Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 50 50. Listen to me
"Don't be like that, his dormitory is very close to here, junior~"

The phone call had just been hung up, and Miao Keyan was curled up on the sofa, struggling to maintain a defensive posture under Lu Jincheng.

"After signing the contract, you still call me junior?"

Lu Jincheng threw the standard contract in his hand aside and stared down at Miao Keyan, without stopping his hands.

"When you're working, you have to call your position by your job title. You listen to me."

"Call me President Lu from now on."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

Miao Keyan seemed to have noticed the amusement in Lu Jincheng's eyes, as well as the boldness and recklessness in his behavior.

She agreed verbally, but continued to twist and struggle, saving her energy, hoping to keep fighting until he was no longer interested.

Deng Yuan is coming!

When he pressed her hands, she bent her elbows. When he pressed her thighs, she twisted her body and swayed from side to side as if rolling. He came over to kiss her, and she obeyed obediently.

Once a woman's bottom line is broken, it will no longer be an obstacle.

After a while, beads of sweat on Miao Keyan's face, along with the blush, covered her fair neck and collarbone.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and their rapid rhythms were surprisingly in perfect harmony.

Lu Jincheng stopped talking, and Miao Keyan stopped begging for mercy. In the studio surrounded by the sound of heavy rain, the two ragged young men seemed to be engaged in a tangled fight.

It's erotic, yet has a forbidden charm.

For men, there are probably few things that are sexier than a beautiful girl who loses strength little by little under his attack and becomes helpless and desperate.

Especially when another suitor is getting closer and closer and is about to catch the two of them in the act.

Mr. Lu enjoys this kind of excitement.

Enjoying the process of holding the string of reason in Mu Keyan's mind, he slowly tightened it, gradually exerting force, and was about to tear it apart in the next second.

"Boom boom boom!"

The locked door rang.

Only then did Mr. Lu let go of Miao Keyan and walked slowly towards the door of the studio, not forgetting to look back at the girl who was sorting her clothes on the sofa.

"Hello, who is it?"

He asked, reaching out and placing his hand on the door handle.

"Hello, hello! Please open the door. I'm Deng Yuan. Is Miao Keyan here?"

Deng Yuan was breathing heavily. It took him a lot of effort to walk over in the strong wind and heavy rain.

"Okay, senior, wait a moment, this door seems to be broken."

Lu Jincheng's voice was steady and his tone was gentle. His hands remained motionless, and he looked like a harmless boy next door.

"Don't worry, this door doesn't work properly."

He spoke loudly to Deng Yuan, staring at Miao Keyan with a smile.

I watched her bend her hands behind her back, fasten the bra buttons, and quickly tuck the wrinkled shirt into her skirt. She tossed her messy long hair to the side and tied it into the black hair tie on her wrist.

I watched her roughly tidy up her posture, then stood up and glared at me.

Her starry eyes were filled with seven parts of shy coquettishness and three parts of new and undying charm, making her extremely charming.

The next second, he opened the door.

What came towards them was the sound of heavy rain and Deng Yuan, who was half soaked.

"Hey, come in quickly, come in quickly, why did you pour it like this, senior?"

Lu Jincheng enthusiastically invited him into the room.

"It's so damn windy outside. A-choo!"

Deng Yuan had to hold the umbrella with one hand and the other hand as well.

When the storm comes, you can only use your body to block the position you cannot protect.

He took two gulps of hot water and finally came to his senses. He said to Miao Keyan, "Miao Miao, what are you doing here?"

"Xiaodi Lu has some resources. I will talk to him about cooperation."

Miao Keyan's eyes were wandering. He first looked at Lu Jincheng's reaction, and when he saw that he had no intention of correcting her, he spoke.

"You can do it, junior!"

Deng Yuan looked at Lu Jincheng from head to toe, with a hint of sourness in his tone.

This was not the first time he had seen the other person.

The first time they met was in a coffee shop. What impressed Deng Yuan the most was that Lu Jincheng wanted to buy the shop and was accompanied by two high-quality girls.

