Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 307 What's missing? Let me help you look for it.
At dawn, the clear chirping of birds pierced through the window.

Lin Yuan slowly woke up. Ma Suqin was still fast asleep beside him, a few strands of hair falling on her flushed cheeks, and there were still traces of the intimate moments from the previous night on her neck.

His palm naturally reached out and touched it, the touch as soft and warm as spring water.

"Stop it..." Ma Suqin woke up with a whimper, her eyelashes fluttering as she opened her eyes. Remembering that she had been busy until late last night and had been woken up by Lin Yuan so early in the morning, she couldn't help but scold, "It's barely dawn."

Lin Yuan chuckled and suddenly turned over: "The early bird catches the worm."

After saying that, he led her into morning practice, and soft noises filled the room.

At breakfast, Ma Suqin held her son on her lap, scraped the pumpkin porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, blew on it to cool it down, and fed it to her son.

Lin Yuan took a sip of porridge, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously, "I've thought about it, and I think it's better to set up Mengma's headquarters in Yanjing. It's the capital, and we can seize the high ground in terms of brand and policy."

The factory will be located in Suzhou, where the Yangtze River Delta supply chain is well-established, making it convenient for raw materials and processing, and it is also close to Nanjing.

Initially, they would focus on sportswear. With the Asian Games being held in China in 1990, securing sponsorship would be crucial for Mengma's instant fame.

Ma Suqin paused slightly as she scooped the porridge, looked up at him, and asked, "Then should I take my son to Yanjing to make preparations?"

Lin Yuan nodded slightly: "I don't trust outsiders with this, so this is my guarantee for you and your daughter. The domestic sportswear market is not yet saturated, so now is a good time to enter the market. In another year or two, the competition will be fierce."

Lin Yuan was not worried that Mengma Clothing would fade into obscurity in the market. He had enough funds to support the brand's early research and development and production. With his own reputation as a brand ambassador, Mengma would definitely be able to gain a foothold in the future.

Ma Suqin's gaze was calm and firm. "Don't worry, I know what's going on in Yanjing. I'll definitely arrange everything perfectly."

Lin Yuan continued, "Qinghuan has learned a lot in the past two years, so let her work with you to manage Mengma. Let her be in charge of production management at the Suzhou factory. Don't you have relatives back home who want to come and stay with you? If they want to come, let them start from the bottom in the factory. If they are really capable, promote them; if they are not, let Qinghuan manage them properly."

Ma Suqin replied, "Okay, I'll talk to Qinghuan about it later."

……

After finishing breakfast, Lin Yuan walked back to Nanjing University.

He was recognized by sharp-eyed classmates as soon as he stepped into the school gate.

"It's Lin Shen! The Olympic champion is back!"

A shout instantly ignited the entire campus.

Groups of students flocked in from all directions and surrounded Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's Olympic gold medal in the 100-meter sprint was a source of great national pride.

As students of the country's top universities, they are attentive to current affairs and have active minds. They already have a natural admiration for Lin Yuan, who has won glory for the country. In addition, their alumni status with Lin Yuan adds to their sense of closeness and pride.

A group of students surrounded him, asking for autographs and photos. Some even handed him homemade gifts. One daring girl tiptoed and quickly kissed him on the cheek, immediately eliciting cheers and jeers from the crowd.

Fortunately, it's Friday, and there are no classes in the first two periods of the morning, so Lin Yuan has plenty of time to deal with this fan meet-and-greet.

However, as time went on, the number of people not only did not decrease, but instead increased, making the originally orderly interaction somewhat crowded and chaotic. At the suggestion of the security guards, Lin Yuan ended this enthusiastic fan meet-and-greet.

He straightened his clothes and walked towards the principal's office.

As soon as he opened the door, Wen Jingyu saw Lin Yuan and stood up to greet him, laughing heartily: "Lin Yuan! You're finally back! You've brought glory to our Nanda University again this time."

Sunlight streamed through the window onto the desk, and Wen Jingyu looked radiant. With Lin Yuan's miraculous healing touch, his complexion had noticeably improved.

I wonder what kind of storm would erupt on this kind face if the old man knew that his daughter Wenxue, who is now a mother, had once clung to him without reservation.

“Principal, I’m taking your words seriously. I’ll sit in the seat for outstanding alumni at the next school anniversary celebration.”

Lin Yuan suppressed his wild thoughts, his face remaining calm. He raised an eyebrow half-jokingly and handed over the exquisitely packaged gift box in his hand, "These are gifts that Sister Wenxue asked me to bring to you."

Wen Jingyu took the gift box, his tone softening unconsciously: "You went to see them? Are they all alright?"

