As soon as He Ziqian came back, Yun Jin keenly noticed that something was wrong with his mood.

She looked like she was in a state of amorous feelings, and no one knew what had happened.

She was curious: "What's wrong? Was he hit on by a pretty girl?"

He Ziqian was shocked: "How did my aunt know?"

Seeing He Ziqian being very understanding, Yun Jin gossiped: "That pretty girl has taken a fancy to you, tell me about it?"

He Ziqian did not hide anything and told Yun Jin and the others what happened in the bathroom. He Tingchuan thought that the woman here was really bold to chat up a stranger.

Zhou Da frowned: "He asked you to have coffee?"

He Ziqian nodded, and hesitated: "Should I go?"

Yun Jin said, "You can go and have a look. It's just coffee, it's not like you're losing a piece of meat."

Zhou Da thought for a moment, "I'll take you there. I know this place."

"How about we go together?" He Ziqian was a little nervous as it was his first time being asked out.

Yun Jin looked at the note given by the beautiful girl. Her fiery red lips were so seductive.

Looking at him again, he looks a little handsome and doesn't seem too smart. As soon as he opens his mouth, you can tell he is not a local. Why would she ask He Ziqian out?

And he took the initiative to make the appointment.

The reason for asking him out was a bit far-fetched.

It's obvious that this doesn't fit her style of catching rich men.

How many women who do that do it out of pure love?

He Ziqian was dressed in cheap clothes and didn't look like a rich man.

He Tingchuan seemed to sense her doubts and wrote two words on her palm: spy.

Yun Jin understood and considered this possibility. He Tingchuan was blind and she was present, so the beauty trap would not work.

Zhou Da is an old hand and works here, so he is of little use.

After all the calculations, He Ziqian is the easier one to target.

The beauty trap is very effective, you will know it once you use it.

Obviously, Zhou Da also thought of this, so he offered to take him on a date.

After being reminded by He Tingchuan, Yun Jin also saw through the beautiful girl's motives, but did not say anything.

Only He Ziqian was immersed in the beauty trap, looking full of daydreams, nervous and excited.

When the beautiful girl left, she even walked past them on purpose. The fragrance on her body was hard to ignore.

Yun Jin looked at He Ziqian's ears, which were visibly red.

This person is really good at using beauty tricks, isn't he?

On the way back, Zhou Da checked to make sure there were no recording devices in the car. Then he said, "There's something fishy about that pretty girl. I'll have someone check it out."

He Ziqian was puzzled: "What's wrong with her?"

"You'll know after checking." Zhou Da couldn't say for sure.

Yun Jin warned: "Zi Qian, don't be fooled by others. She is afraid that this is a Hongmen Feast. There are not so many romantic encounters in the world. Some are just malicious and have been plotting for a long time."

He Ziqian was hit hard: "You mean, she is a spy?"

"I'm not sure. Let's wait and see. As long as you have an idea in your mind, it's fine." Yun Jin comforted: "As long as you don't take the bait, it's okay to play with her."

He Ziqian's charm vanished instantly. Thinking that the other party was using him as a honey trap, he became furious: "I'm not going. I'm not going to drink coffee."

"If you don't go, they have other tricks up their sleeves and will always find a way to lure you in." Yun Jin warned, "It's better to be bold than to be caught off guard."

He Ziqian was confused: "Why me?"

"You're so deceitful!" He Tingchuan is a professional knife staber.

He Ziqian was speechless: "How could I be so easily fooled?"

He Tingchuan said ruthlessly: "It's not easy to lie to you. Why are you angry? It's just that you think others are attracted by your background, not you as a person."

He Ziqian was heartbroken.

Yun Jin did not express any opinion, allowing the uncle and nephew to communicate in a friendly manner.

Before He Ziqian goes to sleep, he always throws his pillow: "She must be sick!"

If Yun Jin hadn't taken the number, He Ziqian would have called to ask why she was playing tricks on him.

Thanks to Yun Jin's foresight, he knew that He Ziqian was a rebellious person. Even though he knew it was shit, he still wanted to taste the saltiness.

It's not good to alert the enemy.

