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The two of them were busy at the milk tea shop until eight or nine in the evening before they were ready to close up and return to school.

If they were any later, the dormitory doors would be locked, and they wouldn't be able to get in.

In Capital City, let alone staying at a hotel, even staying at an ordinary inn is not cheap.

There were four girls in the dormitory, three from out of town and one from Capital City itself.

Besides Zhao Feifei and Qiuyan, who didn't have boyfriends in university, the other two were both attached.

Their relationships were quite good.

"Feifei, how was the business today?"

"You two have the nerve to ask, with the business being so good, we didn't see you guys come to help."

"Wasn't it because Baby Qin's boyfriend was treating us to dinner? I had to go and oversee things."

Zhao Feifei gave her a blank look, the two lovebirds: "Which restaurant did you go to, and you didn't even bring anything back for us."

"Forget it, her boyfriend is quite thrifty. The four of us went to Fei Yangyang and just had two pots of hot pot and three vegetables dishes. It only cost a bit over a hundred."

Han Jia had already cleaned herself up, ready to stretch her long legs onto her own small bed and sleep comfortably.

If she could also have a good dream, that would be even better.

"Why do your gatherings and meals always happen at Fei Yangyang?"

"It's cheap there, the place is big and upscale, and the service is good—where else would we go?"

After Han Jia got into bed and covered herself with her quilt: "Quick, tell me about your day."

"What could have happened!"

Zhao Feifei took a stack of business cards out of her pocket: "All these are from today, people who wanted to ask Qiuyan out for a meal!"

"Wow—not bad at all!"

After Han Jia took them, she flipped through card by card, commenting, "This one is not bad, a manager in a foreign department, I estimate his annual salary must be around two or three hundred thousand; this one's okay too, self-employed with a small restaurant; and these as well, the men who want to chase our Qiuyan, their quality is really getting higher."

"Eh... what's this? There's just a name and phone number, and nothing else."

"A middle-aged uncle on a bicycle."

Zhao Feifei took the card without much regard and casually threw it into a drawer.

She didn't throw it into the trash considering they had bought their milk tea, they were customers, and a basic level of respect was needed.

"Even a uncle riding a bicycle has shown up, our Qiuyan really is becoming more and more charming."

"Isn't that so."

"I've done the accounting."

Among the four of them, Chu Qiuyan was the most diligent. While they were chatting, she had already sorted out the income and expenses for the day.

"Qiuyan, each of us only invested a few thousand in the milk tea shop, and we've long earned that back. Stop thinking about distributing money to us. You two keep it, Qin Baby and I didn't do much."

"No, we agreed at the beginning that if we made money, we would share it."

Chu Qiuyan looked soft and frail, yet she was extraordinarily determined and persistent.

"Alright, you are just too naive. Whoever marries you in the future is truly going to be blessed."

Han Jia felt quite embarrassed receiving several thousand from her every month.

After all, out of the four, everyone but Qiuyan took turns helping out.

The university dormitory was still very peaceful, with the girls' chattering only concentrated before midnight. After midnight, if anyone was still making noise, it was time to go up and knock on the door as if a ghost.

After all, who wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

The next day, it drizzled a little.

It was supposed to be someone else's turn to watch the shop today, but unfortunately, Han Jia and Xu Qin still had dates with their boyfriends.

They had to ask the unattached Zhao Feifei to work a bit harder.

As soon as Bobo Milk Tea Shop opened, there was a line of customers.

They were all carrying umbrellas, thinking it would be another calm and busy day.

Who knew that around noon, two cars arrived at the door.

Their presence was commanding.

Leading the way was a white Rolls-Royce Phantom coupe followed by Jiang Peiyao, whose driving skills were still not up to par.

She had been called over by Bai Xin, and naturally, the Porsche 911 she was driving also belonged to Bai Xin.

Rolls-Royces always turn heads, and these cars even come with a custom Rolls-Royce black umbrella.

One that's priced at about one hundred thousand.

Many people looked back, expecting a man, but they were about to be sorely disappointed.

After all, who driving such a car isn't a billionaire?

How could you compete with that?

But to everyone's surprise, two exceptionally beautiful young girls stepped out.

Bai Xin held up an umbrella to escort Jiang Peiyao out, as her Porsche didn't come with such a special large umbrella.

"Peiyao, you've had your driver's license for several months now, how come your skills haven't improved at all?"

Jiang Peiyao was embarrassed; she had driven the Porsche at the speed of a tractor.

The drivers behind were dying to curse out loud.

"I'm just afraid of hitting someone else."

Bai Xin speechlessly replied, "I'll have to talk to Uncle about this later, you better not buy a Ferrari. With your skills, I'm worried you wouldn't even dare to step on the gas."

Jiang Peiyao blushed: "When did brother-in-law say he'd give me a car?"

"That's because your skills are so bad."

Bai Xin playfully slapped her raised behind: "Might as well have Uncle give you a Phantom coupe, guaranteed no one will dare to rush you no matter how slow you drive."

"Let's not talk about that, let's just quickly finish what brother-in-law has asked us to do."

"Fine."

Bai Xin naturally knew Chu Qiuyan; they were from the same place, and she knew very well about her family's financial situation.

"Bai Xin, are you here to buy milk tea again?"

"No, I was sent by our Uncle to invite you."

Bai Xin was unaware that Chen Pingsheng had plans to open a milk tea shop. After sizing up the place, she asked curiously:

"Uncle was here yesterday and he left you a business card; he hardly ever takes the initiative to give out his card."

Chu Qiuyan had no idea who the "Uncle" she referred to was!

She couldn't explain a thing.

It was Jiang Peiyao who spoke up, "My brother-in-law came on a bicycle yesterday; he wants to invite you to his company for a meal."

"Ah?" Zhao Feifei realized: "Is it the middle-aged uncle who came on a bike and sat here for an entire afternoon yesterday?"

"Ha, Uncle sat here for an afternoon? That's really rare; he hardly ever goes to his own company."

Bai Xin started to fantasize: "Qiuyan, I think Uncle has taken a liking to you; he's super rich. Your good fortune has finally arrived."

"I, I won't go..." Chu Qiuyan refused expressionlessly.

"Don't be like that, Uncle is an incredibly nice person, and since he asked me to come get you, it must be for something good."

"Sister, don't worry, my brother-in-law is not the kind of person you think. He's really nice," Jiang Peiyao chimed in, reassuring her.

Bai Xin suddenly realized, "Oh, you're misunderstanding this. You can rest assured; aside from his wife, Yang Mi could stand in front of him and he wouldn't recognize her."

Alright... Chu Qiuyan agreed.

But first, she had to serve all the customers in line for milk tea.

Alright then.

Bai Xin stood by the Rolls-Royce holding her umbrella, waiting for her.

She also took the time to admire the boss's new car up and down; she had never driven such an impressive car in her life.

A car from Uncle really draws attention.