Zhou Ling and Lin Yuanjiang returned to the dormitory with a happy face after their date. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the other three people surrounding Jiang Baige and sighing repeatedly.

"What's wrong with you?"

She hurriedly threw down her small leather bag, without even taking off her coat, and squeezed over, and saw the invitation card in Jiang Baige's hand at a glance.

"what is this?"

You can smell the fragrance of the invitation card without getting close. It is not too common, nor does it dominate the room. It is pleasing to the body and mind and is definitely not a cheap product.

The identity of the person who sent this card is——

Zhou Ling felt that she understood: "Is it Lu Tian or Ruan Yu? I never thought that our little pigeon who was addicted to writing and reading would actually catch a rich husband!"

"Put away your love-brain."

Lin Xingran looked helpless: "It's Han Li."

"Han Li?" Zhou Ling was even more surprised. "She is Bai Ge's Muay Thai coach, and now she is a beautiful model?"

Jiang Baige spoke up at this time: "Well, but it's not just her."

"What do you mean?"

"It's Zhao Bi." Wen Mian spoke instead, "Oh, yes, it's your boss who was so shameless and flattering in the last video."

Zhou Ling's face visibly fell.

Jiang Baige secretly thought that something was wrong.

Wen Mian is a straightforward person. Although they had agreed to put on a show for Zhou Ling, she still couldn't hide her disgust for Lin Yuanjiang.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling was not angry about this: "Look at the three of you, singing the same tune, as if I have nothing to do in this dormitory!"

The other three looked at each other in bewilderment. Jiang Baige was the first to react and smiled to ease the atmosphere: "How can we three have a good relationship? It's obvious that you forgot your friendship for the sake of beauty. Now that you have Lin Yuanjiang, how can you still remember us, your fake sisters?"

"You're talking nonsense—" Zhou Ling defended herself in a low voice, "Every time I go out to play, I always think of you and bring you food and drinks. You three little ungrateful ones!"

The second half of the sentence is of course a joke.

It’s just that Zhou Ling is the oldest in the dormitory, and she does take good care of them on weekdays. Otherwise, no one would be so concerned about Zhou Ling’s affairs in both lives.

"Since you have us in your heart..." Lin Xingran smiled and put his arm around Zhou Ling's shoulders, "Bai Ge is in trouble now, will you help her?"

"Of course. But, how can I help her?"

"You're so capable!" Jiang Baige pulled Zhou Ling from Lin Xingran's arms to her side and pulled a chair for her to sit on. "Can you go to this cocktail party for me?"

"what?"

Zhou Ling was so scared that he immediately jumped up from his chair.

Jiang Baige grabbed her hand and patted it, then pulled her back to her chair: "Why are you as nervous as Han Li? It's just a business reception, just a formality, but Han Li is half an employee of the company after all, it would be unreasonable not to go. She insisted on dragging me along with her."

"You're not afraid, why don't you just go with her?"

"It just happened that I received an interview notification right after I agreed to her. Who knew she would move so quickly and give me the invitation card as soon as we met..."

Zhou Ling certainly understood the ways of the world, but she was not familiar with Han Li and felt a little embarrassed.

"Not to mention that you have a good image and good temperament, just because Zhao Bi is the investor that Lin Yuanjiang wants to please, you have to seize this opportunity!"

Lin Xingran was also fanning the flames.

Sure enough, the way to make a love-brained girl lose her mind is to ignite her love fire - Zhou Ling pursed her lips and began to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter.

Jiang Baige and Lin Xingran looked at each other and started to add fuel to the fire: "Yes. In this way, you are not only helping me, but also helping your partner. Won't he be more devoted to you?"

"Then...Would Han Li mind?"

"Don't worry about her, I'll take care of her!" Jiang Baige patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the first step of the plan was successful.

Just as she was about to proceed to the second step, Zhou Ling took the initiative to speak: "Since we are going to please the investors, should I prepare some gifts?"

of course yes.

Jiang Baige secretly made a gesture in her heart, but there was no sign of it on her face: "We are all students, so there is no need to be extravagant. Didn't Lao Lin say last time that she likes roses? He knows Zhao Bi better than we do, so it shouldn't be wrong to learn from him... What do you think?"

"I'm a girl...giving roses to another girl?"

As soon as she said this, Zhou Ling's expression twitched. Of course, the other three people also saw it: You know yourself that sending red roses has more than a simple meaning!

But they didn't say anything, just watched Zhou Ling struggle quietly.

Because of this matter, unless she figures it out herself, whatever others say will be distorted by Lin Yuanjiang as "sowing discord."

Finally, Wen Mian spoke up: "If you think roses are a bit exaggerated, you can choose some mixed bouquets with red roses as the main material. There is a new store just opened in front of the school gate. I will accompany you to take a look tomorrow?"

"Then it's settled!"

Zhou Ling rushed over and hugged Wen Mian. Jiang Baige watched this scene and sent a message to Han Li: [I've done it. Next, I'll leave it to you.]

***

Contrary to Zhou Ling's expectations, Han Li was much easier to talk to than she had imagined.

When they were about to set off that day, Zhou Ling remembered that she had forgotten to tell the driver that she had ordered flowers, so she asked the driver to take a detour to pick them up.

She thought Han Li would be a little angry, but she smiled and said, "Bai Ge said you are a thoughtful person, and now it seems to be true."

Zhou Ling knew that she was just saying a smooth and polite remark, but she still felt like a spring breeze was blowing on her face.

Is it because Han Li is beautiful? It seems not.

It was the sincerity and maturity in Han Li's words that made her feel comfortable, just like -

Yes, just like the first time she met Lin Yuanjiang, he was standing on the stage and talking eloquently. Later, when the two of them were together, he always acted more mature than her but was very tolerant of her, which attracted her unconsciously.

But before today, she always thought that it was the mature man's charm unique to Lin Yuanjiang.

Now, she also saw it in Han Li.

Why? Han Liming was younger than her. Could it be that Han Li had experienced life in society earlier than them?

Zhou Ling had also read some of Han Li's stories in the news, and when he looked at her again, there was a little more admiration in his eyes.

“Ah, here we are…”

When Zhou Ling saw a flower shop passing by on the side of the road, she quickly stopped the car - she was so engrossed in her thoughts that she almost forgot about the important matter.

A little bit later.

After the driver stopped the car, Han Li opened the door on her side and said, "I'll go with you to get it."

Zhou Ling softened her heart: "Thank you."

But when she stopped at the door of the flower shop, Han Li's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Li shook his head: "Mr. Zhao has a severe allergic reaction to pollen and can't stand the smell of it at all!"

"what?!"

Zhou Ling was so shocked that her legs shook. She looked at the bouquet of flowers handed to her by the clerk, not knowing whether to accept it or not.

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