Lin Yuan answered truthfully: "Everything is fine. Sister Wenxue looks good, and Ju'an's grades have been very stable. Maybe she can get into Nanjing University in the future and become an alumnus with her mother and uncle."

Wen Jingyu nodded, relieved, his gaze behind his glasses filled with expectation: "Now that you're back, I'm planning to hold a welcome party in the auditorium tomorrow. You can give a speech to the students and share your experience of success. Are you getting ready today?"

Lin Yuan waved his hand, his expression humble, and declined, saying, "I must not mislead anyone."

"Don't be modest!" Wen Jingyu patted him on the shoulder with a smile. "You're an Olympic champion, a bestselling author, and a successful entrepreneur. You're a living advertisement just by standing on the stage. And think about it, with your personal charisma, you can attract more top talents to your company."

"Well, it's because I skipped so many classes before, and the school never complained."

Lin Yuan couldn't refuse and finally agreed.

He chatted with Wen Jingyu for a while about his experience during the Olympics before getting up to leave.

Lin Yuan walked into the classroom, and the students swarmed around him, asking all sorts of questions. They only dispersed reluctantly when the teacher arrived with the lesson plan, though their eyes remained fixed on Lin Yuan.

As the bell rang, Lin Yuan packed up his books and stood up, immediately spotting Chang Xingyu standing gracefully outside the classroom.

Today she wore a white floral dress, the hem of which revealed her slender ankles just right. The neckline and cuffs were adorned with delicate white lace, making her look both dignified and pure, as well as fresh and elegant.

The cinched waist design perfectly accentuates a woman's slender waist.

She exuded youthful energy, attracting frequent glances from many students waiting for Lin Yuan's autograph.

As soon as Lin Yuan stepped out of the classroom, the group of students swarmed around him. He had no choice but to say, "Classmates, I have to go do an interview now. There's a welcome party at school tomorrow afternoon, and I'll share my experiences with you all there. Everyone is welcome to come and listen!"

He squeezed through the crowd, walked quickly to Chang Xingyu's side, the two smiled at each other, and walked side by side out of the school.

On the way, Lin Yuan turned his head and asked softly, "Do you have classes this afternoon?"

Chang Xingyu shook his head, his eyes smiling: "No, but you seem to have one."

"I'm not going. I have to give a speech at the welcome party tomorrow, so I need to go back and prepare properly."

The two found a restaurant, had a quick lunch, and then returned to their lodgings.

As soon as he entered the house, Lin Yuan sat down on the sofa, pulled Chang Xingyu onto his lap, and held her tightly in his arms.

The faint fragrance emanating from her body, mixed with her warmth, made Lin Yuan sigh in admiration; the young girl's body was indeed delicate and soft.

Lin Yuan lightly pecked her lips: "Have you missed me these past few days?"

Chang Xingyu nodded, his eyes clear and bright.

Lin Yuan's voice became hoarse: "What would you do if you missed me?"

"Waiting for you to come back..." Chang Xingyu grunted, tilting his head back slightly, and pressed down on Lin Yuan's wandering hand. "Stop fooling around, where's the gold medal? I want to see it."

Lin Yuan chuckled softly and patted her bottom lightly.

She blushed as she stood up, watching Lin Yuan get up and walk into the room.

A short while later, Lin Yuan returned, holding a gleaming gold medal in one hand and an exquisitely packaged gift box in the other.

He first put the gift box aside, then hugged Chang Xingyu back into his arms, hung the gold medal around Chang Xingyu's neck, and then took out a commemorative badge from somewhere and pinned it neatly to her chest.

This is Lin Yuan's unwavering habit after every competition: he always leaves her a commemorative badge and personally puts it on her clothes.

Chang Xingyu held the gold medal in his hands, staring at the design on the front, and grinned foolishly: "I thought you would break the record and win the championship, but I didn't expect you to run so fast." "This is nothing. I can run even faster at the next Olympics," Lin Yuan said with pride.

Chang Xingyu exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"

Lin Yuan joked, "A reward is a motivator, right? It all depends on what reward you're going to prepare for me."

As he spoke, he gently removed her white socks and held her arches.

Although her soles were less sensitive thanks to Lin Yuan's 'training,' Chang Xingyu still subconsciously curled her toes, and her soft voice rang out: "What are you doing?"

Lin Yuan opened the shoebox, took out a pair of sparkly silver high-heeled sandals, and gently slipped them onto her feet: "This is a gift I brought for you. Do you like it?"

These high heels feature a simple yet ingenious design, with only two straps outlining the lines: one to hold the rounded toes and the other to wrap around the slender ankle, fully revealing the jade-like curves of the feet.

Chang Xingyu gently removed her long dress, revealing a pair of slender, long, straight, well-proportioned, and evenly skinned legs that complemented her silver shoes, making her an eye-catching sight.

