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So handsome!

Lin Wanqing had to admit that this man was really handsome.

With well-defined facial features, striking eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and a body proportion as perfect as a model's.

such a pity……

Lin Wanqing's gaze shifted downwards, and she pursed her lips.

Her hair was messy, as if she had just woken up and hadn't combed it, and her face showed signs of fatigue.

His clothes were very casual: a faded black T-shirt, blue jeans, and sneakers of unknown brand. The total cost of his clothes probably didn't exceed two hundred yuan.

What's the use of being handsome?

It can't be eaten as a meal.

In today's society, without money and status, no matter how good-looking you are, you're just an empty shell.

She looked away and continued fiddling with her phone, thinking to herself that if her blind date had that face and the same abilities as President Qin, that would be perfect.

Just then, the footsteps grew closer and closer, finally stopping beside her desk.

Lin Wanqing looked up in confusion.

The excessively handsome but slovenly-dressed man was slightly bent over, looking at her, and asked with a hint of uncertainty, "Are you Ms. Lin Wanqing?"

Lin Wanqing was startled and almost dropped her phone.

Her eyes widened as she looked the man up and down, stammering, "You...you're Shen Wang?"

Shen Wang nodded, pulled out the chair opposite him, and sat down: "It's me. Sorry I'm late."

Lin Wanqing was completely dumbfounded.

Is this the "honest and decent, good catch" blind date that my mom was talking about?

That's it?

She was disheveled, her clothes were rumpled, and... she twitched her nose, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her.

Drinking in the middle of the day?

Lin Wanqing's brows furrowed instantly, and her dislike for her surged.

What kind of people are these? They come to such an important occasion as a blind date, completely drunk.

Could he be an alcoholic? Does he get violent when he's drunk?

She instinctively shrank back in her chair, already plotting how to find an excuse to slip away quickly.

Just then, she noticed that Shen Wang's gaze was fixed on her chest.

Lin Wanqing's face flushed red instantly, both ashamed and angry.

She quickly covered her chest with her hands, slammed her hand on the table, snorted coldly, and shouted sharply, "What are you looking at! You pervert!"

Shen Wang paused for a moment, then chuckled softly.

He certainly wasn't looking at her chest.

Although I have to admit that the woman in front of me has a really amazing figure, the tight shirt can't hide her amazing curves at all, I would estimate she's at least a D+, and just a step away from an E.

But what he had just looked at was the employee badge on Lin Wanqing's chest.

Lin Wanqing, Marketing Department, Jingzhou Department Store

interesting.

Shen Wang's lips curled up slightly, with a playful smile.

But to Lin Wanqing, that smile was nothing short of a lewd grin.

She felt nauseous, and her stomach began to churn.

If it weren't for saving face for her mother, she would have packed her bags and left long ago.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and decided to finish this damn process quickly.

"How did you get here?"

Lin Wanqing's tone was icy, she didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and her finger aimlessly swiped names on the phone screen, clearly indicating that she didn't want to talk any further.

"Take a taxi."

Shen Wang answered casually, picked up the water glass on the table, and took a sip.

Lin Wanqing's brows furrowed even more.

No car?

She muttered to herself, but then she thought that he reeked of alcohol and probably couldn't drive, which was somewhat plausible.

She suppressed that thought and asked the second, most crucial question: "What kind of work do you do now?"

Unemployed.

Lin Wanqing's hand suddenly stopped moving.

She looked up at Shen Wang in disbelief, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Unemployed?

She almost burst out laughing.

So, my mom introduced me to an unemployed bum?

The remaining questions, such as how much you earn a month, whether you own a house, or whether you have savings, suddenly become meaningless.

Lin Wanqing didn't even bother to ask.

She felt that every second she stayed there was a waste of her life.

She slammed her phone down on the table with a "thud," stood up abruptly, grabbed her bag from the chair next to her, her face expressionless.

"Excuse me, my work hours are almost up, let's call it a day."

After saying that, she turned to leave, already cursing her mother eight hundred times in her heart.

What kind of awful stuff is this?!

Disheveled, reeking of alcohol, unemployed, and all that's good looks.

I'm going to give my mom a good scolding when I get back. She'll never come to another unreliable blind date like this again.

Just as Lin Wanqing was about to take a step, the glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

Two women dressed in the same work clothes as Lin Wanqing walked in, chatting and laughing, and immediately spotted her standing by the table.

"Wanqing? What a coincidence, you're here to buy coffee too?" One of the women with curly hair greeted her with a smile; it was Sister Zhang, her colleague from the same department.

Lin Wanqing's body froze instantly.

It’s over.

Being seen on a blind date by a colleague is not a big deal, but if the blind date is a "trash" like Shen Wang, then the situation is completely different.

In other people's eyes, the fact that the matchmaker brought you two together means that you two are on the same level.

She didn't want to be seen by her colleagues as a woman who was paired with an unemployed man.

Lin Wanqing's mind raced, and she immediately forced a natural smile onto her face: "Yes, President Qin assigned so many tasks this morning, and there are still a bunch of reports to do this afternoon. I'm afraid I won't be able to keep going without an iced Americano to perk me up."

"you do not say!"

Another colleague, Xiao Li, nodded in agreement: "I can barely keep my eyelids open right now."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Shen Wang, who was sitting in the chair, and she asked curiously, "Wanqing, who is this? Your friend?"

"No, no!"

Lin Wanqing quickly waved her hands, shaking her head vigorously, afraid of being misunderstood: "It's just... an old classmate. We happened to run into each other here and chatted for a bit."

As she spoke, she quickly gave Shen Wang a warning look, her eyes full of threat, signaling him not to say anything out of line.

Shen Wang raised an eyebrow, smiled in agreement, and pointed towards the bar: "Yeah, old classmate, your iced Americano is ready. Go get it, or it'll get cold."

Lin Wanqing glared at Shen Wang. "An iced Americano can be cold? How could you even think of that!"

However, this person was sensible enough.

"I'm going now, bye-bye."

After saying that, she picked up the coffee on the table, turned around and rushed out of the coffee shop without looking back, without even saying goodbye to Shen Wang.

Sister Zhang and Xiao Li watched Lin Wanqing's hurried departure, then turned to look at Shen Wang, their eyes filled with a strange expression.

He's really handsome, but he's so sloppy.

If they were in high school, girls would definitely be the first to rush towards a guy with that kind of cool, slightly rebellious vibe.

Unfortunately, they've all matured now. What good is being pretty if you can't put food on the table?

Marrying a man like that will only bring suffering.

Shen Wang had no idea what the two women were thinking. He stood up and prepared to leave.

Just then, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

It was a WeChat message from Qin Ran.

"Junior, everything's all set!"

Immediately afterwards, a second message popped up, carrying a hint of coquetry.

"miss you!"

Shen Wang: "Longing has become tangible, transparent, stringy, and viscous. How far have you progressed, senior?"