Leng Lin saw a black sedan parked in front of her, completely unaware that it was Lin An's car.
She was wearing a floral dress today, standing gracefully at the entrance of the residential area. A small section of her calves was exposed, her skin fair and smooth. Her arms were slightly raised, shielding her eyes from the sunlight, and her gaze drifted toward the intersection, waiting for Lin An to appear.
"Get in the car." Lin An rolled down the window, leaned over to Leng Lin, and opened the passenger door.
Upon hearing the sound, Leng Lin was astonished to see Lin An sitting in the car in front of her.
"Lin An, you bought a car?"
"Yes, I bought it." Lin An wasn't lying; he did buy a car, just not this one.
Leng Lin got into the car and sat down, constantly looking around the interior and exclaiming in admiration, "Lin An, you're amazing! This car is so spacious, and the interior is so nice."
The interior of the Maybach is undoubtedly excellent, but Leng Lin's biggest impression was that this car was longer than her father's car, making it more comfortable to stretch her legs. Obviously, she didn't recognize the Maybach; she liked the car because Lin An bought it and because it was comfortable to sit in.
Thinking of this, Lin An couldn't help but smile. This was probably why men liked eighteen-year-old girls. They had an innocent charm, hadn't yet learned to weigh the pros and cons, and never hesitated to praise each other.
"Is there anything you want to do today?" Lin An asked.
"No," Leng Lin shook her head.
"Then I'll go buy you some clothes first, and then pick up your parents tonight so we can have dinner together."
"No need, I have enough clothes," Leng Lin quickly refused.
“You used to envy those private schools that had coming-of-age ceremonies and could wear dresses, so let’s go buy you a formal dress as a high school graduation gift from me.”
Lin An spoke sincerely, and as he drove with his eyes on the road ahead, he did not notice the change in Leng Lin's expression.
After a while, not hearing her reply, Lin An glanced at Leng Lin and saw that the little girl was secretly wiping away tears.
Lin An panicked immediately. Had he said something wrong? He quickly explained:
"Why are you crying? If you don't like it, we won't go. You can do whatever you want. The college entrance exam is coming up soon, so be happy."
Leng Lin sobbed, "No, it's just that I like it so much. Even my parents wouldn't be this thoughtful, remembering what I said a few months ago. Also, you haven't been replying to my messages much lately. I thought you'd become successful and couldn't be bothered with me anymore."
"I'm sorry, I've really been too busy. There's a lot going on in the early stages of the company. Don't worry, it won't be like this in the future."
Upon hearing this, Leng Lin suddenly laughed again: "Then let's go quickly."
Lin An breathed a sigh of relief. An eighteen-year-old girl's emotions are very changeable.
Leng Lin definitely didn't know which brand of dresses was suitable for their age. Fortunately, Lin An had already arranged for Xu Mo to ask Xiao Tuanzi to recommend a few brands on the way here.
The two entered a store, and several beautiful female shop assistants immediately surrounded them. Lin An's outfit today made him look like a rich young master, especially the car keys he casually held in his hand, which further demonstrated his wealth.
"Sir, what do you need? Let me show you." A tall, beautiful saleswoman, taking advantage of her long legs, stepped forward to Lin An's side.
“Choose a suitable dress for her,” Lin An said, looking at Leng Lin.
The female shop assistants all turned their gazes toward Leng Lin, each with their own complex expressions.
Some people were extremely jealous. Such a young girl has such a rich boyfriend who takes her to luxury stores. She's so lucky. They work hard for a month and can't even afford one piece of clothing in the store.
Some were brimming with confidence, thinking that a man who could win over a chubby little girl must be inexperienced. They figured that once she went to try on clothes, they could use a few tricks on the man, and he wouldn't be so easily fooled.
The tall saleswoman chatted with Leng Lin for a while and selected several dresses that suited her.
"Let me take you to try on the clothes," the sales assistant said very respectfully.
"Mm." Leng Lin nodded, very satisfied with the shop's attentive and thoughtful service.
As soon as she entered the fitting room, a beautiful saleswoman walked up to Lin An. She knelt down, looked up at her, and softly asked:
"Sir, the air conditioning in the store is quite strong. Would you like me to turn it down a bit?"
