If it doesn't work out, so be it.

He always gets a consolation prize as a second prize, which is an autographed shirt...

This is immense torture.

It's as if Qin Luo is manipulating the probability, deliberately trying to hurt him.

Zhou Ming was clutching his chest when he suddenly froze, realizing something. He quickly looked up at Qin Luo.

"Old Qin, could it be that you're actually a rich second-generation heir, and there's something fishy going on here?"

The more you talk about it, the more likely it becomes.

Zhou Ming, still eager to explore, quickly took out his phone to check.

After checking the records, sure enough, the holding company behind several idol-themed WeChat official accounts that recently won second prize is Yandu Entertainment.

It's all a cover-up!

There's definitely something incredibly shady going on here!

"Would you believe me if I said I was a rich second-generation?" Qin Luo clicked his tongue, admiring his imagination.

Zhou Ming pondered for a few seconds.

But it also feels unlikely.

After all, they had been deskmates for so long, and he knew this guy too well. He walked to and from school, and lived in an ordinary place. In the end, he was no different from a normal person, except that he had a super cute little sister.

"Or perhaps the wealthy female boss of Yandu Entertainment has a crush on you?" Zhou Ming asked tentatively.

"Is that even possible?" Qin Luo chuckled to himself.

Behind Yandu Entertainment is the Hehuan Sect, and the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect is that alluring woman who always smiles, but whose mind is as deep as a snake.

In her previous life, she was the mistress of the Summer Palace, one of the pinnacles of humanity.

Even back then.

There were no rumors that she liked men, and because everyone in the Summer Palace was female, many people in the neighborhood said that she was actually a lesbian.

Zhou Ming nodded as well.

Indeed, why would a big boss like Qin Luo?

My deskmate is only slightly more handsome than me, there's nothing special about him. Impossible, absolutely impossible.

But at this moment.

A faint fragrance seemed to waft through the air; it was the scent of rose perfume.

A woman in a red dress walked gracefully into the classroom through the main entrance. She tilted her head slightly, surveying the classroom with a faint, almost imperceptible smile on her lips.

The woman had a captivating figure and was extremely beautiful.

It was like a poppy in full bloom, alluring and seductive. Her narrow eyes were delicate and charming, and her waist swayed like flowing water as she walked. Such a woman made it hard for anyone to even look directly at her. The little boys resting in the classroom were stunned when they saw her, and then they all blushed and looked away.

She walked slowly, her steps elegant and steady.

She walked all the way to the last row of the classroom before stopping in front of Qin Luo, gently placing her right hand on his delicate chin.

"We meet again, Qin Luo."

"What are you doing here? This is a school. Can I take this as a provocation?"

Qin Luo looked at her.

He simply closed the book, which contained five years of college entrance exam preparation materials and three years of mock exams, and casually pushed it aside.

Ning Yanmei has his phone number.

If you want to find him, you don't need to appear in front of him directly, especially since Xia Xiao is the middleman between them, and this has always been how they communicate.

They just showed up so suddenly without even saying hello...

The visitor is not good.

"Of course I miss you, you little rascal."

Ning Yanmei covered her mouth and giggled, her narrow eyes slightly narrowed, her body trembling with laughter.

Do you think I believe that?

Qin Luo adopted Xia Xiao's expressionless face.

Little nemesis?

It's a lie to think a lesbian would come all the way to school just because she misses him.

"Why don't you believe me? I've sacrificed so much to pursue you. Aren't Pudding and Tangtang fun? They're my most prized children. I've given so much, brought so many girls to be with you, and you still won't even meet me?" Ning Yanmei changed her expression again, revealing resentment and sadness, like a heartbroken and infatuated woman.

Just like him.

This guy is also a natural actor, able to seamlessly switch between joy, anger, and happiness in an instant.

"You're just doing this because... never mind, let's talk about it outside."

