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

At the table, Zheng Miaoying was writing furiously, quickly organizing today's notes.

Hearing Su Yu's murmur, she thought for a moment and pulled out a bag of corn candies: "Xiao Yu, eat this first."

Su Yu took one and ate it, then looked at her expectantly: "Yingzi, she hasn't forgotten me, has she?"

"Uh……"

Zheng Miaoying hesitated for a moment, then said, "Theoretically, no, but in reality..."

Before she could finish speaking, Su Yu instantly understood: "Actually, this girl has long forgotten about me!"

"Dong dong dong."

The familiar time, the familiar knocking sound—it was Guan Dongyue, coming to organize a group purchase.

Wu Yan jumped up and opened the door, rubbing her hands expectantly: "Xiaoyue, what goodies are there today?"

Guan Dongyue smiled and first took out two packets of orange gummies: "There are quite a few good things, including orange gummies specially for Su Yu."

"Hey?"

Su Yu was stunned. "Give it to me? Why?"

She should have received a bag of orange gummies today, but it shouldn't have been Guan Dongyue who gave it to her.

Guan Dongyue replied, "Lin Tingrang helped you with this... Oh right, there's another thing. She said she won't be back today. If Teacher He checks the dorms, just say she went to save the world."

Su Yu smiled then, happily taking the orange gummy candy, and asked, "Didn't she say why she didn't come back?"

"That's not the case."

After Guan Dongyue finished speaking, she went to introduce the products to Wu Yan, who was interested in buying them.

Although Wu Yan was interested, there was nothing she needed today, so she asked a few questions and then saw Guan Dongyue off.

Su Yu tore open a bag of orange gummies, took out a few pieces, and said with bright eyes, "Tingting isn't coming back today again. Did he go to see a movie with Jiang?"

She really needs a romantic storyline for her novel, so she has to constantly gather material for it!

As soon as she asked the question, Wu Yan spoke up: "It shouldn't be. I heard from my classmates that this morning they saw Tingting talking to a tall, handsome guy in a trench coat for quite a while, and they seemed reluctant to part ways!"

Upon hearing this, even Zheng Miaoying looked up, reasonably suspecting, "Is it Brother Liang? Or... Bai Yu?"

It couldn't be Monk; there isn't a single trench coat on the market that Monk could fit into.

Yingzi thought it was more likely to be Bai Yu.

Li Zhi shook her head: "No, that person was riding in a Crown sedan, and it even had a Beijing license plate!"

Zheng Miaoying fell silent.

If it were a girl, it would definitely be Duan Jun.

But the man...

Yingzi thought and thought, but couldn't guess who it was.

Wu Yan and Li Zhi each had elective classes today and couldn't gossip together. But now that they've encountered different information, they immediately started exchanging gossip with each other.

"That man also brought two henchmen with him!"

"After he saw Tingting off, he drove towards Zhongjie Street!"

"he……"

Zheng Miaoying was speechless: "You two... with your level of skill, you should just go abroad as special agents after graduation..."

Only the writer Su was very sad.

"Who came from, you bastard, to mess things up! My love life is in jeopardy..."

……

Lin Ting finished eating hot pot while sneezing, and inexplicably felt a chill down her spine.

Based on her experience, she could instantly confirm it—it felt like she was being framed.

Jiang Zong noticed that Lin Ting's expression was off, so he handed her a glass of hot milk and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

They had already changed rooms and were staying in the two rooms that the hotel had specially reserved for them, but at this moment, they were still watching TV together.

Lin Ting took a sip of milk and said with certainty, "It must be that bastard Feng Yao talking behind my back!"

Jiang Zong remained silent, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

He's been very busy lately, and at most he can only have one meal with Tingting each day.

Stock trading isn't just about sitting at the stock exchange every day buying low and selling high. All sorts of data analysis, market analysis, and psychological analysis of other big players... these are the most time-consuming parts.

Making money in the stock market for a short time can rely on luck, but making money in the long run requires real skill.

He squeezed out time to come to the hotel to see Lin Ting today.

For this brief moment of peace and tranquility, Jiang Zong will have to stay up all night.

It was precisely at such a peaceful time that someone surnamed Feng dared to gossip behind people's backs, even making them sneeze.

Young Master Jiang was furious.

Lin Ting rubbed her nose, using too much force, and the tip of her nose turned slightly red.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Zong, meeting his slightly cold gaze that he hadn't yet managed to conceal.

Jiang Zong blinked, his coldness dissipating, as if it were all just Lin Ting's illusion.

Lin Tingchao held up the glass of milk that was still more than half full: "I can't finish it."

Her tone was languid, with a slight nasal quality, soft and sweet like she was being coquettish.

Look... they didn't take Feng Yao's little incident to heart at all.

Jiang Zongshun took it and drank it.

He put down his cup, pulled the blanket draped over Lin Ting's lap up a little higher, and then asked, "Feng Yao, what do you want to do?"

Lin Ting's eyes lit up instantly when this was mentioned.

"Brother, do you remember there's a repair shop next to the provincial highway around here? I needed it this afternoon..."

The moonlight was bright, and the girl was curled up on the sofa, her eyes shining like stars.

The person beside her listened quietly to her with a smile in their eyes, making it difficult to hear any other sounds.

……

The next day.

It started raining in the early morning, and the rain was quite heavy, accompanied by thunder, which woke Lin Ting up twice.

Lin Ting had no classes this morning, so she lazily slept until she naturally woke up.

Although it was a hotel room, she was the only one staying there. The room was decorated according to her preferences, with a teddy bear by the bed and her clothes neatly hanging in the wardrobe.

Thinking that it would be cold on a rainy day, Lin Ting changed into a thick black trench coat and tied up all her long hair to avoid it falling in her face.

After tidying herself up, she excitedly went to find Jiang Zong.

Jiang Zong opened the door quickly, but didn't have time to talk to her—the Hong Kong stock market had just opened, and he was extremely busy at the moment.

Lin Ting didn't bother him to talk and went into his room to find her own food.

It has to be said that the manager knows Lin Ting very well. She delivered Lin Ting's breakfast directly to Jiang Zong's room, and even chose small snacks that wouldn't get cold.

She knew that Lin Ting hated being woken up in the morning, and she also knew that she liked sweets for breakfast, so she prepared everything very well for her.

Lin Ting ate while reading the newspaper, while Jiang Zong sat at the dining table, occasionally speaking into the phone receiver a sentence with all three parts of the subject, verb, and object but missing two.

At 9:50, Jiang Zong glanced at his watch and then hung up the phone.

Lin looked up when she heard the voice: "Should we go?"

"Ah."

Jiang Zong got up, took a black trench coat from the wardrobe and put it on, and also grabbed an umbrella.

They left just in time, and as they walked into the lobby, they bumped into Feng Yao, who was also leaving.

Feng Yao also lives here, which Lin Ting naturally found out last night.

When Feng Yao saw Lin Ting and Jiang Zong coming downstairs together, a cold glint flashed in his eyes hidden behind his glasses.

Lin Ting, however, acted as if she hadn't seen him and greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Feng, am I not late?"

Lin heard yesterday that he was going to send Feng Yao off today, and the timing was perfect.

Feng Yao smiled and nodded at her: "It's not late at all, the timing is just right."

As he spoke, he turned to Jiang Zong and extended his right hand to him: "Young Master Jiang, long time no see, how have you been lately?"

Jiang Zong: "Better than you."