Chapter 501 Taking Him to the Matchmaking Company
Yan Su was speechless after being rebuked.
When he realized that playing the victim wouldn't work, he started to use his professional skills, taking a deep breath and saying, "An'an, I... I'm a super skilled driver! You won't regret investing in me!"
Anjing raised an eyebrow and looked at him meaningfully: "Heh, you're a good driver?"
Yan Su suddenly recalled that unbearable night from over a decade ago, which ended before it even began, and immediately tried to cover it up by saying, "Um... wasn't this my first time? But driving isn't my first time, oops, no, I don't mean driving that kind of car, I mean driving your car, uh, no, anyway..."
"Alright, stop nagging. I'm asking you, do you really want to be my driver?" Anjing interrupted him impatiently.
Yan Su stopped talking and nodded vigorously: "Mmm-hmm!"
An Jing smiled slightly, a glint of shrewdness in her eyes: "Alright, you can drive then."
Yan Su was stunned for a moment: "An'an, where are we going?"
"Didn't Alice tell you? Drivers shouldn't talk too much. I'll give you navigation, and you just follow the directions."
Quietly give the order directly.
"Okay, then fasten your seatbelt."
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a uniquely designed small building.
Outside the company, there are four or five large archways with bright red characters that read: "A match made in heaven, I will love you once in my life."
Looking out the car window, Leng Yanluo felt a sense of foreboding. He turned to An Jing and asked, "An'an, are you sure we're here? We haven't taken the wrong road?"
An Jing didn't even glance at him, got out of the car, and walked inside.
Seeing this, Yan Su quickly unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.
The further he went in, the more he felt that something was wrong.
The company walls were covered with pictures of couples radiating romance, some embracing, some proposing on their knees, and others making heart shapes with their hands...
Yan Su couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed An Jing's wrist: "An An, this is a dating agency, right? What are we doing here?!"
Anjing turned her head, looking bewildered: "What else would I be doing here? Of course, I'm here to find a partner."
As soon as she finished speaking, a woman in a white lace uniform dress walked out of the store. Upon seeing An Jing, her face lit up with a smile: "You must be Miss An Jing, right? I'm Xiao Han, the matchmaker from Tianci Liangyuan. I've looked into your information. Come, come, let's go inside and talk!"
Yan Su looked anxious and hurriedly followed.
The two followed the matchmaker into the reception room.
Once inside, An Jing discovered that there were quite a few men and women, each accompanied by a matchmaker who was enthusiastically introducing the place using a tablet.
Anjing came here today purely because a friend on her WeChat Moments said she found a boyfriend through this matchmaking company, how great he is, and how the two of them show off their love every day.
She saw it several times, and submitted her information immediately on the night Yan Su's identity was exposed, but after calming down the next day, she lost the courage to come over.
Today, spurred on again by Yan Su, she finally made up her mind.
Her romantic life has never been smooth sailing since she was a child.
She harbored a deep sense of resentment. She refused to believe that she could remain blind forever and never find a reliable, good man!
In conclusion, she brought Yan Su with her.
She wanted to tell him that she wouldn't have trouble finding a boyfriend if she remained quiet!
The matchmaker led the two to a seat by a floor-to-ceiling window and carefully asked An Jing, "Miss An, we have all kinds of high-quality men here. What type are you looking for?"
"What type? Let me think." An Jing glanced at Yan Su out of the corner of her eye and saw him pursing his lips and looking unpleasant. She felt a strange sense of joy in her heart.
She cleared her throat and said, "He must be at least 1.9 meters tall."
The matchmaker was taken aback: "Do you want...this tall?"
An Jing said matter-of-factly, "Is being over 1.9 meters tall really that bad? In my world, a man who is under 1.9 meters tall is practically disabled."
Yan Su, standing next to her, twitched his lips and, after holding back, couldn't help but say, "An'an, actually, 1.8 meters is not short for a man. I'm a full 1.89 meters, only one centimeter away from 1.9 meters."
"Even a millimeter difference is a difference; in my mind, that's an insurmountable gap!"
An Jing ignored him and turned to the matchmaker, asking, "Don't you have any men over 1.9 meters tall here?"
"Ah, yes, yes," the matchmaker hurriedly replied, "We have everything from 1.5 meters tall to 1.9 meters tall, take your pick!"
Quietly nodded: "Okay, that's good."
"Do you have any requirements regarding age and appearance, Miss An?" the matchmaker continued to ask.
"Age..." An Jing glanced at Yan Su, who was twenty-nine years old, and said calmly, "Twenty-eight or younger, the younger the better, and he has to be handsome, there's no upper limit."
The matchmaker smiled: "It seems Miss An likes young, handsome men."
Anjing curled her lips slightly: "Yeah, who doesn't like young people these days? I find older ones too dull and boring."
"Yes, yes, I've written it all down for you. What about your career?"
“Anything but teachers is fine,” An Jing said expressionlessly.
The matchmaker was taken aback; she hadn't expected that there would still be people who didn't like being a teacher these days.
However, being a professional, she wouldn't ask even if she was curious. She smiled and said, "Regarding financial situation... does Miss An have any requirements?"
She waved her hand casually and quietly: "I have no requirements. As long as I like someone, I don't mind supporting him."
Isn't this the epitome of a modern-day rich woman?!
The matchmaker's gaze softened even more as she looked at An Jing. This was a real money-maker, so she said happily, "Miss An, I understand your needs. We have plenty of handsome young men in our database. As long as you become a member, I can introduce you to some."
Without even asking the price, An Jing immediately pulled out her bank card: "Where to swipe?"
The matchmaker had never seen such a straightforward customer before, and quickly pulled out a POS machine: "This is fine!"
The membership fee of 88,888 yuan was spent before Yan Su could even stop it.
The matchmaker's eyes narrowed with laughter as she turned to look at Yan Su and said, "Sir, is there a type you're looking for? We can help you arrange that!"
Yan Su exhaled a breath of stale air and pointed at An Jing, saying, "I'm looking for her."
The matchmaker exclaimed "Ah!" and then sighed, "Aren't you making things difficult for her? You've heard Miss An's criteria for choosing a partner, and they're really putting you in a very difficult position!"
Yan Su: "..."
The matchmaker was a seasoned professional, and she could tell from just a few words that Yan Su had no intention of becoming a member. So she turned around and enthusiastically pulled An Jing aside, saying, "Miss An, you've come at the right time! I have a few clients who happen to have time. They're all handsome and attractive young men. How about I arrange for you to meet them right now?"
Anjing immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I must see him!"
"Okay, please take this number and wait in the dating room on the second floor. I'll arrange it for you right away!"
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