The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze pinned Tao Ruolan beneath him, and after a period of fondling, he gently placed his hand on Tao Ruolan's cheek, smiling as he asked, "How was that? Am I amazing?"

Hearing Zhang Yuze's slightly teasing words, Tao Ruolan rolled her eyes at him, smiling as she said, "What are you saying? Shameless..."

Zhang Yuze, upon hearing this, smiled at Tao Ruolan without a care, saying, "Hehe, haven't you heard? A person without shame is invincible!"

Tao Ruolan rolled her eyes at Zhang Yuze, playfully scolding, "You're just making excuses for you men being shameless!"

Zhang Yuze chuckled, gently stroking Tao Jie's smooth, fair face, nodding at her as he asked, "Sister, I heard Secretary Ji is leaving soon?"

Tao Ruolan glanced at Zhang Yuze, saying softly, "Yes, it's soon, but it'll probably be next year, right?"

Zhang Yuze said "Oh!" but didn't ask further, as it didn't concern him much. He just felt an unparalleled sense of accomplishment from having a female mayor pinned beneath him. Moreover, this female mayor was noble and lovable, with status, figure, and looks. And her skills in bed were great. Where else could you find such a good lover in this society!

Emei Sect

In the days following Tianjue's burial, Zhuo Binghan lost her appetite for several days. Although Tianjue Shangren was usually very strict with his disciples, he was very good to her. From childhood until now, he had hardly ever been angry with her. These past few days, if it weren't for the care of her fellow sisters in the Emei Sect, she would have almost collapsed. At the same time, she felt very conflicted because she always thought that if she hadn't helped Zhang Yuze escape from Emei in the first place, this wouldn't have happened afterward. In other words, she had indirectly caused her master's death.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!" A few sounds echoed outside Zhuo Binghan's door.

Zhuo Binghan frowned slightly, and although somewhat unwilling, she still said, "Come in!"

As Zhuo Binghan's voice fell, a woman who looked to be nearly thirty years old walked in from outside. She held a plate of food in her hand.

Seeing this, Zhuo Binghan shook her head and said to Zhuo Binghan, "Senior Sister, please don't bring the food anymore, I really don't want to eat."

The woman sighed and looked at Zhuo Binghan, saying, "Junior Sister, I know what you're thinking. But people are made of iron, and food is steel. You can't go on like this."

Zhuo Binghan lowered her head, saying to the woman in front of her with a face full of pain, "Senior Sister, I know what you're saying, but I really can't eat. Master died, what's the point of me living?"

The woman sighed deeply, looking at Zhuo Binghan and saying, "Binghan, people are made of iron, and food is steel! If you don't eat or drink like this, where will you get the strength to fight? We still have to avenge Master! Do you really want to let the murderer get away with it?"

Zhuo Binghan's expression changed slightly when she thought of the moment Tianjue Shangren was killed. She couldn't help but nod, saying, "Senior Sister, I'll eat. I will definitely avenge Master."

The woman's face showed a hint of relief when she saw Zhuo Binghan pick up her chopsticks. Then, she suddenly looked at Zhuo Binghan and said, "Junior Sister, what do you think of the suggestions from the elders last time?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Binghan's hands trembled, and she almost couldn't hold the bowl in her hand. She raised her head, looked at Zhuo Binghan, and said, "Senior Sister, that's absolutely impossible! I'm not talented or virtuous, so how can I shoulder this important task! I think you should find someone else!"

The woman sat down in front of Zhuo Binghan, her eyes fixed on her face, and sighed, "Binghan, I know that handing the burden of the sect leader over to you is a lot of pressure. But although all of us in the Emei Sect are older than you, and there are elders who are stronger than you now, how many of them are qualified to be the sect leader of the Emei Sect?"

Zhuo Binghan couldn't help but nod when she heard this, seemingly agreeing with what her senior sister said.

Seeing Zhuo Binghan's expression, the woman continued, "Junior Sister Zhuo, do you know why Shizu has always loved you the most since you were a child, and none of us fellow sisters are jealous of you?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt appeared on Zhuo Binghan's face. She also knew that Shizu had always loved her very much since she was a child. However, Zhuo Binghan herself didn't know why Shifu had loved her so much since she was a child. She never felt that she was any different from her other fellow sisters. However, Shizu treated her differently from her other sisters. But even so, her other sisters didn't seem to have much resentment about this. Now that it was coming from the mouth of this senior sister, perhaps there really was another hidden reason.

