"Oh yeah, right, right, Fu Shao is the most awesome. Girls can't even close their legs when they see him."
Liang Dong picked up a roll of toilet paper and headed towards the bathroom.
"No, I really did have six girlfriends in high school. But after dating so many, I became numb to it and felt that women were not interesting. Being single is more suitable for me."
"I believe you, I really believe you. Can you please stop following me to the bathroom? If you really can't hold back your urge to brag, go find Old Wang to argue with."
After saying that, Liang Dong slammed the bathroom door shut.
He looked incredibly impatient.
Fu Jiahao listened to the advice and immediately rushed back to the dormitory, standing in front of Wang Yongjian. "Old Wang, you know me. You must believe that I couldn't possibly be rejected by more than ten girls in a row, right?"
"Uh-huh."
At that moment, Wang Yongjian was typing away on his phone, replying with a perfunctory expression.
What are you doing?
Fu Jiahao frowned slightly, feeling that he had not been respected.
"Chatting on QQ."
"With whom?"
"Cao Jiachen".
"That little girl from Class Two? Wow, Lao Wang, you got Cao Jiachen's QQ number so quickly?"
"Don't even mention it."
Wang Yongjian's lips twitched slightly, looking somewhat heartbroken. "In order to add Cao Jiachen as a QQ friend, I bought a pack of cigarettes for a guy in Class 2."
"That's worth it. What were you talking about with Cao Jiachen?"
As he spoke, Fu Jiahao leaned his head over.
"Holy crap! Wang Yongjian, you bastard, don't tell Cao Jiachen about my experience of being rejected by more than ten girls in high school!"
Fu Jiahao's eyes instantly turned red. "If this gets out, how am I supposed to stay in the finance department?"
"Forehead……"
Wang Yongjian felt a little wronged, thinking to himself, "I didn't intend to spread your embarrassing stories, but you kept babbling on and on, so I just posted them. Can you blame me for all of this?"
"Are you mute? Speak up!"
Fu Jiahao roared.
It's clear he's really anxious.
"Old Fu, since it has already happened, why don't we think about it from a different perspective?"
Knowing he was in the wrong, Wang Yongjian swallowed hard. "Given your style of doing things, your reputation will definitely suffer in the long run."
"Wouldn't it be better to use your reputation, which still has some value, as a topic of conversation to flirt with girls?"
Fu Jiahao stared intently at Wang Yongjian without saying a word.
In 2007, the mobile QQ app did not have a message recall function, so Fu Jiahao himself knew that the chat history between Wang Yongjian and Cao Jiachen was destined to be an extremely sad story.
"call!"
Fu Jiahao took a deep breath, silently climbed into his bed, and stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling.
He thought losing his position as the leader of the dormitory was the limit, but who would have thought he could also lose his dignity...
Chen Feng glanced at Wang Yongjian, who was still typing away, and then at Fu Jiahao, who looked utterly dejected. He laughed heartily as he left the dormitory.
He suddenly realized that having three "comedian" roommates wasn't so bad.
I must go back to my dorm more often in the future, especially when I'm in a bad mood or under a lot of work pressure.
Because these three clowns might bring you some joy!
However, Chen Feng's good mood did not last long.
He had just returned home when he saw Li Wanwan standing prettily at the door of room 213.
"Little rich girl, what are you doing here?"
"I’m waiting for you."
Li Wanwan's lips curved slightly, revealing a bright smile as warm as the spring sun. "I guessed you'd be back soon, so... oh?"
Before she could finish speaking, Li Wanwan frowned slightly, leaned closer to Chen Feng and sniffed him. Then, her expression suddenly darkened.
"Chen Feng, you're lying!"
Chen Feng was immediately stunned. "What lie did I tell?"
"Didn't you say you were having lunch with your roommates today and had nothing to do with that girl from last night?"
"yes."
Chen Feng nodded.
"Then why do you smell of perfume?"
Li Wanwan questioned him with a stern face.
Chen Feng's scalp tingled.
Is this rich girl's nose really that sensitive?
Is she trying to steal the jobs of police dogs?
"If nothing unexpected happens, the perfume I'm wearing must have been picked up by Chen Shih-Han."
"Chen Shih-Han?"
"Yes, you saw her outside the east gate of the school this morning."
Chen Feng explained, "I don't know what got into her. She followed Lao Li to the commercial street outside the school, and then she hugged me and wanted me to come home with her..."
"So that's how it is."
Li Wanwan's expression softened somewhat.
She knew that Chen Shih-han was Chen Feng's older sister.
Although Chen Feng's relationship with his "family" is not good, no matter what, Chen Shihhan could not "steal" her only good friend like Hao Nianlei did.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and carefully examined Li Wanwan.
Why is Li Wanwan always jealous of him and other girls?
Is the young rich woman's distrust growing stronger?
"Chen Feng, don't just stand there."
Seemingly sensing Chen Feng's "abnormality," Li Wanwan quickly changed the subject, saying, "Let's go inside quickly, I still want to use your computer to watch a movie."
...
On the other side, in a high-end residential area in the center of the old city.
Chen Shih-Han opened the door and walked in.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Yaqin looked up and glanced at Chen Shihhan. She saw that Chen Shihhan's eyes were red and swollen, and it was clear that she had been crying.
However, Wang Yaqin ignored the fact that Chen Shihhan had cried.
"How did your talks with that little bastard go? Did he agree to pay?"
Chen Shih-han shook her head.
"Hmph, I knew it. Trying to reason with that little beast was bound to fail."
Wang Yaqin rolled her eyes. "No need to guess, that little bastard must have cursed you out, right?"
"Serves you right!"
"Who told you to disobey me and insist on going to see him?"
"You're like a heifer trying to sell milk; you're just asking for trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Siqi quickly grabbed her mother's arm. "Mom, now is not the time to talk about these things. The most urgent thing right now is to solve Haoran's school selection sponsorship fee."
Chen Shihhan had clearly suffered a lot of grievances outside. If Wang Yaqin were to give her a severe scolding, wouldn't she have an emotional breakdown?
"My second sister is right, Mom, what should we do? I... I don't want to be unable to go to school..."
Chen Haoran said weakly.
Clearly, he had been kicked quite hard by Chen Feng, and had not fully recovered even now.
Wang Yaqin turned to Chen Siqi and said, "Siqi, didn't your dad buy you a house in Jinglan County? Go back and sell that house, and use the money to pay Haoran's sponsorship fee."
Hearing this, Chen Siqi was completely distraught.
She emptied her savings when she was at the bar;
Now, I have to sell my house again?
Why am I always the one who gets "hurt"?
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