After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Ruan Zhining suddenly turned around and glared angrily at Wen Chongyan, who was supporting her:

"Can't I even look? I just love looking at luxury cars!"

So even green tea can get angry.

His face was all puffed up with anger, but it was actually quite cute.

She's much cuter than when she tries to act like a lady.

Wen Chongyan scoffed lightly, "What luxury car? His car, worth only a few million?"

Just a few million.

"At once".

Ruan Zhining felt that resentment towards the rich was a pain that could be felt even as it was breathing.

She retorted angrily, "Fine, then you can give me one!"

Wen Chongyan squinted at her and asked in return, "If I give you one, you won't fish in the wind anymore? Are you sure you'll behave yourself?"

"..." What kind of question is this? Does he really intend to give it to her? That's worth several million.

Moreover, Ruan Zhining didn't dare to accept it. Actually, only one thing she said at the dinner table was true—

It's definitely impossible for Wen Chongyan and her.

She would rather starve to death, die outside, or jump off this building than go with him.

There was no one behind her, her life was full of uncertainty, and she dared not touch a man she couldn't control.

Ruan Zhining came to her senses and found that the large hand on her forearm was still there, supporting her.

Wen Chongyan's hands had an overwhelming sense of control; beneath his pale skin, the blue veins subtly undulated, like a lurking beast.

Her legs went weak uncontrollably... In a daze, she felt as if she would be completely torn apart by this aggressive force.

"You...you let me go..." Ruan Zhining struggled to pull her hand back.

Wen Chongyan loosened his grip accordingly.

The fingertips still felt smooth and tender, like they had just squeezed a trembling piece of soft tofu.

How can it be so tender? So soft.

"Get in the car." Wen Chongyan lowered his gaze, his tone as indifferent as if he were giving a routine order. "I'll take you back to school."

It wasn't that he wanted to send it. She had learned her lesson today; it was clear that her relationship with Jiang Linfeng was over.

Therefore, giving her this gift at this moment is merely a strategy to appease her.

Perhaps he could get some information about the follow-up plans from her in the car. He was just avoiding the risks.

But Ruan Zhining didn't respond at all and turned to leave.

"Ruan Zhining." Wen Chongyan's voice suddenly turned cold as he called her name.

But she didn't turn around, her back still sullen, and she retorted, "No need for Mr. Wen to bother! The name of our poor people's ride is public transport!"

Before she could finish speaking, she caught sight of the bus about to pull into the station and took off running.

Wen Chongyan stared at her retreating figure for a moment, his gaze darkening, but his Adam's apple bobbed silently.

—Her long dress clung to her body in the wind, outlining her round and pert hips.

As she ran, her curves swayed and twisted, making her incredibly sexy.

Does she even realize that the outfit she's wearing today is the kind of thing men would want to tear apart and fuck to death?

……

Ruan Zhining originally thought that her pure and alluring appearance today would make men feel that she was untouchable, and that she would succeed immediately.

Who knew that not only did they stumble, but they also wasted money on an art exhibition ticket that they couldn't understand at all.

Sadness x2.

Back in her dorm, she angrily pulled out her alternate WeChat account and started arguing with the person who sold information about wealthy families.

After arguing for a while, the other party had to admit that the information was wrong: they didn't know that Wen Chongyan and Jiang Linfeng were childhood friends. They refunded her four thousand yuan.

Having recovered half her health, Ruan Zhining felt better, and her thieving desires rekindled.

After much deliberation, she wrote her story of how she and Wen Xiyu couldn't be together in a very pure and melancholic way, and posted it on Douyin.

The accompanying photo is of Ulaanbaatar. The background music video is also from the film "Ulaanbaatar at Night." The keywords are prominently featured.

Despite Wen Chongyan's sabotage, she failed to add Jiang Linfeng on WeChat.

But she's gambling.

I'm betting that the impression she left on Jiang Linfeng today might make him search for her on Douyin.

Anyway, she's somewhat famous on Douyin, so she's easy to find.

