After finishing her juice, she patted her round belly and said to her classmate, "Look, there's still so much left! This food is so delicious, it's such a waste! I can't eat anymore, it's such a waste!" Her classmate said, "We're best friends in the world. As long as you enjoy it, it doesn't matter if it's wasted or not!" It turned out that my wife and this classmate were like sworn sisters in school, known as the best friends in the world.

My classmate raised her juice glass to clink with my wife's. Just then, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary air about him walked over. He had a square face and clearly wasn't an ordinary person. To my wife's surprise, the man walked right over and planted a kiss on my classmate's cheek. "Honey, you guys are eating so fast?" My classmate smiled and returned the kiss. "Honey, when did you get back? Are you eating here too?" The man replied, "Yes, just got back. I had a business dinner here. The manager told me as soon as you came in. Feifei (the last character of my wife's classmate's name), this must be your best friend, Xiaohui, whom you've been telling me about, right?" My classmate then said to her husband, the man, "Yes! This is my best friend, Xiaohui. Xiaohui, this is my husband, Mr. Huang."

My wife politely extended her hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Huang!" Mr. Huang shook her hand lightly and said to my wife, "Why are you calling me Mr. Huang? You're a year younger than Feifei, right? Then call me brother-in-law, or Brother Huang." My wife awkwardly said, "Then let's just call him Brother Huang!" Mr. Huang repeatedly said yes, calling me Brother Huang was fine too. Only then did he sit down, glance at my wife a few times, and said, "Feifei, your best friend Xiaohui is even prettier than the photos you showed me!" Feifei said, "Of course! Don't you know whose best friend she is?"

Mr. Huang said, "Xiaohui, to be honest, I really admire you. You're so beautiful, kind, and generous." My wife took it as just flattery and didn't take it seriously. She politely replied, "Brother Huang, you flatter me too much. I'm not as good as you say." Mr. Huang said, "Yes, absolutely! I've never heard of anyone getting an IUD for their sister or brother-in-law." My wife was truly stunned. Feifei then said, "The other day when I was chatting with you on QQ, my husband was right next to me. I'm so sorry, Xiaohui." My wife blushed to her neck and said to her classmate, "Feifei, we're best friends, there's no need to apologize. Besides, you didn't do it on purpose." Feifei asked, "Xiaohui, are you really not angry?" My wife replied, "Didn't we agree that we'd never have to say sorry and would never be angry?"

Feifei was delighted to hear this and told my wife, "My Xiaohui is the best! She's never forgotten our initial agreement." Just then, Mr. Huang said, "The people in my private room are almost all gone. Let's go to a private room for some tea." He then pulled Feifei to her feet, and my wife followed. They went upstairs with Mr. Huang and entered a private room. The room had already been cleared away by the waiters, with dishes and utensils removed. There was a set of Kung Fu tea utensils on the table.

A middle-aged man was sitting in the room. My wife said that at first glance, he looked exactly like a Maitreya Buddha, and quite comical at that. After Mr. Huang entered, he said to the middle-aged man, "Mr. Chen, has everyone else left? My wife was just eating here too. Come, Mr. Chen, let me introduce you. This beautiful lady is my Feifei's best friend, and also my sister-in-law, Xiaohui." Xiao Hui, this is my best brother and best partner, General Manager Chen. General Manager Chen stood up and shook hands with my wife with a smile. My wife said that General Manager Chen looked even more like Maitreya Buddha when he smiled. My wife also shook hands with General Manager Chen, who said, "Xiao Hui, it's a pleasure to meet you, you're such a beautiful woman!" My wife also said, "Hello, General Manager Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you."

After everyone sat down, General Manager Chen started fiddling with the Kung Fu tea set to brew tea for everyone. General Manager Huang went to the sofa to get his bag, took out two red envelopes, and handed one to my wife and one to Fei Fei. General Manager Huang said, "I'm here today to give New Year's red envelopes to the employees. Fei Fei, Xiao Hui, Happy New Year! Wishing you prosperity and good fortune!" Fei Fei immediately took the red envelope and put it away. Seeing that my wife didn't reach out, she said to her, "Xiao Hui, this is a small token of my husband's appreciation, please accept it!" My wife said, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Fei Fei said, "Isn't my husband your brother-in-law? It's only natural for your brother-in-law to give you a red envelope, isn't it!" "Okay, I'll take it!" My wife thanked Mr. Huang, saying, "Thank you, Brother Huang! Congratulations on your prosperous New Year!" Mr. Huang laughed heartily.

Mr. Chen brewed tea for everyone, poured a cup for each person, and then went to the sofa to get his own bag. He took out two red envelopes from the bag and handed one to my wife and one to Feifei, saying, "I have some too, Feifei, Xiaohui, Happy New Year! Congratulations on your prosperity! Good luck and great fortune!" Feifei accepted the envelope immediately, but my wife hesitated. Mr. Huang said, "Xiaohui, Mr. Chen is my best brother, please give him some face!" My wife had no choice but to accept Mr. Chen's red envelope and thank him, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Chen! Congratulations on your prosperous New Year!" Mr. Chen then said, "Xiaohui, you always call me Brother Huang, why can't you call me Brother Chen?" My wife said, "You are all big bosses, how could I presume to presume?"

Mr. Chen feigned anger and said, "Xiao Hui, are you treating me like an outsider?" My wife panicked and said, "Mr. Chen, how could I dare?" Fei Fei interjected to help my wife out, "Brother Chen, Xiao Hui is my best friend in the world. You can't bully her, or you'll see what I do to you!" Mr. Chen said, "How could I dare? It's your good friend Xiao Hui who's bullying me. She treats me like an outsider and won't even call me Brother Chen." My wife liked Mr. Chen's unpretentious manner and sweetly called out, "Brother Chen, I was being rude. Please don't take it to heart." Mr. Chen smiled and said, "It sounds nicer to call you Brother Chen. It's good to call you Brother Chen, haha!"

My wife said that although it was the first time she had met the two Hong Kong men, they got along very well. The two bosses were not at all pretentious or awkward, which made my wife feel very comfortable. After resting in the private room for over an hour, Feifei stood up and said to Mr. Huang, "Honey, Xiaohui has come all this way, I'd like to take her out for a good shopping trip." Mr. Huang said, "That's only right," and then took out a card from his bag and handed it to Feifei, saying, "It's Xiaohui's first time here, you can arrange it as you see fit." He then looked at my wife and said, "Xiaohui, this is a small token of my appreciation as her brother-in-law. You can't refuse, otherwise you'll be disrespecting your brother-in-law and not giving him face." Seeing this, my wife knew she couldn't refuse, so she said, "Then I won't be polite! Thank you, brother-in-law." Mr. Huang smiled and said, "That's more like it!"

Feifei then took my wife shopping. They went to the mall together, and Feifei helped my wife pick out clothes, constantly having her try them on. When my wife finally came out of the fitting room, having changed into her own clothes, she saw Feifei carrying several bags and asked, "What are you doing?" Feifei said, "I thought the outfits you tried on looked really good on you, so I already paid for them." My wife was terrified. She told her classmate, "Feifei, are you crazy? Those clothes are too expensive! Just try them on and see how they look." Feifei said, "Don't worry, it's just a little something from my husband. If you keep refusing, he'll get really upset. He'll feel like you're not giving him face and not treating him like family."

My wife was at a loss in front of her best friend, and not wanting to upset her, she reluctantly said, "Well... okay then, you have to thank Brother Huang properly for me!" Feifei whispered in my wife's ear, "Don't worry about that. Just make sure he's comfortable in bed when we get home." Hahaha!

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