"When is 'another day'?"

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile and say (okay).

"Then you'll have to ask her!"

"She even promised to treat me to a meal!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yun waited at the traffic light while chuckling to himself.

"I never imagined that I would be personally experiencing a plot that only appears in novels today."

The next moment, Yingying's voice reached Lin Yun's ears.

"Is Master referring to those domineering CEO romance novels?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Domineering CEO novels?"

"No, no, no, Yingying, you're overthinking it."

"The CEO novels all describe the CEO's financial resources and the manager's cognitive abilities."

Yingying said with a smile.

"After all, it's a novel, so a little exaggeration is normal."

"We can't just describe the CEO's daily routine of going to work, attending meetings, and leaving get off work..."

"That's so boring!"

"But I'm really curious now, what is Master going to do next?"

Lin Yun shrugged and said.

"doing what?"

"Let's do something unexpected!"

Chapter 663 The Rumors Debunked on Their Own (Please Subscribe!)

On the campus of a second-tier university.

Lin Yun slowly drove into the campus...

When Lin Yun arrived at the school gate, he thought he would be questioned quite a bit.

However, after inspecting the car, the two security guards readily let it pass and then went to question the owner of the scooter following behind Lin Yun.

So sometimes driving a luxury car isn't just about showing off or comfort, but also about avoiding unnecessary trouble.

After parking the car near the dormitory building, Lin Yun got out of the car with flowers in her hands.

Note that Lin Yun is not disguised at this moment.

Luxury cars, handsome men, and flowers—when these three factors appeared, the eyes of men and women strolling on campus were all focused on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun turned his head and glanced at the crowd of onlookers, then quickly walked towards a boy.

As Lin Yun approached the boy, the girls around them seemed to hear the sound of their hearts breaking.

The boy couldn't help but blush...

Lin Yun's face darkened, and he couldn't help but mutter a complaint under his breath.

"Hey, why are you blushing like a teapot?"

Although I was complaining in my heart, I still had to get the important things done.

"Excuse me, student, which classroom is the classroom for Class 4, First Year Journalism Major?"

The boy paused for a moment, then smiled and said.

"I don't know either."

"I'm not a journalism major..."

Lin 030 Yun turned his head and said loudly.

"Hey everyone, does anyone know which classroom the first-year journalism class 4 is in?"

Just then, a girl wearing a jersey raised her hand and said.

"I know, I'm a journalism major."

"In Teaching Building No. 1, Room 319."

Lin Yun gave the girl a gentlemanly bow.

"Thank you!"

Then, Lin Yun turned around and walked towards Building No. 1, holding the flowers.

Someone once said that the most meaningful thing about a guy giving flowers is not expressing his love for a girl.

Instead, he will have to experience holding flowers and walking down the street, being stared at by passersby, just like Lin Yun is now.

He walked through the campus holding a bouquet of flowers, and people around him turned to look at him and the flowers in his arms.

These people might be teachers, students, or security guards, but he doesn't have time to remember what the others look like.

All he had to do was carry the flowers, navigate through the crowds and side streets, and reach the final destination.

Therefore, when Lin Yun arrived at the foot of Building No. 1, a group of students and teachers who had come to watch the excitement had already followed him.

Lin Yun didn't have any objections to this, after all, he couldn't care less about the opinions of those around him...

However, Lin Yun still managed to pull a fast one; he possessed the ability to emit light...

He intermittently emitted red and infrared light from his skin that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The goal is simple: to make one's photos and videos appear blurry.

It's fine for these students to glance at it, but it would be going too far if they took their photos or videos and posted them everywhere.

Moreover, it can easily cause some very unnecessary trouble...

According to the head of the campus mobile phone repair shop, the number of phones that came to him that day for camera repair was more than the number he repaired in a month; it was practically a group of phones coming in for repairs.

Lin Yun arrived at the door of classroom 319, followed by a group of people who enjoyed watching the excitement.

They were just curious to see which lucky person would be the one to receive the flowers from this handsome man.

Meanwhile, the students were also whispering among themselves.

"Hey, why are the faces in the photos my phone takes so blurry?"

"Mine too, isn't Apple's original camera supposed to be good?"

"I don't have an iPhone, but the photos still look like this. Does this mean I need to get a new phone?"

"No way, the video is the same. Who knows how to sketch? Could you draw this handsome guy's face?"

"Great idea! I'll pay a hefty price to buy it!"

As Lin Yun stood by the door waiting, his thoughts wandered as he listened to the students' conversation.

"If our senior brother were here, he could definitely make a fortune!"

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

The instructor was the first to come out of the classroom.

She didn't find it strange that there were students at the entrance.

After all, when each class is about to end (ciee), there will be students from the next class lining up at the door, just to grab a back seat before the next class starts.

But when she came out of the classroom, she found that there seemed to be a lot of people in the hallway today...

When she saw Lin Yun holding flowers, it all seemed reasonable now.

Students gradually left the classroom, and those still inside were very curious as to why everyone was taking so long to leave today.

Especially some girls, why do they stop at the doorway...?

A few minutes later, Lin Yun finally saw Lin Miaomiao, who was looking down at her phone and seemed to be texting him.

The next moment, under everyone's gaze, Lin Yun reached out and pulled her out of the crowded throng.

Lin Miaomiao looked up in a daze, and was even more surprised when she saw the person who had grabbed her hand.

"Lin Yun, what's wrong with you...?"

Lin Yun didn't explain, but simply stuffed the flowers into her arms, then put his arm around her shoulder and walked downstairs.

Along the way, Lin Miaomiao was like a little chick; wherever Lin Yun walked, Lin Miaomiao in his arms would walk in that direction.

Since it was the end of the first class in the afternoon, many girls were going back to their dormitories to rest.

These girls naturally saw Lin Miaomiao being embraced by Lin Yun, who was holding flowers in her arms.

After going through a process similar to being paraded through the streets, Lin Yun and Lin Miaomiao arrived at the sports car.

Lin Yun used the key to remotely open the car door.

"Miaomiao, get in the car!"

Lin Miaomiao nodded and said.

"Ah, okay!"

Then, the sports car's engine roared, and to avoid the crowds, it circled halfway around the school before slowly driving out of the campus.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Miaomiao finally realized what was happening. Her face was burning hot, and her heart was pounding in her throat.

Lin Miaomiao turned her head, looked at Lin Yun, and stammered.

"Lin Yun, what did that mean just now?"

Lin Yun turned his head and said.

"Didn't you tell me that there were rumors that you were being kept by a bald, greasy, rich old man?"

"Now it's all clear, the rumors have been debunked!"

"Besides, who knows, after a while, people at school might start saying you're a rich woman and that you're supporting me."

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