Meet the poor man I had a crush on in high school who became a Steamroller

I didn't expect to meet my high school crush on a blind date. His name is Xander. Once a sports student from a poor family. He is handsome and draggy, does not love to study at all, like a street skater skipping classes and missing work to wander around, at a glance, the future is not bright. My family, on the other hand, is the richest in the city. I know very well that it's not possible between us. Because my parents will definitely end up making sure I find a family that's right for me. After high school, I never heard anything from him again. What I never expected was that I would meet him again during the Spring Festival at a blind date banquet arranged by my family. But I was told his name was Lincoln, not Xander. He's a thug who's come on strong like a dark horse in the last few years. Don't look at him dressed like a man, and handsome and cool-looking, but in fact rude and impolite, a word can directly lift the table on the negotiation, obviously a violent tendency of the lower class thugs, wild not a few years. The blind dates I'm attending now are a bit more grandiose. Almost all the young talents of the city of N are gathered here. When you meet someone you like, you can take the initiative to go over and say hello and ask if they have any ideas for a chat. I was just going to come and deal with it. But the moment I saw Xander, I couldn't stay calm. Xander still stands out from the crowd of young talent. I wanted to walk up to him and make sure he was the same person I knew or not. I was working up the courage to come forward. Someone is blocking my way. "Ms. Senna, I've heard a lot about you, I'm Jadiel from the River Crane Group, I wonder if I'd have the honor of chatting with you?" I can't just say no. Because it's easy to hurt the peace. I used the rest of my eyes to look in the direction of Xander, who was probably talking to a business associate about something. So I patiently nod to Jadiel. "It's okay." Jadiel said a bunch of compliments and finally asked me if I wanted to friend him and continue the conversation down the line. I only asked him one question. "If we get married, don't you dare make an agreement that whoever cheats on you will be out of the house?" Jadiel's face changed. Same as the rich boys who looked young and promising before. He looked at me with a single word and didn't hold back his sarcasm. "Ms. Senna, that's a bit too funny. Believe it or not, there is absolutely no one in the entire banquet who would accept such an unreasonable request from you." I'm not at all surprised by Jadiel's reaction. Those people before me reacted even more, saying that I was so demanding that I would never marry someone in the same circle for the rest of my life and wait to die alone. Others mocked me for being so ridiculously naive as to make such a bizarre request. I smiled politely at Jadiel and was about to walk away. Suddenly, a low, magnetic, unpleasant voice came from his side. "Mr. Kong, are you calling me inhuman?" As soon as I turned my head, a familiar face, angular and handsome and cold, crashed into my vision. It's Xander! When did he come over? Still so close to me, it was as if I could smell the cold scent of his body if anything. Seeing him so close again after so many years. My heart was uncontrollable, thumping fast. It seemed like it was going to jump out of my throat. The surrounding people were also attracted by Xander's voice and looked over in confusion. Jadiel asked Xander head on. "Lincoln, have you misunderstood something? How could I possibly call you less than human." The others were even more curious, surreptitiously perking up their ears. Xander told Jadiel to tell him, and he grunted in a righteous manner. "Didn't you say that no one at the party would accept what this beautiful woman said she wanted? I did. Aren't you just calling me inhuman!"