Sure enough, when the two best friends arrived in the private room of Qingfengxuan, a holy place for blind dates, four of the five men across from them looked straight in the eye. The sight of the man alone was even more revealing, as if he was carefully groping the concave and convex lines of Yang Yuran's body with his eyes.
Zhou Yuanyuan tapped the table twice, and the men's eyes became slightly more gentlemanly.
"Please introduce yourselves one by one from left to right."
Zhou Yuanyuan doesn't like this kind of blind date in the human flesh market, so she speaks more directly.
She belongs to the top socialite circle in Hangzhou. The men have known about her family situation for a long time and have made smart choices. They should tolerate their little sister and follow the arrangements.
The man on the right introduced first: "Hello, my name is Cao Hailing. I just got the CFA and FRM certificates last year. My father runs a trader company in Hong Kong and Macao."
After a deliberate pause, he lowered his voice and said, "My family can get first-hand information on high-quality Hong Kong stocks or US stocks."
After proudly introducing, he narrowed his eyes and gave Yang Yuran an ambiguous look.
Yang Yuran smiled slightly and nodded, creating an illusion for the other party that she recognized.
Immediately after the second man began to introduce, Cao Hailing started a small bragging, and the second man simply let go and talked about his own advantages, wishing that his uncle's family property should be counted as his own.
Once men's desire to win is aroused, it is difficult to stop until they successfully win the beauty back.
Afterwards, the introductions of the three men simply created new billionaires. Zhou Yuanyuan had no ears to listen. Knowing the inside story, she silently helped her best friend make a selection in her heart.
It was the turn of the fifth man. He was not as impetuous as the previous ones. He took out the asset certificate he had prepared in advance from his bag, pushed it to Yang Yuran, and introduced it calmly.
"Hello Yu Ran, my name is Yin Tianzhao. I am 26 years old this year. My parents died early. At the beginning of this year, my grandfather handed over the executive power of the company to me. After you and I get together, you can get a house worth 60 million pounds in the UK when you get married. Student
After I have a child, I will transfer the 5% of the company shares I hold to you."
Zhou Yuanyuan, who was a little sleepy at first, cheered up. She heard her father talk about the Yin family, and the situation was similar to what Yin Tianzhao introduced. The key is that this man is willing to make actual financial contributions, which is much better than the previous four pie-making buddies.
He kicked Yang Yuran's legs under the table, hinting: blue chip stocks have appeared, hurry up and seize them.
After kicking a few times, but no reaction from my best friend, I turned my head and saw Yang Yuran holding her chin with one hand, looking helplessly at Yin Tianzhao with a pair of charming fox eyes, calling out coquettishly.
"Senior, are you here to cause trouble?"
When Yin Tianzhao heard the bone-crushing coquettish voice, his back immediately straightened, and he tried to remain serious and said: "Yu Ran, my lawyer is outside the box. I can call him in at any time and give you a document protected by law.
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Yang Yuran pursed her lips, remained silent for a moment, turned her head away from each other's eyes, and refused in a low voice: "Senior, don't waste your time on me. You deserve someone better."
The next second, the beautiful woman ignored the broken heartache in Yin Tianzhao's eyes, her charming smile bloomed again, and she was happily chatting with the other four men.
After chatting happily for half an hour, Yang Yuran blew a kiss to each of them and made a promise: "Let's keep in touch in the future."
After receiving a sound of agreement, she picked up her cross-body chain bag and took Zhou Yuanyuan's hand to leave the box.
Walking in the corridor, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't help her worrying temper and asked her doubts: "I think Yin Tianzhao is very good, why did you reject him?"
Yang Yuran used her little finger to pick up the broken hair beside her ear, and said carelessly: "The bad situation of my family is there, and I don't want to be bound by emotions at all, so why bother harming a good man."
Zhou Yuanyuan listened to the very self-deprecating words, and felt angry and pitiful towards Yang Yuran. She squeezed her hand hard and overturned the very sad words.
"Don't talk nonsense, I believe we will all be happy and meet someone who truly loves us."
"I have enough Yuanyuan. When I am old and homeless, I will pester you every day."
Yang Yuran shamelessly hugged Zhou Yuanyuan tightly and asked for a promise: "Hao Yuanyuan, please promise me that whether you get married or not, you will take me with you for your retirement."
"Go and die!" Zhou Yuanyuan tried hard to pull her hand away, but failed three times.
"I'm not going to die. I'm still waiting to enjoy the service of my lovely family when I grow old."
The best friends walked out of the box area quarreling, and Zhou Yuanyuan suddenly stopped where she was.
Yang Yuran followed Zhou Yuanyuan's gaze to look at the seating area not far away. Before she could see anything clearly, she was pulled diagonally across from the seating area by Zhou Yuanyuan.
The best friends sat on the sofa together with their backs facing the man and woman who were talking. Their position was just blocked by a bead curtain. Yang Yuran raised her hand to call the waiter, ordered two glasses of Dahongpao, and accompanied Zhou Yuanyuan to act as an eavesdropping team.
"You are just the stepson of the Zhou family. Mr. Zhou will not give you the power of the company. I really like your appearance. I advise you to get together with me as soon as possible. I will definitely give you more than the Zhou family. You follow.
At least I can get freedom and respect, which is better than dealing with other rich women who play to a bigger scale than me and get bored faster."
The aggressive voice was not deliberately lowered, just like a queen announcing her hegemony.
The woman's name was Bao Lipu. Yang Yuran knew her because she had dealt with her abroad. Her family ran a large overseas study agency.
When Yang Yuran first entered Stanford, she found that the industry was very lucrative and there were many people in her classmates' network who were eager to further their studies. She had the resources but unfortunately did not have a formal license, so she reached a cooperation with Bao Lipu's family.
She poked Zhou Yuanyuan, who was already furious, with her finger and asked: Is your brother on a blind date with Bao Lipu?
Zhou Yuanyuan made a low "hmm" sound, clenched her fists, and looked like she was ready to go out and beat someone up at any time.
Yang Yuran blinked in confusion. From Bao Lipu's words, Qin Muyu was a poor stepson. He was in a similar situation to her and could be 'sold' by the Zhou family at any time in exchange for actual benefits.
So who was the one who chartered the last flight? Is it just a coincidence?
Then I felt sadness in my heart. I should say that I was worse off than Qin Muyu. Zhou Yuanyuan's father at least cared about his old friend's good feelings and treated Qin Muyu superficially, without explicitly forcing him. As for the character of the person he arranged for a blind date, it is completely in the eye of the beholder and the wise.
You know, it mainly depends on what Qin Muyu wants.
Looking back on herself, she was born as the only daughter of Yang's father and ended up like this... Well, it was really difficult to say.
After being patted on the shoulder by Zhou Yuanyuan, Yang Yuran turned back and looked at her best friend.
Two emotions appeared in Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes, hatred and helplessness. They were intense and contradictory.
Yang Yuran quickly grabbed Zhou Yuanyuan's arm to prevent the bad news from happening.
"Yuanyuan, don't get excited. Your brother is still in the selection stage. Besides, it's useless for you to help him in this matter. It might have the opposite effect. Your first priority is to go home and persuade your father to stop.
It’s up to you to decide.”
Analyze from the root cause and try to bring Zhou Yuanyuan back to her senses.
Zhou Yuanyuan suppressed her eyes, wishing to bury Lipu's hatred alive, and nodded to reconsider: "Well, I am calm and will not do anything to cause trouble to my brother. I was just so angry that I couldn't bear the insult of my excellent brother."
However, the next second, she made a request that gave Yang Yuran a headache.