Looking at Zhuo Binghan's expression, the woman knew that she was still very confused. She said to her solemnly, "Binghan, the reason why we don't care is because we all know that you are the next successor to the sect leader."

"What?" Zhuo Binghan suddenly sat up from her chair, looking at the woman in front of her in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is all impossible..." Zhuo Binghan herself also felt very incredible, shaking her head constantly.

The woman looked at Zhuo Binghan's incredulous appearance, sighed, and said to her, "Binghan, I know you can't understand it very well, but there is a reason for this."

Hearing that there was a reason, Zhuo Binghan stared blankly at the woman in front of her and said, "Senior Sister, then tell me, what is the reason?"

The woman looked at Zhuo Binghan, her expression solemn, and said, "Do you know what the prerequisite for becoming the sect leader of our Emei Sect is?"

Zhuo Binghan narrowed her eyes, and said to the woman in front of her solemnly, "You must have mastered the 'Ice Soul Mysterious Art.'"

The woman nodded slightly when she heard this, and said to Zhuo Binghan, "Well, you know it, but you also know that this Ice Soul Mysterious Art is not something that every Emei disciple is qualified to practice. Its requirements are very high. You must have the Profound Ice Body."

Zhuo Binghan understood something at this time, and asked the woman in disbelief, "Senior Sister, how is that possible? I have the Profound Ice Body, why don't I know it myself?"

The woman smiled faintly at Zhuo Binghan, "It's actually very simple, because after Shizu knew that you had the Profound Ice Body, he once told us that no one should say this, in order to avoid putting pressure on you."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Binghan finally understood Shizu's good intentions. This made Zhuo Binghan feel very moved. She said to the woman, "Thank you, Senior Sister, I understand everything."

... ...

After Zhang Yuze called Tian Jingjing and Xiao Haiyan, both MMs were very happy and waited for him outside the school in advance. The person who could make the two beauties of the Finance and Economics School wait at the same time must be very awesome. Therefore, many boys were waiting outside, ready to see if this boy who could make two beauties wait together had three heads and six arms.

"Da!" A small car drove in from outside.

The blue luxury car slowly stopped in front of the two MMs.

Now, those boys who were still unconvinced shut their mouths. Although many of the older brothers here did look good, the problem was that in this day and age, being handsome was not as good as being rich. There were many handsome older brothers, but not many were willing to spend a lot of money! Being handsome couldn't put food on the table! So seeing such a luxury car, all the brothers who were still very unconvinced just now shut their mouths.

"Damn, Yazhi 830! That's a Bentley! That's a good car worth 9.99 million!" An old brother who knew his stuff said loudly.

Zhang Yuze walked slowly out of the car with a cigar in his mouth. He looked at the two MMs, Xiao Haiyan and Tian Jingjing, who were looking at him excitedly, and said, "My dears, have you been waiting long?"

Zhang Yuze took a puff of smoke, leaned against the Bentley, and stretched out his hands, smiling as he said to them, "Come... give me a hug."

The two MMs looked at Zhang Yuze in front of them, and when the eyes of the boys on the side were almost popping out, they threw themselves into Zhang Yuze's arms, looking very happy.

The young people on the side were stimulated and blushed. These two MMs were known as the Ice Mountain Snow Lotus and the Fiery Rose in the school. One was pure and refined, and the other was passionate and unrestrained. But both of them were the dream lovers of the boys in the school, but even so, no one has been able to win these two MMs until now. Even those sports athletes, basketball captains, and love song princes of the school have all been defeated in front of them. No one has been able to pick the flowers. But now, these two beauties who are usually unattainable are being held in someone's arms at the same time. What is called left and right embrace, this is called left and right embrace. The hearts of the young people are fluttering, and they have lost their temper all of a sudden.

Looking at the crowd watching around, although Zhang Yuze's skin was very thick, at this time, he also felt a little hot. He shook his head, looked at the two happy MMs beside him, and said to them, "Let's go, let's go in first! There are many people here!"

The two MMs looked around, felt the hot gazes of the people around them, and their faces couldn't help but heat up, and they nodded to Zhang Yuze.