He admitted that Lv Jincheng had a little money, but it was not necessarily as much as his. The second time was during the freshman orientation, when Lv Jincheng's studio booth was next to Miao Keyan, and the two exchanged a few polite words.

He also admitted that Lu Jincheng had some crooked ideas, and the eye mask accidentally made Miao Keyan a hot topic.

The third time is this time.

The first two times he was with Miaomiao and they met Lu Jincheng by chance, and there was a distinction between "us" and "outsiders".

Since when did Miao Keyan come to see him alone?

As a freshman, what resources can he really have?
Is he that good?
"Junior, is your coffee shop business going well?"

After Deng Yuan gave a perfunctory compliment, he was afraid that Lu Jincheng would really say something to show off, so he quickly changed the subject.

"It is ok."

Lu Jincheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to Deng Yuan, who waved his hand to refuse and continued.

"Our Student Union External Relations Department is more familiar with these small shops outside the school. For example, the Yu Jian milk tea shop at the South First Gate. The last time I talked to the owner, they had an average daily turnover of more than 5000."

"There are not as many people buying coffee as there are milk tea, but the last time I went to see it, there were half a dozen people sitting in the room, so it should be quite a lot, right?"

Deng Yuan served as the deputy director of the External Liaison Department of the Student Union. Once the Student Union had any sponsorship tasks, it was time for local wealthy kids like him to contribute.

Miao Keyan looked at Lu Jincheng's half-smile and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

This kind of traffic was already a thing of the previous version.

Mr. Lu lit a cigarette and said calmly, "You haven't been to the store for a while, right?"

"Ah."

Deng Yuan nodded.

"The news from the External Relations Department is a bit outdated."

Lu Jincheng shook off the ash from his cigarette and said disapprovingly: "Now the store is packed every day, and the daily turnover is only about 10,000 yuan!"

He picked up his phone and found the group chat of the [Turning Stone into Gold] coffee shop, where Tian Yi reported the bills to him and Zhou Si Ning every day.

Deng Yuan's expression changed visibly: "Ah? That's indeed a lot."

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, trying to ease the embarrassment.

No, what happened?
Deng Yuan suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

The original name of the Midas Touch is Floating Light Coffee. He goes to this shop often. It’s a blessing if it can make four-digit sales every day. How could he not know?

The coffee machine and grinder there have not changed at all. Lu Jincheng can achieve daily sales of over 10,000 just by doing some decoration and marketing?

How is that possible when the taste hasn't changed at all?
"It's just a minor incident. It's really annoying to have so many people and long queues every day. I don't like going there anymore!"

Lu Jincheng spoke the truth, but Deng Yuan on the side felt very uncomfortable.

Ten thousand a day, how much is it in a month?
Aren't you holding a hen that only lays golden eggs?
"Congratulations, junior. Our school is going to organize a welcome party soon. Since you are so capable, you can sponsor it in the name of the coffee shop."

Deng Yuan spoke.

"That's impossible."

Lu Jincheng had a smile on his face, but his refusal was clean and neat.

In the end, it was Miao Keyan who smoothed things over in time, saying that there were already enough customers in the store and there was no need for any advertising. This finally resolved the tense atmosphere.

"The counselor is looking for me, I'll be there first, bye~"

The sudden rain comes quickly and goes away quickly.

The rain had almost stopped. Lu Jincheng locked the studio door, waved to the two of them with a smile, and walked towards the office building.

Deng Yuan was holding three umbrellas in his hands. On the way to send Miao Keyan back to the dormitory, his shoes were wet and made a squeaking sound when he stepped on them.

"Miaomiao."

The two walked along the shallow path, one in front and one behind.

"Ok?"

"Um. Have you run out of lipstick?"

"Ah? Ah!"

Miao Keyan suddenly realized that time was too tight and she had forgotten to put on lipstick while busy tidying up her clothes.

"I'm going home this weekend, so I'll stop by the counter and buy you a new one."

"No, really."

"It's okay, just listen to me."

The same familiar words rang in Mu Keyan's ears.

(End of this chapter)