Seeing the tea-smelling words, Lin Zixuan also chuckled.
"It's okay. If you like it, buy it. If one is not enough, buy ten."
"piece of cake."
Domineering.
Yang Qianqian was overjoyed when she saw the news.
He said no, but quickly accepted the transfer.
"Then thank you, brother."
"Brother, I heard that there is a Western restaurant opposite our school. I wonder if my brother is interested in going to have a taste of the food there tonight?"
Lin Zixuan glanced at the time and saw that he didn't seem to have any plans tonight. Moreover, he currently had limited funds, so he had to find a tool if he wanted to have a big meal.
Of course there was no rejection.
"Okay, let's get together tonight then."
When Yang Qianqian saw the news, she tentatively replied again.
"Okay brother, I'll put on makeup and wait for him at the door tonight, but it may be a little later. I have run out of makeup. I'll go see if my roommate has any."
Lin Zixuan felt more and more that Yang Qianqian was a good person. When talking about money, just talk about money, don't always talk about feelings.
To put it bluntly, relationships are just as simple as I spend money on you and you spend money on me.
This is truly a perfect tool in his own mind.
"The payment has arrived, one hundred thousand yuan."
"Buy whatever you like. See you tonight."
After receiving Lin Zixuan's transfer of 100,000 yuan, Yang Qianqian also showed a satisfied smile.
In fact, he was not only asking for money, but also wanted to see whether Lin Zixuan's true strength was a second-generation rich man and whether it was worth investing so much energy.
Now it seems that I am obviously overthinking.
"Okay brother, I can drink something cold."
Lin Zixuan didn't reply to this last sentence, nor did he pay much attention to it. He just heard the system prompt.
"Yang Qianqian's favorability +20."
"Yang Qianqian's favorability +10."
At night, in front of Seoul University.
Yang Qianqian is still the same as before, wearing a navel-baring outfit that only covers her protruding parts. She wears white silk fishnets on her lower body and holds a small bag in her hand.
He kept scanning the direction of the school entrance, fearing that he would miss Lin Zixuan.
The time they agreed on was at half past five. It was only around five ten now, and Yang Qianqian had already arrived.
Of course, Yang Qianqian was not idle in the afternoon. She activated her fish pond and checked Lin Zixuan.
The news she received shocked Yang Qianqian. Lin Zixuan was just an ordinary college student who couldn't be compared to ordinary students, even a little worse than the fish in his fish pond.
He was Su Ruo's licking dog before.
This information was completely different from Lin Zixuan in Yang Qianqian's impression, but Yang Qianqian quickly figured out a plot.
Generally speaking, some rich second generations like to hide their identities and then test whether girls really like them. She thinks Lin Zixuan is such a person.
He concealed his identity and pursued Su Ruo hard for two years, but ultimately failed. In anger, he found himself and wanted to take revenge on Su Ruo.
Yang Qianqian felt that she was really a genius and must be what she imagined.
After all, there are not many people who can easily transfer hundreds of thousands of dollars.
While Yang Qianqian was waiting for Lin Zixuan, a BMW slowly stopped in front of Yang Qianqian.
The car window rolled down, and inside was a young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old.
He said hello to Yang Qianqian.
"Beauty, where are you going? Why don't you get in the car and I'll see you off?"
Yang Qianqian glanced at the man, her face suddenly turned cold, and she took two steps back.
"No, I'm waiting for someone."
In normal times, it would still be possible, but now Yang Qianqian has determined that Lin Zixuan is a rich second generation who hides his identity.
Do I still like you who broke into a BMW?
Can you transfer 100,000 yuan to me?
Stay away from me, it will be bad if Brother Zixuan misunderstands me.
After being rejected, the man seemed a little reluctant.
He forced a smile.
"Beauty, don't be nervous. I'm just dropping you off. I don't know where you are going. We may have the same destination."
As a qualified fish pond owner, Yang Qianqian has certainly heard too many such words.
He simply ignored the man and turned his head to look to one side.
The man was just about to say something more when he noticed an expression of surprise on Yang Qianqian's face.
He looked completely different from the indifference towards him just now. He followed Yang Qianqian's gaze.
The man's face was full of astonishment.
There was a young man in the distance, riding an old bicycle, slowly approaching the school gate.
Of course the person coming was Lin Zixuan. Based on Lin Zixuan's previous experience of dating girls, these goddesses would be half an hour late on average.
I asked about putting on makeup right away.
But thinking that today is my first date with this tool man, being late doesn't seem to be a good idea.
He simply came on time, but he didn't expect that a Neptune like Yang Qianqian would take the initiative to arrive early and wait for him.
The bicycle slowly stopped in front of Yang Qianqian, and Lin Zixuan patted his back seat.
"boarding."
There was nothing unusual on Yang Qianqian's face, but her smile became sweeter.
Sure enough, it was exactly as I guessed.
Lin Zixuan is indeed a low-key rich second generation who rides a bicycle whenever he goes out.
Yang Qianqian jumped on the back seat of the bicycle.
Under the envious eyes of the BMW man, Lin Zixuan rode away on his bicycle.
The dilapidated bicycle formed a sharp contrast with the stunning girl on the back seat.
The man smashed the steering wheel angrily.
"Damn it, who is telling me in the future that I would rather cry on a BMW than laugh on a bicycle? I will slap her to death with my big mouth."
"Look at that girl, isn't she smiling happily?"
Of course, he didn't know the story that Yang Qianqian made up in her head.
This scene shocked not only the man with the BMW, but also the college students around him.
"No, am I right?"
"Yang Qianqian actually gets on a bicycle?"
"Is this the Yang Qianqian I know? Has this beauty changed her gender?"
"Hey, you don't understand this. It's probably the bad taste of rich people. Based on my understanding of Yang Qianqian, the man just now must be at least a top-notch rich second generation."
"Forget it, we don't understand the world of rich people. I'd better go buy my grilled cold noodles."
