Chapter 62 Another rich heiress has taken a liking to me?
Recalling this, An Shixia's face flushed slightly, and Chen Tongtong exclaimed, "Xiaxia, are you hot?"
An Shixia immediately shook her head, moving all those images away.
Yesterday, Yan Lingyu didn't get a second kiss in the end, and returned to the next room with a burning desire inside.
"Yes, a little. I was walking around a bit in a hurry outside. Don't worry about me, you should try it and see if it's good."
Meanwhile, in the private room where He Huaisheng was located.
Looking at the dishes on the table, He Huaisheng felt a pang of heartache. He hadn't expected his classmates to order so much; the total would definitely exceed 50,000 yuan.
It's his birthday, and he should be happily receiving gifts and blessings, but instead he has to worry about this trivial matter.
That's absolutely terrible.
It's all An Shixia's fault.
He drank silently, one glass after another, as if that could relieve his resentment.
Jiang Zhiyao felt a pang of sympathy and took the water glass from his hand.
"Brother Sheng, drinking too much alcohol is not good. Why don't you eat some food first?"
As she spoke, she picked up a piece of braised pork for He Huaisheng, which was his favorite food.
The students next to them saw their little actions and started to jeer.
"Brother Sheng, when are you two getting together?"
"That's right, without that annoying An Shixia, you two can finally get together."
Hearing these comments, Jiang Zhiyao was too shy to speak. He Huaisheng's eyes flickered: "Yaoyao and I grew up together, so don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Zhiyao looked a little unhappy, but quickly covered it up.
He Huaisheng reached out and took her hand, comforting her under the table, and whispered in her ear, "Yaoyao, now is not the time. That's all I can say. Don't worry, in the future, I will let you stand openly by my side."
Jiang Zhiyao's mood improved after being comforted by him. In fact, she understood He Huaisheng very well. They both came from poor backgrounds and had to rely on others to get ahead.
She didn't blame He Huaisheng; she only blamed An Shixia.
I used to be friends with her, but she didn't offer me any help. It's really unfair.
If she had money, she would definitely help the poor.
The dishes were all served, and the group enjoyed their meal immensely.
"The food at Fengyulou is so delicious! Once I have money from my internship, I'll definitely come here every month!"
He Huaisheng felt heartbroken upon hearing this. It was delicious, of course it was delicious! He was going to max out his credit card this time.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the private room, and a waiter came in carrying a bowl of soup. It was too far away to see what it was, but it was green.
"Our dishes have all been served. Did we come to the wrong private room?"
He Huaisheng didn't want to order another dish; each dish cost at least a thousand yuan, which he really couldn't afford.
The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, a lady asked me to bring this to you. She has already paid for it."
He Huaisheng was secretly delighted. A young lady? Could it be that another rich heiress has taken a fancy to him?
He coughed lightly, feigning seriousness: "May I ask which lady this is? Did she say her name?"
The waiter shook his head regretfully: "That lady didn't say her name, we just brought a message."
He Huaisheng could barely suppress the smile on his face, and pinched his thigh hard to stop himself from laughing out loud.
"What did you say?"
She must have left her contact information, wanting me to add her.
An Shixia, you see, it's not that I can't live without you, but if you treat me better, I don't mind choosing you. He thought to himself, but his ears were already listening to what the waiter was saying.
The waiter straightened his clothes and brought the loofah soup to He Huaisheng: "You're too hot-tempered, have a bowl of loofah soup."
He Huaisheng doesn't surf the internet much, so he didn't quite understand the meaning of that sentence.
Too much internal heat? Loofah soup?
Loofah can indeed reduce internal heat. It seems that the young lady really cares about him, as she can tell that he's been feeling a bit hot lately.
He Huaisheng happily accepted it: "May I thank that young lady in person?"
The loofah soup at Fengyulou must be quite expensive, right?
Those who knew the joke were also a little confused. Why would someone suddenly send loofah soup? They wanted to laugh but didn't dare, afraid of misunderstanding the lady's meaning.
"I'm sorry, that lady doesn't see guests, but you will be able to meet her if the opportunity arises."
The waiter said to leave half, so you can still see it, right? It's just that even if you see it, you won't recognize it.
"Oh well."
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, the waiter smiled, nodded, and left.
He Huaisheng looked at the bowl of loofah soup in front of him, took out a spoon and scooped out a bowl.
The taste was extremely bland, like drinking plain water. Upon closer inspection, there was even a slight bitterness, unlike any dish made by Fengyulou.
He was puzzled, but too embarrassed to ask.
Seeing that all his classmates were staring at the bowl of loofah soup, he felt a little embarrassed to share it.
After all, it tastes so bad... Won't they think that the lady deliberately ordered such a terrible thing for him?
"I won't let everyone try this. I've been feeling a bit hot lately, and this will help me cool down."
He Huaisheng looked at the large bowl of loofah soup in front of him and forced himself to drink it down.
He almost threw up from how bad it tasted, but he still had to keep smiling.
After finishing a bowl of loofah soup, I didn't want to eat any other dishes; I felt nauseous.
Jiang Zhiyao felt a little disappointed. Why did so many people like Brother Sheng? What made them liking him? Brother Sheng could only be hers!
She gripped her clothes tightly, even wrinkling them, and felt even worse thinking about how her plan to prank An Shixia had failed because she hadn't come.
She had already planned to have He Huaisheng give An Shixia a dress, and then tamper with the zipper so that An Shixia would be exposed in front of so many classmates.
She knew that some classmates would definitely film the video and upload it online, and even if they didn't, she would secretly upload it.
An Shixia made him lose face online, so she wanted to make her lose face too.
"Alright, that's enough for this gathering. We should head back to school now."
He Huaisheng didn't want to stay here a second longer, so he pressed the button and asked the waiter to settle the bill.
The waiter brought in a card reader and handed the detailed bill to He Huaisheng: "Sir, your total bill is 51,352.38 yuan. Here's a discount of 52.38 yuan for you. You only need to pay 51,300 yuan."
He Huaisheng felt extremely distressed upon hearing this. Even if he went to work, it would take him half a year to earn back that much money.
Yesterday, I discussed the salary with the company again and finally settled on 12,000 yuan a month, and also set 6,000 yuan for Jiang Zhiyao.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I should have just skipped my birthday this year. It was a losing proposition.
Unlike previous years, when he only needed to collect the gifts, An Shixia took care of everything else.
Not long after they stepped out of the private room, Jiang Zhiyao suddenly shook He Huaisheng's clothes.
"Brother Sheng, I think I saw An Shixia."
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