Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

Therefore, Karlazzi shouldn't have many opportunities to come to the public.

“That’s right,” Zhou Huai had obviously noticed Tang Tang’s curiosity, and he thoughtfully explained, “I used to study at Orton School, and Carlazzi was also a student there at the time.”

It turned out to be the case.

If it's Otton School, then that's normal.

Abroad, Oton School can be called an aristocratic school, mainly because the admission standards are extremely difficult.

Firstly, the high tuition fees deter a large number of people.

Secondly, there are also high requirements for the personal qualities of each admitted student. Not only do they need to achieve an A+ grade in all subjects, but they also need to have achievements in sports and a certain social influence.

For example, what charitable activities have they organized, or what major sporting events have they participated in?

These requirements actually place very high demands on economic foundation.

Families with limited resources cannot afford to raise such children.

Moreover, Oton School has many children from the upper class, such as celebrities, politicians, or superstars.

It's quite normal for Karlazzi to be admitted as the first son.

However, Tang Tang was quite surprised that Zhou Huai was able to enroll. After all, there is a lot of discrimination abroad, and for non-white people, money alone is not enough to get into Orton.

This is enough to demonstrate Zhou Huai's excellence.

Zhou Huai looked at Lucky and frowned slightly. "Lucky, don't be rude."

Lucky is a champion-level dog and has received all the socialization training a dog should have. In the past, he was very obedient.

But today, all efforts were in vain.

It not only ignored Zhou Xi, but also reluctantly stood up when Zhou Huai called it. It walked to Zhou Huai's side, gently touched him, and then hurriedly scurried back to Tang Tang's legs.

Tang Tang was amused by its reluctant parting.

Zhou Huai rubbed his temples helplessly. "I'm sorry, Miss Newman."

“Just call me Tang Tang,” Tang Tang said. “My Chinese name is Tang Tang.”

The "tang" in "crabapple blossom".

"Tang Tang..." Zhou Huai responded softly, "Sorry, Xiao Xi said Lucky bumped into you? Are you hurt?"

“Me? No,” Tang Tang shook her head and said, “I just came closer, but I didn’t bump into her.”

"That's good," Zhou Huai breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Tang. "I happened to meet Miss Tang today. I wonder if I have the honor of... obtaining Miss Tang's contact information?"

Tang Tang looked at him. Zhou Huai's eyebrows and eyes were very handsome, reserved and gentle. Although he also had a handsome appearance, his temperament was more refined than that of Chi Ningbei.

To give an analogy, Chi Ningbei is like a white fox with a gentle appearance but a belly full of black water, while Zhou Huai is like a refined, handsome, and upright gentleman.

Of course, Tang Tang doesn't know whether the person behind the scenes is also a true gentleman.

It was just a contact number, and he was someone she had met before, so Tang Tang naturally wouldn't refuse.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Tang Tang was getting ready to go back to the hotel. As soon as she got up, Lucky followed her, sticking to her and wagging its big tail back and forth, looking very reluctant to leave.

"I'll take you," Zhou Huai ordered two more cups of hot milk tea. He gave Tang Tang a half-sweet pearl milk tea and packed the other cup in an insulated bag to take back to Zhou Xi.

The two walked back along the path Tang Tang had taken. The roadside was lined with iron locks for the harbor, and the view outside was of the sea. Even though it was late at night, the lights on both banks made it seem less dark.

The weather changed quickly; it got dark, and it looked like it would rain soon.

The sea breeze, carrying moisture, brought a slight drop in temperature.

Tang Tang held the milk tea in both hands, the warm temperature comforting her palms, but her bare arms were still a little cold.

She came out in the evening, when the temperature was just cool. She hadn't expected to talk to Zhou Xi for so long, so she was dressed lightly.

"Miss Tang," Zhou Huai suddenly spoke up, looking at her, "Could you please get me my milk tea?"

His meaning was clear: he wanted to give the coat to Tang Tang, but it wasn't convenient since he had something in his hands.

Tang Tang smiled, the night light casting an ambiguous glow on her face. The wind blew her hair down, and the scent of her perfume, a faint laurel fragrance, drifted to Zhou Huai's nose, causing him to catch his breath slightly.

Perhaps it was because the moonlight was so bright, and Tang Tang's light laughter was so understated that Zhou Huai felt as if he had seen the Moon Goddess, and his heart fluttered.

Tang Tang reached out and took the milk tea from Zhou Huai's hand, then put on a coat that was still warm from her body.

Zhou Huai clearly had good taste; his coat had a delicate and understated ebony scent, with a hint of vetiver in the base notes that brought a touch of warmth, like a well-integrated British gentleman, exuding a low-key charm.

Tang Tang wasn't shy at all; after all, she had seen quite a few outstanding men who had tried to please her.

However, it smells very nice, Zhou Huai is excellent, and this coat is very warm, so Tang Tang is in a pretty good mood right now.

The two walked slowly, with Lucky sometimes sticking close to Zhou Huai and sometimes to Tang Tang. Finally, when she was walking between the two, Zhou Huai quietly pulled her to the side.

He spoke slowly, "Miss Tang, would you be interested in going on a cruise in a few days?"

Tang Tang chuckled, "You siblings are taking turns inviting me, I don't even know whose invitation to accept."

Zhou Huai chuckled, "Xiao Xi will be there too. It's my and her uncle's 50th wedding anniversary party. We wanted more young people to make it more lively. If Miss Tang is interested, I'll ask for an invitation."

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble?" Tang Tang raised an eyebrow. "Shouldn't the number of people be pre-booked?"

“How could that be? It’s not much trouble for Miss Tang,” Zhou Huai shook his head and said in a low but honest voice, “Before, in Italy, Miss Tang was far away, so everyone only had an impression of her. But after meeting her today, I want to make friends with Miss Tang.”

“Since it’s for my own sake,” Zhou Huai said with a smile, “it’s naturally not a trouble at all, especially since it’s an old family friend. It’s just an invitation.”

“Sure,” Tang Tang nodded, having already seen the hotel’s archway and fountain. “However, since it’s our elders’ golden wedding anniversary, we should naturally prepare a gift. Since things happened so suddenly, perhaps Mr. Zhou could accompany me to choose a gift another day?”

She had a pleasant time with Zhou Huai today, and if she got bored later, it wouldn't hurt to date him again.

"my pleasure."

A smile spread across Zhou Huai's eyes as he escorted Tang Tang to the hotel entrance. He then stood politely at the bottom of the steps, his shadow stretching long behind him. "I won't go in. Good night, Miss Tang."

"Zhou Sheng," Tang Tang stood on the steps facing Zhou Huai, holding a milk tea in her hands and wearing Zhou Huai's coat, and smiled at him, "Goodnight to you too."

(Zhou Huai, you little rascal, you've been bewitched by my Tang Bao, haven't you? Hehehe.)