Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

At noon, Zheng Miaoying had to deliver lunch to her mother.

She hung the purse containing the money around Lin Ting's neck, rubbing her hands together and said, "I'll come back as soon as possible to replace you."

"Okay." Lin Ting took out five hundred-yuan bills and twenty yuan in change and stuffed them into her hand. He said in a low voice, "Please also pay Auntie's hospital fees. I earned a lot today, so it should be enough. Take a taxi to and from here so you don't lose the money."

Zheng Miaoying's eyes instantly reddened.

Lin Ting: "Hold it back."

Zheng Miaoying blinked twice, sniffed, and said, "Then I'll go."

"Well, let's go."

Zheng Miaoying jogged around and just then a taxi happened to pass by. She waved it down.

In the past, she definitely wouldn't have been willing to take a taxi.

But business was good today, and she was afraid that if she took too long, Lin Ting wouldn't be able to keep up.

She planned to deduct the taxi fare from her own account balance.

She was silently calculating in her mind, and for the first time, she didn't notice Chen Jun walking towards her from across the street.

Chen Jun kept his eyes fixed on Zheng Miaoying.

Seeing that she seemed about to leave, he stepped forward to meet her.

But he had been standing for too long, and his legs were stiff and unresponsive, like a wooden doll.

He had just moved to the middle of the road when Zheng Miaoying across the street had already left in a taxi.

Did they leave in a taxi?

She usually tries to stretch every penny she has to spend, so how could she possibly be willing to take a taxi?

Chen Jun stood frozen in the middle of the road, unable to believe his eyes.

He suddenly stopped, forcing a bus that was trying to avoid him to brake.

The driver rolled down the car window, leaned out, and greeted him warmly, "Are you fucking blind?"

Chen Jun snapped out of his daze, glanced at the driver with a hostile look, and continued to move his stiff legs across the road.

The driver, seeing his gait, paused for a moment before calling out, "Sorry, brother, I didn't realize you had trouble walking!"

Chen Jun's feet froze, and he almost fell headfirst into the snowdrift.

He glared back with even sharper eyes... but missed, and the bus drove away.

Chen Jun pressed his chest and took a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and went to Lin Ting's stall.

"Lin Ting, what exactly did you do to Zheng Miaoying?" Chen Jun grabbed Lin Ting's arm as she was about to collect the money and pulled her towards him.

Lin Ting was startled by Chen Jun's sudden appearance and instinctively asked, "What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"

What did she do to Zheng Miaoying?

What could she do to Zheng Miaoying?

It's just that she's made a cashier. She's already given her a fair share of the money.

Lin Ting frowned and shook off Chen Jun's hand, but her smile instantly returned when she turned to the customer. After taking the money, she didn't forget to say, "Come again next time."

She had just stuffed the money into her handbag when Chen Jun reached out his hand to her again.

Lin Ting caught a glimpse of his movement out of the corner of her eye, and immediately stepped aside. Chen Jun grabbed the small tree next to her.

Chen Jun was surprised to find that he had missed, and with a gloomy expression, he punched the tree.

Lin Ting: "Please don't hurt that pure and innocent tree."

Chen Jun squinted at her, gritting his teeth as he asked, "What exactly did you say to Zheng Miaoying? She used to be such a naive person, never taking a taxi when she went out. How did she become like this after being with you for just half a day?"

Lin Ting was taken aback, then retorted sarcastically, "Really? Yingzi is dating you, and she won't even take a taxi? Is this how you treat her?"

It was lunchtime, and most people had gone to eat, so there weren't many customers at the stall.

The middle-aged man next to him, slurping his steaming noodles, chimed in, "Young man, no offense, but how can a grown man like you let his girlfriend suffer?"

Chen Jun glared at him: "What's it to you?"

The middle-aged man looked completely unconcerned, showing no sign of anger whatsoever.

Chen Jun was furious and lashed out at Lin Ting: "You're shameless, and you even dragged Zheng Miaoying into it. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to hit you?"

Lin Ting was puzzled: "Is it something to be proud of that you dared to hit me?"

Enraged, Chen Jun actually raised his hand to slap Lin Ting.

"Fuck."

The man didn't expect him to actually make a move, so he yelled, threw down his bowl, and rushed forward.

Lin Ting had thought of that, and took another step back, intending to dodge.

After all, in the original book, Chen Jun is a very skilled fighter, so she doesn't need to get involved with him...

Just as Lin Ting thought her effortless retreat would be graceful and stunning, a dark shadow suddenly flashed before her eyes.

The newcomer grabbed Chen Jun's wrist and slammed his fist into his shoulder with a dull thud. Chen Jun was knocked back three steps and crashed into another innocent and pure little tree.

Snowflakes fluttered down from the branches, pelting Chen Jun's head.

Lin Ting didn't bother to pay attention to what he looked like, and looked at the person in front of her with a puzzled expression.

This down jacket looks familiar.

he is……

Lin Ting's doubts were not answered before they were overshadowed by shock.

Chen Jun took a punch, but surprisingly didn't continue to vent his anger. He rubbed his shoulder, looked at the man blocking Lin Ting, frowned, and growled, "Jiang Zong, this has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!"

Jiang Zong.

Lin Ting's pupils contracted.

This person was only mentioned once in the book; she was described by a shocked classmate as the unattainable beauty of Beiliao University.

According to his classmates, he was the young master of a wealthy family in Shanghai. He was a man of few words and rarely paid attention to anyone, but he was handsome, very handsome.

he……

Lin Ting glanced at his profile and was quite certain that this aloof beauty was one of the eyewitnesses from three days ago.

He's as aloof as bubblegum!

What aloof young master would do something like eating roasted corn on the roadside?

Jiang Zong's face was expressionless. He looked at Chen Jun and said, "She has nothing to do with you. You can leave."

The tone was cold and flat, like an announcement.

Chen Jun frowned: "She has nothing to do with you either, right?"

Jiang Zong refused to speak, standing stiffly in front of Lin Ting, silently shooing him away.

Chen Jun seemed to have some reservations about Jiang Zong. He stared at Jiang Zong for three seconds before turning away, leaving behind the words, "Lin Ting, stay away from Zheng Miaoying," and then ran off.

Lin Ting blinked, peeked out from behind Jiang Zong, and said, "Thank you, classmate."

Although she managed to dodge it, she would inevitably have to waste a few more words with Chen Jun.

Jiang Zong's appearance saved her a lot of trouble.

So Lin Ting had no choice but to temporarily suppress his shrewd business sense and reluctantly said, "I have no way to repay your great kindness, so... I'll give you a sailor shirt instead?"

She almost couldn't hold back and blurted out, "I'll sell you one for five yuan, cost price."

Jiang Zong turned around, looked into Lin Tingming's bright and lively eyes, and nodded: "Okay."

Lin Ting tried her best to suppress her grief, and with trembling hands picked up a sailor shirt that fit her well, folded it up, put it in a plastic bag, and reluctantly handed it to Jiang Zong.

This looks like just a sailor shirt that cost two and a half dollars to buy.

But in reality, it can create products worth 5.5 yuan.

One in and one out, eleven yuan.

Eleven yuan!

What is this concept?

It almost reached 100 million.

Lin Ting watched as Jiang Zong took the plastic bag from her hand and wrote Chen Jun's name a billion times in her mental book of enemies.