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  Chapter 109: The Romance Simution Game

  TL: Etude

  After returning to Lin Uy from South Street, Jiang Qihem straight to the Room 208 of the Entrepreneurship ter.

  Jian and her friends had never been to the Entrepreneurship ter before. Initially, they were puzzled about why they were there. However, when they heard everyone in room 208 collectively calling someone “boss,” their minds went bnk. It took them a long time tain their senses as they looked around room 208, their hearts pounding rapidly.

  “Old Cao, just write it acc to your idea.”

  “Feiyu, since you study journalism, you’ll do the fiing. I believe with you and Old Ca together, you’ll be uable.”

  “Jinrui, once Old Cao’s post is written and uploaded, help him make it a sticky post. Aim to get more people to see it, but don’t bel it as a sticky post, just mark it as trending.”

  Jiang Qihodically instructed the on-duty staff, arranging all subsequent tasks. Then, he asked the girls from Css 3 to find a seat and review the post for any additional details that might be needed.

  There are many people suffering in the world, and this was all he could do to help.

  “I’ll step out for a bit, write well.”

  “Okay, I got it.”

  Cao Guangyu’s fiapped rapidly on the keyboard, his writing flowing like a spring, seemingly deeply moved by the old dy’s story.

  Meanwhile, Jiang Qin slipped out of the office to the main office to find Director Yan, to see if he had left work yet and to listen again to the details of the story from st time.

  The path of development was the same, and the dire was simir, so he had to fully uand this story to avoid making the same mistakes iure.

  Most importantly, he o find out what incorreformation Director Yan had given that led to the website’s downfall. He had to crify this to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

  But he was overthinking it.

  It was already so te; which professor wouldn’t have left work?

  So, he didn’t find anyone.

  But since he was there, Jiang Qin chatted with Cao Xinyue, who was on duty.

  Sister Cao’s love life was quite sweet. She had received anift from her boyfriend today, not a store-bought item but a ceramic cup he had made himself. She treasured it immensely, which made Jiang Qin feel a bit sour.

  His sourness was not because he longed for a sweet romance, but purely out of that Cao Xinyue might get hurt.

  Sister Cao was a good person, and he could only hope that the man she liked was also a good person.

  However, he heard that her boyfriend was not from their uy, but from another school. Whether their retionship could truly succeed was uain, and Jiang Qin could only silently wish them well.

  Wheurned from the main office, Old Cao’s post had already beeed by Lu Feiyu and then maniputed by Wen Jinrui, making it a top post on the website.

  The forum had a lot of traffic. Old Cao was quite infamous, and bined with the front-page sticky, the post instantly attracted tless replies.

  “Is this true?”

  “I know about this, I’ve seen that grandma too. I always buy apples from her, they’re big and sweet.”

  “Holy crap, isn’t this Young Master Cao, the sdrel? I hardly believe this ge in style!”

  “It really is Young Master Cao. He’s actually got a sow. Then he’s definitely not a rich sed-geion!”

  “It’s so heartbreaking to read. If you want to eat fruits, go to grandma’s pce, it’s not expensive!”

  “Do they have es? I’ll go buy two pounds es tomorrow!”

  “How e Young Master Cao’s style has ged so quickly? I’m not eveo not scolding him!”

  “What you wrote today is quite good. Alright, I’ll spare you for now!”

  Cao Guangyu looked at the ents on the post, feeling somewhat dazed. He thought to himself that although these trolls were still cursing, their tone seemed to have softened a lot, with many even encing him. Even those who usually threatened him said they wouldn’t bother him anymore.

  Old Cao felt an indescribable sense of achievement and ued warmth in his heart.

  “Alright, we’ve done enough for today. The actual impact will only be known after it develops ht. Everyone, go bad sleep.”

  After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a box of green grapes oable. Looking up, he saw that Lu Feiyu, Wen Jinrui, Lu Xuemei, and Dong Miaomiao’s desks also had a box of green grapes each, along with strawberries and other fruits, a wide variety.

  “Who bought these fruits? Why didn’t I get any?”

  “The boss dy bought them!” Wen Jinrui sweetly replied.

  Jiang Qin ughed, thinking they were making up stories. That naive and cute little dy wouldn’t know such tactics to win people’s hearts. “Stop kidding, who really bought them?”

  Su Nai raised her head: “It’s really the boss dy. She came here after school this afternoon and bought a lot of fruits for us to eat. Boss, your boss dy is much menerous than you.”

  “?!”

  Jiang Qin was bewildered, w if the ‘boss dy’ they were talking about was the same person he had in mind.

  …

  Late at night, as she left the Entrepreneurship ter, Jian ’s mind was still in a daze.

  She knew about the campus beauty test and had even signed up for it. She was also aware of the popurity of the Xi Tian Tea Shop and had visited it several times.

  In st Wednesday’s eics css, the teacher had used this as an example, saying that this person was full of ideas and capable, bold yet meticulous, and unstoppable. He also mentiohat this person would not stop there.

  But she had never imagihat Jiang Qin was the boss of the website.

  That frivolous man?

  No, was he really frivolous?

