Inside a private room of a cafe called ‘Quzhongren’.
On the narrow beige fabric sofa, a disheveled man and a woman were lying on their backs.
The girl is quite pretty, sitting on the boy's lap and twisting.
The two people are Jiang Tingting and Zhao Lei.
After losing Chen Mo as a spare tire, Jiang Tingting had no choice but to hug Zhao Lei tightly.
Therefore, she could only give in to some of Zhao Lei's rude requests.
However, Jiang Tingting always held on to the last position and would not be broken by Zhao Lei no matter what.
Zhao Lei worked hard for a while, but found that Jiang Tingting kept refusing to let her succeed, which seemed a little boring.
"never mind!"
Zhao Lei sat down next to him, picked up the coffee on the coffee table and drank it down, just like a cow chewing peonies, squandering natural resources.
Seeing that Zhao Lei was angry, Jiang Tingting straightened her messy skirt and took the initiative to move her waist closer.
"Don't be angry. When I go to college, I will completely hand over myself to you!"
Zhao Lei glanced greedily at Jiang Tingting's plump and plump figure, and the uncontrollable heat rose again in his eyes.
But he quibbled: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself."
"I didn't expect that kid Qin Fan to be so powerful. Even my brother and the three major sports clubs were suppressed by him!"
Hearing the word Qin Fan, Jiang Tingting suddenly looked resentful.
"It's not your fault. Even the instructor couldn't beat him. I can only say that the kid is born with supernatural powers. It's because of his talent."
Zhao Lei didn't say anything. He vaguely knew the purpose of the sports club's existence.
If you have talent, you will be selected by the martial arts academy in the future and your future will be bright.
"well……"
Zhao Lei sighed helplessly. Although he was unwilling to be defeated by Qin Fan like this, he could only look up to Qin Fan's strength for the rest of his life, and there was no hope of revenge.
Seeing that Zhao Lei was a little decadent, Jiang Tingting cursed in her heart: "What a waste. He becomes depressed after losing a game. He is not as good as Chen Mo!"
Thinking of Chen Mo, Jiang Tingting suddenly became furious.
"Don't be discouraged. There are specialties in the art industry. That guy came from the countryside of the county. He probably worked as a coolie before, so he gained a lot of strength."
"Although you can't beat him, you can trample him under your feet in other aspects."
Zhao Lei's eyes suddenly lit up, and his strong self-confidence returned.
"Yeah, why do I have to compete with him in what he's good at? He's just a country bumpkin from a small county, a poor man, and his wealth and connections are all out of my reach."
Seeing Zhao Lei enlightened, Jiang Tingting smiled and said: "So, you don't have to be discouraged at all. What age is this? Even if he can fight, it's useless. He can just pretend to be better in the academy."
"In the future, when you step into society, you will at most be a personal bodyguard for others. And you will be the one who will take over your family's company in the future. Isn't he just like a dog in front of you?"
This time, Zhao Lei did not speak. For an ordinary person like Jiang Tingting, she did not know some of the secrets of this world.
As long as Qin Fan can enter the martial arts academy, his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
However, this is all a matter of the future. Before Qin Fan enters the Martial Arts Academy, he can still regain his position with his wealth and connections.
"By the way, I heard from my uncle who works at the Convention and Exhibition Center that there will be an auction at the Convention and Exhibition Center tomorrow. Many rich and famous people from Dongzhou will go there. I asked my uncle to get two invitations. Let's go and see it too, right?"
Jiang Tingting comes from an ordinary family and would like to get to know some children from rich families in the upper class.
Zhao Lei is just a stepping stone on her road to wealth.
Zhao Lei smiled proudly: "Haha, my dad has received the invitation from the Convention and Exhibition Center. I will drive to pick you up tomorrow."
A flash of envy flashed in Jiang Tingting's eyes. Zhao Lei's father was also a local rich man and was qualified to receive invitations to the auction.
This further strengthened Jiang Tingting's determination to enter the upper class society.
"Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow."
…
After the movie ended, Tang Chuchu, Murong Ling'er and Liu Mengyao came out wearing masks.
Liu Mengyao took off her mask and threw it into the trash can on the roadside: "Huh... By the way, I heard there is a grand auction at the Convention and Exhibition Center tomorrow. Let's go and join in the fun, right?"
Tang Chuchu nodded: "My father also received an invitation from the organizer Qingyang Group, let's go and see it together tomorrow."
Murong Ling'er thought for a while: "I won't go. It's too troublesome to get invitations."
Liu Mengyao held her white arm and said with a smile: "I will take care of the invitation. The three of us are together, how can we be without my little Ling'er?"
Tang Chuchu also smiled and said, "Yeah, don't worry about the invitation. We'll see you at the convention and exhibition center tomorrow."
Murong Ling'er nodded: "Okay!"
Tang Chuchu looked at Murong Ling'er, and her face suddenly became serious: "Ling'er, there is a question I have always wanted to ask you!"
"Ah, Chu Chu, what do you want to ask?" Murong Ling'er was surprised by Tang Chu Chu's serious expression.
Liu Mengyao on the side also tilted her head and looked at Tang Chuchu curiously.
Tang Chuchu's calm and wise eyes stared at her for a few seconds: "Do you like Qin Fan?"
Murong Ling'er's beautiful little face turned red instantly.
She lowered her head shyly and fiddled with the corners of her clothes with her hands: "Chu Chu, what are you talking about? I have only met Qin Fan a few times, how can I like him?"
"Okay, even if you don't like him, then tell me if you have a crush on him?" Tang Chuchu continued to ask.
Liu Mengyao couldn't help but widen her eyes, as if she heard something incredible.
"Haha, Chu Chu, how could Xiao Ling'er fall in love with a country bumpkin like Qin Fan? What are you thinking!"
Liu Mengyao felt that this was pure nonsense. Qin Fan was not handsome, had no money and no connections. Murong Ling'er couldn't even look down on a rich second generation like Zhao Gang, so how could he fall in love with Qin Fan!
Tang Chuchu ignored Liu Mengyao, knowing that she was famous for being brainless, and just stared at Murong Ling'er closely, waiting for her answer.
Murong Ling'er glanced at Tang Chuchu, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she shook her head: "Chu Chu, you misunderstood. I helped him before, but I just felt that he was very pitiful."
"He went to Dongzhou to study alone away from his family and hometown, and everyone is targeting him. I can't bear it..."
Tang Chuchu felt relieved and her face relaxed slightly: "I understand, you have put your own life into it."
"However, you are different from him. You are only leaving home temporarily. You should know this better than me."
"Even if you have a good impression of him, it's impossible for you to have a relationship, and you might even harm him because of it!"
Murong Ling'er nodded sadly: "Chu Chu, I understand what you said, and the situation you mentioned will not happen."
"That's good." Tang Chuchu felt relieved.
…
The next day, Saturday, the weather was fine.
Dongzhou Convention and Exhibition Center.
It was particularly lively today, with a security guard every meter maintaining order. The parking lot at the entrance was neatly lined up with luxury cars one after another.
Successful people, holding hands with beauties who were ten or twenty years younger than them, stepped on the red carpet and walked into the large glass door with smiles on their faces.
Among them was a young man wearing ordinary black casual clothes with an indifferent face, which looked a bit dazzling.