As it turned out, she won her gamble—

The next day, I received a private message from a stranger on Douyin:

【Zhining, I am Jiang Linfeng】

I'm sorry, something happened at my company that day, and I had to leave in a hurry. I just finished reading what you posted. I never imagined that you and Xiyu had such a strange and unexpected connection. I'd like to hear your story. Would it be convenient to add each other on WeChat?

Ruan Zhining sat bolt upright in bed. The four thousand yuan wasn't wasted (it was originally 8000, but they refunded 4000)!

She successfully added Jiang Linfeng on WeChat.

This is where the advantage of maintaining a certain persona in everyday WeChat chats comes in:

She sent screenshots of her chat history with Wen Xiyu to Jiang Linfeng, showing no sign of panic.

Ruan Zhining felt that she was the kind of person who wouldn't need to format her phone before she died.

After listening to her story, Jiang Linfeng felt sorry for her loneliness and said he wanted to bring her warmth.

Ruan Zhining felt that she was one step closer to success.

Sure enough, after chatting for a few days, Jiang Linfeng said he wanted to choose a birthday gift for his mother and asked for her help.

"Okay." Ruan Zhining was secretly pleased. Trust is the beginning of goodwill.

But Jiang Linfeng then created a group chat, and there was actually a girl in it.

"Zhining, this is my friend. She has a good relationship with my mother. You two can discuss this."

Ruan Zhining was on high alert.

She clicked on the girl's WeChat Moments and found that she was a rich woman who posted pictures of Porsches, Hermes bags, and Labubu dolls...

But the "green tea" girl is only poor. In other aspects, she may not be inferior to the "rich woman."

As expected, in the final gift-choosing contest, Ruan Zhining's gift won:

She gave a photo of her mother's deceased dog and a lock of its fur to a craftsman to create a unique portrait pendant.

—This gift is clearly more meaningful than the designer necklace chosen by a rich and beautiful woman.

Jiang Linfeng was very satisfied and praised her three times in a row via voice message.

The wealthy woman was so angry that she left the group chat in a second, not even caring about her image.

Ruan Zhining expressed his condolences to the losers.

But only for two seconds, because now she was about to enjoy the fruits of her success:

Jiang Linfeng said he wanted to thank her and invited her to a banquet on a large private cruise ship on the high seas for four days and three nights.

He also sent her some pictures of cruise ships. The luxuriousness of them made Ruan Zhining's eyes widen threefold.

She was secretly delighted, but at the same time, the phantom sensation coming from her ankle reminded her of the lurking danger of the tea connoisseur.

Xiao Ruan Bu Ruan: [Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Jiang. I happen to have no classes those days. Is it just the two of us?]

Jiang Linfeng: [Yeah, I have three spots left. I'll invite you and the girl friend who left the group. I don't know why she's unhappy about it.]

There are still enemy troops. But Ruan Zhining isn't afraid of that rich woman; what she's afraid of is...

Xiao Ruan Bu Ruan: [Ah, I don't know why this beautiful lady is unhappy. How about I introduce her to a handsome guy? Um, will your friend Mr. Wen be there?]

We've successfully gotten to the main topic.

Jiang Linfeng: [You mean Ayan? He'd never go. He hates social gatherings with lots of beautiful women. He's the richest of us, and also the most picky. I doubt he'll ever get married.]

No way!

Ruan Zhining was immediately happy, but she still felt a little down when she saw the words "richest".

She probably won't have a chance with the Wen family, the richest family in the world, in her lifetime...

But it would be good if there were other wealthy families involved. She quickly consoled herself and began researching various precautions for cruise ship banquets.

Furthermore, learning from past lessons, Ruan Zhining decided to implement a covert operation this time:

Starting today, I will temporarily stop posting on Douyin.

She also avoids appearing on any social media platforms to prevent revealing her whereabouts and alerting Wen Chongyan.

A week passed peacefully, but with anticipation.

Finally, the day to board the cruise ship arrived safely.