"I've prepared the car. Let's go to my newly opened shop for a visit. I've been expanding my physical business recently, and the new shop is just opening. I have so much to tell you."

Ning Yanmei gestured for him to enter, finally revealing her purpose.

Qin Luo stood up.

He followed the woman out of the classroom.

Zhou Ming looked at Qin Luo, then at the beautiful, wealthy woman beside him, and fell into deep thought.

Dao Heart +1.

Chapter 234 The Only Male Cultivator of the Joyful Union Sect

Ning Yanmei's car was parked at the school gate.

The more flamboyant a woman is, the more meticulous her driver tends to be. Right now, her assistant is sitting in the driver's seat waiting for her. This woman in her thirties, dressed in a suit, is expressionless and keeps her eyes fixed straight ahead, gripping the steering wheel tightly.

Ning Yanmei opened the passenger seat door and gracefully stepped inside.

I couldn't get close to her.

Qin Luo had no choice but to sit in the back with a slight sense of regret.

The car started and headed north.

Ning Yanmei leaned back in her chair, a playful smile still on her lips. She looked in the rearview mirror, watching Qin Luo's every expression in the back seat.

"Why are you acting like you're unwilling when such a beautiful woman comes looking for you?"

"so so."

"Is it because I'm not pretty, or because I'm past my teenage years and no longer to your liking? I remember you had a lot of fun, Youyou."

"She gave me sex, would you?"

Qin Luo rested her chin on her hand.

He is a pragmatic man.

Ning Yanmei paused, her beautiful eyes turning slightly icy.

However, that look in his eyes was fleeting.

The woman tilted her head and chuckled, her eyes narrowing. "That depends on how valuable you are. If you join the Hehuan Sect today and become its vice sect leader, what's wrong with me submitting to you? Besides me, there are already many voices in the sect wanting to make you one of their own."

"Are you willing to give up your harem?" Qin Luo asked, glancing in the rearview mirror.

"Harem?"

Ning Yanmei didn't know why this word existed.

Qin Luo looked away.

The rumors that Ning Yanmei was a lesbian in her past life were indeed false. Otherwise, given her pride, why would she give away her three thousand beauties to other people?

However, it's true that this woman has a strange collecting habit...

Young girls and mature women, lolis and older sisters, cute from childhood to long legs, it's really hard to find a type that doesn't exist in the Hehuan Sect.

Qin Luo looked outside.

The scenery along the way was very familiar; it was the road I walked every day.

A bustling intersection...

A busy porridge shop...

That's when he realized something. "Are you going to my house?"

He said it looked so familiar.

"Just going to my newly opened beauty salon," Ning Yanmei said lazily. "The entertainment industry is already saturated, and we don't go for the glamorous route. Right now, the research department is working on the development and marketing of luxury goods and cosmetics. We're women, so of course we should make more money from women."

"You own the beauty salon downstairs from my house?" Qin Luo suddenly realized.

"Otherwise what?" Ning Yanmei said, resting her chin on her hand.

In fact, she had already begun planning this several months ago when she first noticed this unusual guy.

However, fortunes change, and the wheel of fortune turns.

The initial purpose of setting up subordinate stores here was simply to expand their territory while monitoring Qin Luo and searching for his secrets. However, during the two months of renovation, the Hehuan Sect suffered a fatal backstab from the Jieyuan Technique, and from now on, the beauty salon will probably become his private pillbox.

Greedy Abyss Technique.

It was the worst loss she had ever suffered in her life.

Qin Luo's home is not far from the school.

Not long after, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of the residential area. Across the street was the beautiful storefront of the beauty salon, which, because it had cost a lot of money, exuded elegance and sophistication from the inside out.

Although it has just opened.

However, the parking spaces in front of the entrance were already full of luxury cars, indicating that business was booming.

Ning Yanmei led Qin Luo inside.

He followed behind, looking at the interior decoration and the visitors coming and going, and to his surprise, he saw familiar faces everywhere.

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