After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Linlin didn't want to talk about these unpleasant topics, so she stood up and spun around. "Do I look good today? My sister Yaoyao sent it back to me from Shanghai."

"nice."

Upon hearing those words, Yan Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled her into his arms again. "From now on, I'll buy all your clothes."

Linlin choked on her words and blurted out, "Don't take this for granted."

Yan Yuan paused for a moment, then reacted and buried his face in her neck, laughing uncontrollably. Even through several layers of clothing, Linlin could easily feel the laughter throbbing in his chest and abdomen.

The warm breath sprayed onto Linlin's delicate neck, and she suddenly felt a little shy, involuntarily shrinking her neck and trying to get away.

Yan Yuan, however, held her tightly, pressing his forehead against hers, his phoenix eyes, bright as stars, gazing intently at her. "Hmm? Am I spoiled by your favor?"

When Linlin met Yan Yuan's undisguised, doting gaze, she felt as if she were about to be set ablaze. She awkwardly backed away, her eyes darting around, trying to break free from Yan Yuan.

"Don't do that, someone will see."

"Where is anyone?" Yan Yuan laughed heartily.

Linlin glared at him angrily.

Yan Yuan smiled at her with a captivating charm, his narrow, upturned eyeliner giving him a somewhat alluring and flirtatious air, and his thin lips were incomparably sexy.

Linlin had wanted to make a move on him for a long time.

As her thoughts raced, Linlin, for some unknown reason, suddenly raised her hand to Yan Yuan's shoulder, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his slightly upturned lips, catching him off guard.

They kissed...

Linlin's face flushed instantly, her earlobes twitched twice, and she blushed shyly, not daring to look up at him.

To be honest, this was their first kiss...

Yan Yuancai finally came to his senses and realized what had just happened.

He raised his hand and touched his lips in a daze and disbelief. He could still feel the soft touch and alluring fragrance of the girl's cherry lips, lingering and seductive.

Yan Yuan's eyes shone as he repeatedly recalled the way Linlin had kissed him on tiptoe.

Those clear, bright eyes blinked nervously, her expression shy and bashful, instantly making his heart race uncontrollably.

The intense palpitation made him feel as if an electric current was flowing through his limbs, and his heart suddenly burned with heat.

Seeing that the girl in his arms was about to spontaneously combust, Yan Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbed. "Alright, it's time to go out."

I can't stay at home any longer.

Linlin looked up, puzzled. "Where are we going?"

Yan Yuan's voice was hoarse, "The village, are we going or not?"

"go."

It is indeed a village, but it is not far from the Capital University. It is located in Zhongguan Village, Sijiqing Township, just north of the university.

Yan Yuan rode his bicycle with Linlin on the back, walking along the village road. A row of poplar trees along the roadside were full of new leaves, and there were hardly any other vehicles in sight.

Linlin sat sideways in the back seat, her fingertips gently twirling the hem of his white shirt.

The wind carried the scent of fresh grass, and Linlin pressed half her cheek against his back, wondering where he would take her.

The bicycle rounded one bend after another and stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse.

Yan Yuan locked the car and led Linlin inside, seemingly familiar with the place.

The sight inside the room stunned her for a moment.

The room was more spacious than it appeared from the outside. Inside, there was a square machine emitting a soft humming sound, and the air was filled with a faint, unpleasant smell of heated plastic.

There was only one middle-aged man inside, around fifty years old, with a rather thin build. He didn't even look up when he heard the voice. "Why are you so late today?"

"I have something to discuss. Let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Lin Lin."

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man looked up at Linlin, seemingly uninterested, nodded, and then lowered his head again to fiddle with his machine parts.

Yan Yuan squeezed Linlin's hand. "This is Professor Chen. That's just his personality. It's not your fault."

Even if the person is right next to you, Yan Yuan will still say bad things if he feels he should.

Linlin glanced at the middle-aged man; he didn't seem to care much.

Chen Chun was originally a researcher at the Institute of Physics, Chinese Academy of Sciences, and a nuclear fusion expert.

After returning from a study tour of Silicon Valley in the United States in 80, he proposed to build a Chinese Silicon Valley.

It was also after the reform and opening up that he founded the first private science and technology service institution in the country, the "Advanced Technology Development Service Department of the Capital Plasma Society".

However, it was questioned from the beginning of its establishment as "engaging in capitalism for profit and making extra money," and has been criticized by many academics over the years.

It wasn't until last year that the central leadership gave a special instruction affirming his attempt.

Yan Yuan was considered his student.

In the early days of his business, he worked alone, focusing on technical consulting, equipment debugging, and technical training. Now, the company has grown to more than twenty people.

When Yan Yuan had just graduated, Chen Chun wanted to bring him in.

But Yan Yuan didn't have any ambitions or goals at that time, so he chose to work at the school rather than stay here.

This year, Yan Yuan took the initiative to approach him.

Chen Chun didn't hold a grudge, but he did exploit him a little.

This place isn't very large yet; it's mainly a service center. There aren't really any employees or bosses; it's just a few technicians from the institute and the Capital University. Everyone has their own job.

After finishing their regular jobs, they would spend their weekends working in the warehouse, receiving a small subsidy afterward. No one dared to seriously quit their secure jobs.

Yan Yuan is currently mainly working here on software localization and system modification.

It involves rewriting the operating system of imported microcomputers that are entirely in English, writing Chinese input and printing drivers, creating early localization programs, and then delivering them to government agencies and factories for use.

This week, Yan Yuan came over right after class and didn't ride his bicycle back to the dormitory until midnight. He worked from early morning to late at night to complete a set of Chinese localization programs.

However, the revenue share is also quite substantial.

This is a localization of a small application software for a factory in the suburbs of the capital. The whole set was priced at 1,000 yuan.

The costs are only the software, printing paper, and his labor. The research institute's net profit is around 900 yuan. Since Yan Yuan is solely responsible for the project, he gets more than 600 yuan.

That's enough to buy Linlin two washing machines.

Yan Yuan is here today to collect the money.

Chen Chun was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the payment for the one that Yan Yuan had been in charge of had already been settled.

Even for a small piece of software, it would normally take one person ten days or so, but Yan Yuan only took a week.

He called the accountant over, counted out 673 yuan, and handed it to Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan handed it to Linlin without hesitation.

Linlin casually stuffed it into her bag.

Chen Chun and the accountant were both stunned for a moment.

Linlin was exceptionally beautiful, and with her elegant clothes, she looked like a pampered young lady.

Chen Chun is Yan Yuan's teacher, and Yan Yuan doesn't think there's anything about his background that would make others look down on him, so he doesn't hide it from anyone.

Therefore, most people here know that Yan Yuan's family is not well-off.