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

Before Lin Ting could answer, Liang Tianxing in the front row couldn't take it anymore.

"Young master, at least let her finish what she has to say! Can't you be a little more reserved?"

Liang Tianxing was heartbroken to see Jiang Zong looking so worthless.

Jiang Zong looked at him blankly: "Why be reserved?"

I heard that we're going to go into business together.

Is it even necessary to think about it?

You absolutely must agree.

Looking at his matter-of-fact attitude, Liang Tianxing remained silent for three seconds before turning back and saying, "Never mind what I said. I wish you happiness."

Jiang Zong glanced at him, puzzled, then looked away and asked Lin Ting, "Go now?"

Lin Ting also felt somewhat helpless.

She wanted to win him over with her superb negotiation skills, but he agreed as soon as she started.

How can this continue?

The rhythm was broken, and Lin Ting couldn't catch up for a long time.

Just then, the teacher returned with a cup of hot water and was answering students' questions on the podium.

Lin Ting said casually, "There's no rush, wait until you finish your class."

Jiang Zong pursed his lips, looking at her with slight nervousness, and asked in a low voice, "Then... will you accompany me to class?"

"Well, is that okay?"

Lin asked.

She didn't accompany Jiang Zong to class last semester.

Because she usually had classes when he did, and she was also extremely busy in the early stages of starting her business, she had absolutely no time for him.

This matter isn't urgent today, and she can use this class time to organize her thoughts.

Jiang Zong looked at her, his eyes lighting up.

He nodded: "Yes, that's fine."

What's it like to have a good friend accompany you to class?

Jiang Zong didn't know this before, but after hearing Liang Tianxing say it, he felt like, "If you can go, I won't go. Just answer my question."

Sure enough, Liang Tianxing was a fraud.

I clearly feel very happy.

Jiang Zong stood up and said to Lin Wen, "Then you can sit inside."

Lin asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

“The door is drafty,” Jiang Zong pointed to the back door.

That wooden door is too old; it lets in drafts.

He didn't want his good friend to get blown away by the wind.

Lin Ting tugged at her trench coat: "I'm not cold."

Jiang Zong wouldn't listen and insisted that she move to a seat inside.

With a few minutes left in the break, Lin asked him, "Aren't you curious about what kind of business I want to do with you?"

“I’m curious, but I’m open to anything,” Jiang Zong replied.

Doing business isn't important; what's important is being with her.

He enjoys being with her; he'll do anything with her.

Looking into his overly clear eyes, Lin Ting couldn't help but reach out and ruffle his hair: "If you keep this up, I really might want to sell you."

Jiang Zong suddenly froze, staring blankly at her.

Lin Ting realized what she had done and quickly withdrew her hand: "Uh... I'm sorry."

She just felt that Jiang Zong's head looked easy to rub, and without thinking, she rubbed it.

Yes, I was indeed offended.

Jiang Zong snapped out of his daze and shook his head: "No, it's not your fault."

It's been many years since anyone has patted his head with such a smile.

Jiang Zong lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in them, unscrewed the cap of the milk bottle, and took a sip.

Lin Ting sensed that something was off about his mood, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "How about we have hot pot tonight?"

Jiang Zong took a big gulp of milk, and as he tilted his head back, he had already composed himself.

He nodded. "Okay."

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

The school bell rang.

The students outside the classroom returned one after another, and when they saw Lin Ting suddenly appear, they couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

She's the most beautiful girl in the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

He often came downstairs to look for Jiang Zongai.

They really are dating!

And what's with the talk of friends? What friend would accompany you to class?

Isn't that all just "If you can go, then go for me"?

The students in this class were clearly distracted, constantly turning around to look, wanting to see firsthand what their class's most silent and aloof girl was like in a relationship.

It's a pity, we disappointed them.

Lin Ting was writing and drawing in her notebook, focusing on her new career.

Jiang Zong was still taking notes, but the thought in his mind had changed from "what delicious food to take Tingting out for dinner" to "after Tingting finishes her business talk and dinner with me, we can go see a movie."

I heard from Liang Tianxing that a very interesting movie has recently been released.

They even made plans to go see it together over the weekend.

He didn't agree.

He thought he would wait until he had time to go see it with her.

Jiang Zong considered that if time was tight, he could speed up the pace of the business negotiations.

For example, he would agree to anything he was told.

The class ended quickly, much faster than Jiang Zong's previous classes.

He put the books into his backpack and slung it over his shoulder, then took Lin Ting's schoolbag from him.

He carried his schoolbag in one hand and a half-empty bottle of milk in the other.

Lin heard this and said, "Why don't you put the milk bottle in your bag? It's so cold."

It's very windy today. Although Jiang Zong is wearing a coat, the bottle of milk has gotten cold. If he holds it like this, his hands will freeze.

Jiang Zong looked at the milk bottle and said, "The lid isn't tight; it will spill."

Lin Ting: "...?"

The milk bottles at their school are like tin cans; they might spill.

Maybe. Sometimes you're just unlucky and might buy one with a lid that's not tight enough.

Lin Ting didn't think too much about it. She left the classroom with Jiang Zong, followed the crowd of students leaving get out of class, walked out of the teaching area, turned and headed straight for the school gate.

"Where to?" Jiang Zongcai asked Lin Ting after hailing a taxi.

Lin heard this and said, "Let's go to the hotel."

The driver unconsciously glanced back at the two of them.

These young people nowadays...

Lin Ting continued, "May I borrow your hotel's kitchen?"

Jiang Zong immediately said, "No problem. What do you need? I'll have them prepare it." As he spoke, he took out a mobile phone from his bag.

The driver: "..."

These young people nowadays... how come they're all so rich?

How is my uncle supposed to live?

The driver took a deep breath and suddenly became full of fighting spirit.

He can't let the younger generation outdo him; he has to work harder and push himself even more!

Lin Ting wasn't paying attention to the driver's thoughts. She said, "I want milk, and tea leaves, both black and green tea, and sugar. Coffee would be fine too."

Jiang Zong thought for a moment and said, "Then there's no need to prepare anything, we have everything."

He goes to the hotel several times a week because he needs to take a shower.

A year has passed, and he still can't get used to the open and honest bathhouse at school.

He was quite clear about what was there over there. What Lin Ting wanted wasn't something difficult to obtain, so he knew without asking that it was definitely there.

Soon, the hardworking driver dropped them off at the hotel entrance.

"Thank you, uncle."

Before getting out of the car, Lin Ting habitually said thank you, and then went into the hotel with Jiang Zong.

The female manager on duty right now is the one who took care of Lin Ting when she was drunk.

Upon seeing Lin Ting, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably turned up in a wild smile, and her voice became even sweeter than usual, as if afraid of startling her.

"Miss Lin, you're here. Is there anything you need?"