Lin An glanced over and saw that the two buttons on the beautiful shop assistant's collar had been undone, revealing a glimpse of her skin.
He wasn't a real eighteen-year-old boy, so of course he knew what women were thinking. It was just that this woman's looks were really average. She might be okay in a shopping mall, but among the anchors in their company, she wouldn't even pass the initial screening and wouldn't even qualify for an interview with Lin An.
"No need," Lin An said calmly.
"Would you like a different kind of tea? We also have soda water." The clerk was still persistent; he believed that seizing a man like this could change his destiny.
"No need," Lin An said coldly, a hint of impatience on his face. He focused his gaze on his phone screen and stopped looking at her.
The shop assistant realized that the other person had no interest in her at all, so she got up and left disappointed.
Lin An couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It seemed that he had indeed seen too many beautiful women recently, which had raised his aesthetic standards considerably, making his Dao heart even more stable.
He checked online guides and wanted to find a restaurant with a good atmosphere. Uncle Leng and Aunt Tong would be taking wedding photos, so they shouldn't be dressed badly. This was Leng Lin's first time wearing a formal dress, so he wanted to take her to a nice place to dine.
There was so much information online that Lin An was overwhelmed. After thinking for a moment, he decided to ask a professional about this kind of thing. Although he didn't have a friend like Yu Yuntian, he did have a close friend who was an expert in the art of showing off.
Lin An immediately dialed Zhao Gancheng's number:
"Hello, Mr. Lin." The phone connected, and Zhao Gancheng's sycophantic voice came through. He now had a deep sense of fear towards Lin An. He didn't call Lin An "Brother" mainly because of his age, and could only call him "Mr. Lin" to show respect.
"I have something I'd like to ask you."
"Please speak, I'm listening."
Which restaurant has a better atmosphere? I'd like to invite a friend and her parents to dinner.
"Female friend?"
"Um."
Upon hearing Lin An's affirmative answer, Zhao Gancheng understood everything. For a playboy like him, pleasing a girl was a perfect fit.
"Mr. Lin, don't worry, I'll arrange it. I guarantee you'll be satisfied. I'll contact them for you right now."
"Thank you."
"No, no, it's my honor to work for President Lin." Zhao Gan meant it sincerely. As long as Lin An didn't strike him with lightning, he was willing to do anything for Lin An.
Zhao Gancheng hung up the phone and immediately dialed the number of his close friend.
Yu Yuntian answered the phone: "Oh, Mr. Zhao, what brings you back to me?"
"Dude, save the best seats at your restaurant where you go on dates with girls."
As a dating expert, Yu Yuntian felt that no restaurant in Shanghai could fully meet the dining requirements of women. They were either too luxurious and not romantic, or too romantic but lacked quality. Some restaurants had a good environment but the food was not right.
To make dating easier and win over more women, Yu Yuntian opened a restaurant himself. This restaurant was the culmination of his years of experience in understanding women's psychology and was the culmination of his life's work.
Of course, to prevent girls he had dated from harassing him and coming to his shop to eat for free, apart from a few close friends, no one knew that he was the shop owner.
Hearing that Zhao Gancheng wanted the best spot, Yu Yuntian hesitated, "Oh dear, I already agreed to go out for the Sky Garden spot."
"A girl?" Zhao Gancheng asked.
"Hmm." Yu Yuntian and Lin Rou's relationship was developing rapidly. Lin Rou was quite to his liking and served him very well. He wanted to maintain the relationship for the time being, so he would occasionally give her small favors, such as going to great lengths to find many people to reserve restaurant seats for her.
Zhao Gancheng quickly questioned, "Which is more important, your brothers or your woman?"
“Brother!” Yu Yuntian replied decisively. Brothers are like iron, women come and go. Lin Rou is nothing compared to Young Master Zhao. Besides, Lin Rou is waiting to get engaged to him. She wouldn’t dare to cause trouble for him at this time. Just move her to a random corner of the restaurant.
"That's good. These guests are very important to me. Remember to tell the restaurant to provide them with good service," Zhao Gancheng replied.
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