  Jian couldn’t help but recall the se in South Street, where Jiang Qin had immediately taken trol of the situation, arranging for someoo buy food, instrug Zhuang to get milk, and inquiring about the i. He handled everythiiculously and securely.

  If it were her…

  No, if it were anyone else present, they couldn’t have do so thhly.

  Realizing this, Jian turned her head to find Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, and Pan Xiu also in a daze, their eyes filled with disbelief.

  “Jiang Qin is the boss of Zhihu?”

  “Jiang Qin driving the Audi single-handedly was so cool!”

  “I heard Zhihu made over five huhousand just from advertising fees st month.”

  “He’s rid capable, my god, my idol is so charming!”

  As they were talking, a dark shadow suddenly appeared, rag towards them on a bicycle. It was Zhuang , drenched from the rain.

  He was inally heading towards the dormitory, but upon seeing Jian , he quickly turned, drifting while braking, looking incredibly cool.

  There’s no helping it; a nice guy resembles a dog.

  It’s okay to cram six people into a car, but not one more. That’s the way of a nice guy. He has to be courteous and say, “You go first, I go back alone.” He has to say, “It’s okay, don’t worry about me.”

  So why are warm guys not as good as bootlickers?

  If a bootlicker really loses all shame, maybe he gain some advantage, but a warm guy ’t. He has to be courteous alemanly, and in the end, gets nothing.

  “ , why are you guys here?” Zhuang got off his bike, looking ed.

  “Jiang Qin brought us here.” Jian ’s voice trembled slightly when she mentioned Jiang Qin’s name.

  Zhuang didn’t ask further, instead expressing some reproach: “He didn’t even escort you to the dormitory, not gentlemanly at all. How about I take you back?”

  “Fet it, it’s raining heavily, you go back first. I don’t want to talk, my mind is a bit fused,” Jian said, not giving Zhuang a ce to speak further, and walked away.

  “…”

  Watg Jian leave, Zhuang sighed softly but didn’t feel too disappointed.

  He thought Jian must have beely shocked and was uandably distraught.

  So, Zhuang got ba his bike and headed towards the male dormitory. When he reached the dorm building, he didn’t hurry back but went to room 302 and handed Jiang Qin two hundred yuan.

  Jiang Qin naturally accepted the money for the milk and oi he had advanced for the old dy.

  “From Jian ?”

  “It’s from me.” Zhuang smiled with narrowed eyes.

  Jiang Qin rubbed the colr of his shirt and couldn’t help but ugh: “She hit someone, and you pay the money. What kind of move is that?”

  “My retionship with Jian is like yours with Feng Nanshu, inseparable.”

  “…”

  Jiang Qin gave him a warm smile as encement, thinking to himself that his brother really should take a walk on a stru site sometime, otherwise he was bound to waste away.

  Love is such that the onlooker sees clearly while the involved are lost. Others ’t save them; they only save themselves.

  Zhuang didn’t stay long in room 302 a soon after with a faint smile, mirr the expression of Ren Ziqiang lying on his bed.

  How intriguing.

  Jiang Qin poured out the water and saw Cao Guangyu still typing as he passed by the bed.

  “What are you doing?”

  “Just chatting with a forum user.”

  “…”

  The m, the rain had stopped at some unknown time, leaving the air clear and bright.

  The m css was a joint session with Css 4, so Jiang Qin arrived early at the and saw Feng Nanshu wearing a white sweater, sitting quietly beside her was the “e strategist,” Gao Wenhui.

  “You went to 208 yesterday? And bought fruits?” Jiang Qin sat o Feng Nanshu.

  Feng Nanshu nodded: “Yes, I did.”

  Jiang Qin found it incredible: “Impossible, you shouldn’t be able to do something like this. Did someoeach you?”

  After hearing this, Gao Wenhui burst into ughter: “Of course, I taught her. Shouldn’t a boss dy often visit the pany? What if there are female secretaries wearing bck stogs around the boss? Besides, what’s wrong with buying some fruits for our own employees?”

  “…”

  Jiang Qin suddenly realized that Gao Wenhui was not just into shipping couples; she treated their retionship like a romance simution game: “Gao Wenhui, I advise you to mind your own business.”

  “What’s wrong?” Gao Wenhui looked defiant.

  “Feng Nanshu, don’t listen to her.”

  “Okay.”

  Feng Nanshu turo Gao Wenhui: “Gao Wenhui, I won’t listen to you anymore.”

  “What a perfect couple!” Gao Wenhui excimed enthusiastically.

  Meanwhile, Zhuang , sitting behind them, handed a warm ilk to Jian and then sat down, trying to find a topic to talk about. However, he noticed Jian was staring bnkly at Jiang Qin’s back, her face showing fusion, irritation, and a sense of loss.

  “ , what’s wrong?” Zhuang couldn’t help but ask.

  Jian came back to her senses: “Nothing, I was just thinking about the old dy from yesterday. I wonder how she’s doing now.”

  “Let’s go che her after css. But don’t get your hopes up too high. The forum post refreshes faster than my messages to you, and without any explosive tent, it probably sank already.”

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