"Don't," Ziyi thought for a moment, "I used to always pester you. You didn't like me and you were probably annoyed by me. It's fine like this. I'm just curious about something."

Shu Baizhu: "What's the matter?"

Ziyi: "If you don't like me, why did you give me a scarf in high school?" It was a hand-knitted one.

Shu Baizhu was silent for a long time before replying: "It wasn't given by me. I didn't know about the scarf."

Ziyi: ...

She went to school early, at around six o'clock, and met Shu Baizhu on the third floor. When she returned to her seat and opened the drawer, she found a scarf. At that time, she unilaterally thought that it was a gift from Shu Baizhu, a response to her.

Now that I think about it, she does have a bit of eccentricity and confidence.

"I apologize for what happened in the past." Ziyi felt more and more like a worthless person the more she thought about it. "Don't worry about canceling the engagement. I just suddenly came to my senses. Don't worry, I won't bother you anymore."

Shu Baizhu responded, said thank you, and hung up the phone.

In fact, she didn't feel annoyed by Ziyi, but Ziyi was too dazzling, and she didn't want to get too close to dazzling people, as if she would be burned by such light if she got close, and she might even feel jealous.

I'm jealous of why Ziyi can live so freely and unrestrainedly.

Ziyi slept at home for an afternoon and was woken up by a call from Shen Zhiming in the evening.

"Sister, you didn't explain to me what that top scumbag said last night. Where the hell did he go??"

Ziyi exclaimed, "What top scumbag? Isn't that your ex-boyfriend?"

After she finished speaking, she remembered, oh, it was ten years ago now, and Shen Zhiming had not met that scumbag Cheng Xian yet.

As expected, Shen Zhiming burst into laughter the next second, "Are you dreaming about this? Where did my ex-boyfriend come from? I've never had a relationship in my entire life."

"Let's meet up and tell them we're hungry. Let's find a place and send me the location when we're done." Ziyi took her phone and went into the bathroom to shower. "Let me tell you all the 365 ways a scumbag man can get over you."

It was because she cared too little about her childhood friend in her previous life. When she found out, Shen Zhiming was already in love with her and couldn't stop. In the end, she became estranged from everyone who had tried to persuade her.

Even though she was in love, Ziyi didn't believe that Cheng Xian could succeed again before their fate in this life even began.

Ziyi has loved to act out her imagination since she was little, and Chen Zhiming is used to it.

She quickly found a location and sent it over. "By the way, can you drive your Aston Martin out?"

"I think it was sent in for maintenance? Want to take a ride in the G-Class? I just saw it when I parked my car. I haven't driven it in a while, so I took it out for a spin."

Ziyi moved out to live on her own after graduating from university. After her parents got together, Ms. Ziyu moved the focus of the company to Jincheng. Now Chunyang Cottages are almost everywhere in Jincheng.

Shen Zhiming nodded: "Okay, it's just right for me to record video materials for this week."

Ziyi couldn't help but laugh and curse Dexing.

When he arrived at his destination, he tossed the car keys to the doorman, took off his sunglasses, and went in. "You're looking for something so high-end, you're going to spend so much money?"

"We need to shoot some footage. The lighting here is famous for its elegance and coolness, so we have to be generous. This meal is on me, so feel free to eat as much as you want. Don't be too expensive. Just pretend. If you're not full, I'll take you to eat skewers."

Chen Zhiming knew Ziyi was rich, but he didn't think of trying to take advantage of her. Instead, Ziyi chose a table nonchalantly. "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll treat you. When the photographer you brought finishes his work, tell him to order a table and put it on my account."

"Okay, thank you Xiaozi for your sponsorship!"

Seeing Shen Zhiming ordering carefully, Ziyi swiped his fingers and ordered a large number of items.

Shen Zhiming's heart was about to bleed, "That's enough, Ziyi. Even if you have money, you shouldn't spend it like this. It's too shameful. I'm going to want to hang out with rich women!"

Ziyi laughed and teased, "If you wanted to hook up with me, you should have done it a long time ago. I wasn't this rich on the first day. Why wait until we were both in our thirties? When you insisted on wearing the same pants with me, we should have had something. Besides, you earn more than me now."

It's purely because of the support of her parents that she doesn't have to do anything. Being a rich and idle person is enough to live a worry-free life.

Even though her grandmother was snobbish and patriarchal, she could not do anything about her, as she was the only child in three generations who had been away from home and had only returned home at the age of 18 and still had not taken the surname Zhao. It was because Old Zhao and Ms. Ziyu were willing to have one child.

"But I had a big surprise last night. Your head was squeezed by the door, and a good engagement party turned into a goddaughter adoption. Do all wealthy families like to play like this?" Shen Zhiming didn't take the scumbag's matter to heart at all. She cared more about her childhood friend's sudden whim.

"This is my third explanation. Forcing something won't make it sweet. There's no point." Ziyi ordered a glass of orange juice, took a sip, and found it tasted good. "I, Ziyi, can let go. I'm willing to use my own interests to exchange for someone else's life..."

She suddenly recalled that in her previous life, Shu Baizhu never smiled all day long, although she didn't know at that time that Shu Baizhu was unwilling.

In the end, I couldn't help but sigh, "Anyway, forget it."

"Forget it, forget it. If this place doesn't work, let's go to another one." He clearly ordered orange juice, but Shen Zhiming acted like a socialite trying to persuade him to drink. "How about we go shopping in the commercial street later?"

"It's hard to park there. I cry every time I look for a parking space." Ziyi was about to say no, but her childhood friend rubbed his hands with a sad face and said, "Okay, okay, let's go."

"This is the only trick you've used on me since I was little, Master Shen."

After the dishes arrived, Ziyi finally got to the point of her day. "To be honest, I had a dream the night before last. I dreamed your family arranged a blind date for you. You said the guy was super handsome, but he ended up complaining about your lack of eroticism and told you to eat until you weighed 200 pounds."

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