City: At the beginning, I saw the black history of school flowers

Chapter 133 It Won't Be Her

"Looking for a woman? Who are you looking for? Chu Yayun?"

Zhao Yingjun asked angrily.

Lin Xian smiled:

"Why? Jealous again? Forgot the bet?"

Zhao Yingjun was speechless again.

In the previous bet, Lin Xian asked her not to be jealous if she lost.

At that time, Zhao Yingjun thought that she would never be jealous of Lin Xian, so she agreed without thinking.

Now she understands, never set a flag, let alone bet with an evildoer like Lin Xian.

"Okay, I'm not jealous, just ask, can't I?"

Zhao Yingjun grabbed Lin Xian's hand:

"My dad hasn't gone far, and you are still my boyfriend!"

Lin Xian suppressed a smile, took out his phone:

"Just looking for a woman, but this woman is not my woman, but a woman you know."

There were several "women" in this sentence, which almost made Zhao Yingjun dizzy.

After hearing it clearly, Zhao Yingjun immediately asked:
"Who is it?"

Lin Xian has already sent the text message:
"You can guess, you can definitely guess with your wisdom."

Zhao Yingjun's face was dark:
"Better than me?"

Lin Xian put it in his pocket and thought for a while:

"It's not that pretty, but it's about the same."

Zhao Yingjun gritted her teeth:
"Younger than me?"

Lin Xian nodded.

"It is."

"Richer than me?"

"She doesn't have as much money as you, but her family has more money than you do now."

"It's also from the East China Sea?"

"Of course, I don't plan to find women across provinces."

After asking about the above information, Zhao Yingjun's brain began to work rapidly.

In Donghai, a young girl whose family is richer than her, and who is almost as good-looking as her...

If it wasn't Chu Yayun, whose daughter would it be?

Zhao Yingjun has also been operating in the East China Sea for a while, and the name of MX Company has also been made famous, and she has seen many celebrities and rich people.

It stands to reason that the scope is relatively small, and it should also be people in her circle.

But for a while she really couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Zhao Yingjun's frowning, Lin Xian thought it was funny:

"Why? Really can't figure it out?"

Zhao Yingjun squinted, glanced at Lin Xian displeasedly, and then called Zhao Yingjie.

In terms of contacts, Zhao Yingjie has more contacts than himself, and he knows a lot of people.

I couldn't think of it, maybe the business of the other party's family is not very famous, it is a silent fortune, or it is not visible, so it is right to ask Zhao Yingjie.

"Hey, sister, I'm busy now, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yingjie was about to leave for Nanguang, and beside him was the noisy voice of the airport.

Zhao Yingjun asked in a serious tone:

"I'm asking you a question, and you have to answer it honestly."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yingjie thought that something had happened again, and asked quickly:
"Sister, tell me, I'm listening."

Zhao Yingjun asked:
"In Donghai, where the family is richer than me, and looks as good-looking as me, who are the young girls?"

Zhao Yingjie was stunned when he heard that.

What is the problem?

"Sister, how could there be someone as good-looking as you? I think you are the prettiest!"

Zhao Yingjun's voice became cold, and she said seriously:
"Think about it for me! Have you ever seen a woman who meets the above conditions? What are their names?"

Zhao Yingjie's tone became sincere:

"I'm serious, sister, how can a woman who is as good-looking as you exist in this world? Unless it's plastic surgery, but the plastic surgery face is the same, how can I remember?"

Zhao Yingjun pressed the bridge of her nose and said helplessly:
"Then let me make an analogy, how many people like Chu Yayun have you seen?"

My younger brother can really say anything when he shoots his own rainbow fart.

But she remembered that Lin Xian once compared herself to Chu Yayun. Perhaps according to Lin Xian's standards, someone who looks as good-looking as herself should be Chu Yayun.

But Zhao Yingjie felt that the conversation was getting weirder.

"Sister...Actually, I think...that Chu Yayun is not as good-looking as you. Really, I think you are the most beautiful..."

"Okay! Shut up!"

Zhao Yingjun threw the phone into her bag angrily.

"Hahahaha, as for you?"

Lin Xian covered his mouth and laughed.

Zhao Yingjun stared at him:
"I'm happy, you don't care!"

Lin Xian nodded:
"Okay, okay, I don't care, then don't guess, it's not important."

But Zhao Yingjun is not destined to be such an obedient person.

It doesn't matter if she loses in other aspects, but in the matter of "women", she can't be inferior to Lin Xian, right?
At this moment, Lin Xian's cell phone rang.

Zhao Yingjun glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.

Um?Could it be that it was the woman Lin Xian contacted just now?
So she immediately stuck to it, and even hugged Lin Xian's waist, intending to listen to the sound and see if she could find any clues.

Lin Xian smiled and answered the phone without stopping her.

"Hello."

A very sweet voice came from the opposite side, making people instantly imagine a cute and pure image of a beautiful girl in their minds.

Lin Xian then asked:
"Hello, is this classmate Ke?"

"Yes, you are?"

The other party seemed to feel that Lin Xian's voice was unfamiliar, and he was a little wary.

Lin Xian said:

"Student Ke, I heard that you are preparing songs for the school celebration program. I have a few songs here. I wonder if I can share them with you? I am also from Tunghai University."

The other party said "Oh", and then responded positively:
"Oh! It's an alumnus, where did you get my number?"

Lin Xian replied calmly:

"It's the number given to me by Director Zhang of the music club. He said you are looking for someone to write a song."

"It's Zhangbu, so what's your name? Which college?"

The other party relaxed a little vigilance, but still seemed a little worried.

Lin Xian replied:

"My name is Lin Xian. I'm from...the School of Physics. I'm about to graduate."

The other party froze for a moment, then joked:
"School of Physics? Senior, are you kidding me? This way of striking up a conversation is nothing new."

Hearing this, many boys have already approached her.

Zhao Yingjun on the side understood that this must be a beautiful woman, maybe she is from Tunghai University...

and many more.

The school belle of Tunghai University?
What did Zhao Yingjun think of...

Studied at Tunghai University, the beauty level of the school beauty...

The family is richer than myself...

Isn't that her...

Lin Xian was still communicating with each other. Facing the other party's question, he smiled softly:
"Yeah, junior girl, you're so smart, I'm even embarrassed."

Faced with this kind of problem, the best way is to admit it, so that the other party can feel that you are deliberately funny, rather than deliberately covering up.

The other party also laughed:
"Okay, okay, the joke is over here, senior, if you really have another song, let's make an appointment to meet at a place."

Lin Xian nodded:
"Okay, then we're here in the CBD, see you in the cold wind and clear."

The other party was stunned:
"What a coincidence? I'm in the cold wind!"

(End of this chapter)