Yun Jin didn't want He Ziqian to ruin her plans.

On the second day, Yun Jin and He Tingchuan were waiting for a call in the hotel. As the time was almost up, they didn't dare to run around and stayed in the hotel obediently.

Zhou Da sent He Ziqian to the cafe.

Before he left, he came to ask Yun Jin and He Tingchuan for advice.

Basically, Yun Jin was using the technique of flirting to convey his feelings, so that he didn't need to restrain himself and act like he was completely fascinated, trying to find out what the pretty girl's purpose was.

With a difficult task, He Ziqian arrived at the cafe.

The pretty girl hadn't arrived yet, so he ordered a cup of coffee for himself, feeling anxious and nervous.

Not far away, Zhou Da was sitting in the car, using a telescope to observe the situation here.

He Ziqian chose a seat next to the window, knock knock!

The glass was knocked and he was startled. He turned his head and saw a dull face. He almost didn't recognize who it was.

The beautiful girl met He Ziqian's puzzled gaze and gave a gentle smile.

He Ziqian then realized that it was that beautiful girl.

Compared with her usual hot outfits, this innocent look makes her look like a good girl.

"Sorry for the long wait!" the pretty girl apologized.

He Ziqian blinked: "You look a little different today."

"Doesn't it look good?" The pretty girl smiled awkwardly.

He Ziqian shook his head: "No."

"That's good. I haven't dressed like this in a long time. I used to dress up for the occasion, but today we're meeting friends privately, so there's no need to pretend." The pretty girl was about to place her order when she saw the waiter bring her coffee. She raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did you order that?"

He Ziqian nodded: "I heard that ladies like to drink cappuccino, so I ordered one for you. If you don't like it, you can order more."

"No, I like it very much!" The beautiful girl took a sip of cappuccino, and there were milk bubbles at the corners of her mouth. She licked it, silently tempting.

He Ziqian looked at it, his Adam's apple rolling.

The pretty girl pretended not to notice her reaction and continued, "I didn't have any other intentions in asking you out. I just felt that we were from the same place, and I wanted to find someone to talk to and communicate in our native language."

He Ziqian thought, if my aunt and the others hadn't given me a heads-up, I would have almost made it.

"Are you here alone?"

The pretty girl nodded and said, "My mother brought me here illegally five years ago, but she later died of illness. I have no relatives or friends, and I don't have any work or education. I can only do my current job to support myself, and I dare not go back."

He Ziqian hesitated for a moment: "Is it possible to wash dishes?"

The pretty girl laughed at him, "I've been cheated, but I'm pretty. I was bullied and had no one to complain to, so I had no choice but to give up." As she spoke, the pretty girl burst into tears, and everyone who saw her wanted to save Fengchen.

He Ziqian was almost pitied by her: "Do you want to go back?"

"I want to." The pretty girl nodded. "I've had enough of this kind of life. It's a pity that I can't go back. Or rather, there's no one worthy of my return."

Being stared at by the beautiful girl was like a life-saving straw. He Ziqian was almost deceived by her eyes and knew that she said that to win sympathy.

He remembered what his aunt had taught him and said, as if he had taken the bait: "How can I help you?"

"If you don't mind me being dirty, you can spend more time talking to me. I'm afraid I'll forget my native language if I stay here for too long." The pretty girl's eyes pleaded, and her request was really not high.

Few people can refuse such a small request.

He Ziqian couldn't refuse: "Okay, I don't have anything to do anyway. If I have time, I can accompany you and talk."

He Ziqian introduced himself: "My name is He Ziqian, and I'm from Beijing." He looked at the pretty girl and asked with a smile: "I don't know your name yet?"

"Zhang Juan, that's my name back home. Here, everyone calls me Lingzi." Zhang Juan said self-deprecatingly, "Isn't the name a bit corny? I also have an English name, Linda, which I like very much. You can also call me Linda."

He Ziqian's emotional intelligence is online: "It doesn't matter what you call it, it's just a code name, as long as the person I know is you."

Zhang Juan thought to herself, I didn’t expect you to have the temperament of a scumbag.

If I don’t lie to you, who else should I lie to?

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