Chapter 286 Found a Rich Old Man

Jiang Hanyan thought that since the first attempt failed, Lin Hongyu would send someone again. But after waiting for three days, everything was safe and sound at night, so she didn't bother to care about it. However, she rewarded Jin Shanshan with a lot of spiritual springs and asked him to stay with Doudou to be more alert.

She and Lu Chen both have means to protect themselves, but she is worried about Doudou. If Lin Hongyu finds out that Doudou is the child she is looking for, it will be even more dangerous. For now, Lin Hongyu must not be allowed to discover Doudou's existence.

"Take good care of Doudou, or you won't have any spiritual spring water to drink in the future."

Jiang Hanyan patted Jin Shanshan on the head and gave him an extra small bowl of spiritual spring water as a reward, asking him to keep it for himself and drink it slowly.

Jin Shanshan nodded vigorously, his golden eyes sparkling brighter than his feathers. With so many spiritual springs, the little hen could accompany him for a few more years. Let alone cultivation, not every chicken was as smart as him.

December passed in a flash, and New Year's Day 1998 was about to arrive. On the last night of December, the school dance hall was open all night, and the cafeteria distributed red date porridge and snacks for free. All students could get them, and the dormitories also had electricity, so students could party all night long.

"Hanyan, do you want to go dancing tonight?"

After class, everyone hurried back to the dormitory. Tian Xinxin asked excitedly. She had recently become obsessed with ballroom dancing. The school dance hall would be open from Friday to Sunday. The girl could dance for three consecutive days and was in high spirits, but she didn't seem to lose weight.

"No, I'm going home to watch TV."

Jiang Hanyan had no interest in dancing. The dance hall was full of the smell of sweat. What was fun about it? She would rather go home and lie down.

"Go ahead, Baojun and Weibo are going, and so is our president, a handsome guy." Tian Xinxin lobbied with all her might, she really wanted to be happy with her good friends.

Dancing is so great. It only costs two dollars a night. It makes you happy and helps you lose weight. It’s a win-win situation.

"I have a man, and he's more handsome than your president."

Jiang Hanyan was not tempted at all. Although she had never met Tian Xinxin's president, he was definitely not as handsome as Lu Chen. So far, only Ji Wenchang could compare with Lu Chen, but she still liked Lu Chen. Ji Wenchang was too thin and weak. She liked strong men.

"You can't give up a forest just for a thriving tree, right? Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal at Jindi, okay?"

Tian Xinxin spared no expense. The Golden Emperor Hotel has recently launched a seafood buffet for 99 yuan per person. It is said that all the seafood is the freshest. Sheng Baojun tried it once and said it was not bad. Tian Xinxin has always wanted to go there to try it.

"Why do you always want me to go dancing? Are you making a bet with someone again?" Jiang Hanyan's expression became suspicious. Tian Xinxin's eyes flickered, and she looked away guiltily, denying it flatly: "No, I just want you to relax."

It was obvious that she was trying to hide something. Jiang Hanyan snorted and walked forward quickly, not bothering to pay attention to her.

Tian Xinxin is good in every way, except for one thing: she cannot stand provocation, and will be fooled by others, for example -

"Can you do it? If not, give up your seat!"

Tian Xinxin stiffened her neck and yelled, "Who said I can't do it? Just wait!"

Or -

"Do you really know someone? You must be kidding. If you have the guts, call him over so I can see him."

The silly girl would definitely be fooled, "I'm calling right now, just wait!"

There are too many examples like this, too numerous to count. Although they are harmless, they are still a headache. Tian Xinxin lost a bet and treated others to countless meals, but she still didn't learn her lesson.

"Han Yan, wait for me, I really didn't make a bet, it's just that our president wants to meet you, really, I really didn't make a bet this time, it's absolutely true!"

Tian Xinxin trotted after them, grabbed Jiang Hanyan's arm, smiled and said nice things.

"Didn't you tell your guild leader that I have a man?"

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes and quickened her pace. She had heard about the president's romantic deeds and had no interest in them.

"He doesn't want to pursue you, he just has some questions and wants to ask you." Tian Xinxin hurriedly explained. She would not do such a wicked thing.

Jiang Hanyan slowed down her pace and asked casually, "What can I ask you?"

"I don't know. The president refused to tell me and insisted on telling me in front of you."

Tian Xinxin pursed her lips. Actually, she also wanted to know what the president wanted to ask. However, the president was usually smiling, but he didn't reveal a single word about this matter. He was more secretive than a saw-mouthed gourd.

"Then there's no need to go to the ballroom. Let your president come find me."

Jiang Hanyan glared. They had already arrived downstairs of the dormitory building. There were several male classmates standing at the door, all waiting for their girlfriends. There was no curfew on New Year's Eve, so the young couples must have some plans.

"I just want to dance with you, you really don't want to go?" Tian Xinxin asked with a smile.

"No."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan was not moved at all and went back to the dormitory to get a book. Bi Shengnan ate and read at the same time, oblivious to everything around her. Sheng Baojun and Ji Wei Bo were trying on skirts.

"This one looks great. It will definitely be the most beautiful when it spins!"

Sheng Baojun picked out a red long skirt for Ji Wei Bo, while she herself wore a light blue long skirt.

"Then this one."

Ji Wei Bo decisively threw away the other skirts. Sheng Baojun has a very high fashion taste. After being matched by her, ordinary clothes suddenly become more stylish and especially fashionable.

Zhou Yuxin packed her clothes and prepared to go home. She no longer needed to take medicine and went for a morning run every day. She had recovered a lot and looked much better.

He Yufei changed into beautiful clothes and put on makeup in front of the mirror. She had been spending a lot of money recently and bought a lot of new clothes and cosmetics. It was said that she had a rich boyfriend outside the school. Jiang Hanyan had never seen this boyfriend, but Tian Xinxin and the others had seen him and said that he was a little old and a little bald, so he must be getting old. It was unknown where He Yufei met this old man.

"What's so good about the school dance hall? It's so tacky. My boyfriend is taking me to the Tianxiang Club tonight. You must have never heard of the Tianxiang Club. It's the most upscale entertainment venue in Shanghai. It costs thousands of dollars to play there for a night."

He Yufei really couldn't contain her pride. When she heard Tian Xinxin and Ji Wei Bo talking about dancing, she couldn't help but join in a few words. Her tone was full of showing off, as if she was afraid that others didn't know that she was going to Tianxiang Club to have fun.

"Your boyfriend is bald now, he must be forty years old, right? He's still not married at such an old age? You'd better be more careful and don't accidentally interfere with other people's families." Tian Xinxin retorted.

Ever since He Yufei spread the dirty rumors outside, although Tian Xinxin and her didn't break up directly, they were not in a good mood either.

"He's only in his early thirties, he just has a little less hair, and he's not too old. My boyfriend is a wealthy bachelor." He Yufei was even more proud. She had gone to great lengths to come to the big city just to catch a rich husband, and now she had finally achieved her wish.

Tian Xinxin snorted. The last time she took a quick glance at him, the man didn't look like he was in his early thirties. He looked more like he was in his forties. He was quite handsome, but she wouldn't consider him even if he was Andy Lau. A man in his forties is like a hollow carrot. Would she marry him and live a life of widowhood?

(End of this chapter)