Lin Yuan lunged forward and pounced on Chang Xingyu, who was as tender as a little rabbit.

Chang Xingyu let out a soft cry, her feet, clad in high-heeled sandals, swaying gently in the air.

The gold medal in front of her rose and fell slightly with her movements, and her eyes were full of shyness and reproach.

……

The two stood on the balcony and together hung the washed sheets on the clothesline.

Water droplets dripped down the fabric, spreading out tiny watermarks on the ground.

Lin Yuan asked with a serious expression, "You just said you lost something, what is it? I'll hide it and you can look for it."

Chang Xingyu was taken aback at first, then realized that he was teasing her on purpose. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she punched Lin Yuan in the chest with her fist.

Lin Yuan smiled and put his arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him: "I tried to help but got wronged. It's really thankless work."

Chang Xingyu looked up at Lin Yuan with sparkling eyes: "When are you going to take me to your house?"

Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "Recently, too many people have been visiting my house, it's just too lively. Let's wait a few more days, since we have plenty of time, or we can wait until the New Year, which is more formal."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chang Xingyu's eyes, but he still nodded obediently: "Mmm~"

Lin Yuan knew that Chang Xingyu wanted to meet his parents as soon as possible, so that Lin's mother would accept her as her daughter-in-law and solidify their relationship.

To be honest, Lin Yuan wasn't in a hurry to get married.

For him, marriage was just a formality; not getting married would leave other women with something to look forward to.

If he were to get married, he would only choose between Chang Xingyu and Xiang Nanfang.

The other women, more or less, all have some shortcomings.

Lin Yuan could accept these people as his concubines without any qualms.

These two are the only two who can be considered near-perfect good women in the drama.

However, there's no point in dwelling on these things. Since I've decided to collect stamps, there's no reason to give up halfway. After all, who else but me could be worthy of a woman like that?

The only way is to continue to work tirelessly, so that their bodies and minds are inseparable from you.

Next, it seems we need to speed up the offensive against Xiang Nanfang.

Lin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, as if remembering something, and he said softly, "After the school speech tomorrow, I have to go to the company to take care of some things, so I probably won't have time to spend with you the day after tomorrow."

Chang Xingyu smiled understandingly: "It's okay, you just got back, you must have a lot to do."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Once I'm done with this busy period, I'll definitely make time to spend with you more."

Lin Yuan chatted with Chang Xingyu about the fun things that happened abroad until it got completely dark, then he accompanied her back to Nanjing University.

If they traveled together during the day, it would surely cause quite a stir.

After watching Chang Xingyu walk back to his dormitory, Lin Yuan turned around and went to wait for Xiang Nanfang downstairs. It was only a little past seven o'clock.

The news of his return to school must have spread by now; Xiang Nanfang couldn't possibly be unaware of it.

Night is the best cover.

Lin Yuan stood in the shadows, and no student would have guessed that this unassuming figure was actually a world-renowned track and field superstar.

Xiang Nanfang appeared downstairs at the dormitory building a little before eight o'clock.

Because Lin Yuan was standing a little further away this time, Xiang Nanfang looked around but didn't see him. A hint of disappointment flashed across his face. He thought that Lin Yuan probably hadn't arrived yet, so he stood downstairs with his hands behind his back, gently swaying his body as he waited.

Xiang Nanfang was wearing jeans today, which gave him a taut and attractive look.

Lin Yuan quietly approached and coughed lightly.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Xiang Nanfang immediately turned around, his eyes lighting up instantly.

Lin Yuan chuckled and joked, "Didn't you recognize me?"

Xiang Nanfang said with a hint of resentment, "I saw you and Senior Sister Chang go out together at noon."

Lin Yuan casually explained, "I was in a hurry to go back at noon, so I made up an excuse about an interview and left the school with her. Otherwise, I would still be stuck in the teaching building writing autographs. If I had seen you first, I would have gone straight to you."

Xiang Nanfang hasn't even tasted it yet, so he's not going to be foolish enough to reveal his hand now.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Nanfang's dimples widened, and she wholeheartedly believed Lin Yuan's explanation. After all, their relationship wasn't limited to secret rendezvous at night; they would often greet each other during the day.

The thought that her beloved senior brother Lin was secretly dating her filled her with an indescribable sweetness.

The two held hands and walked toward a quieter, more secluded corner of the campus.

"Senior brother, did you bring the gold medal?" Xiang Nanfang asked curiously.

Lin Yuan took out the gold medal and handed it to her.

The night was dark, and it wasn't very clear, but that didn't diminish Xiang Nanfang's delight. She said with great affection, "Senior brother, you're amazing! I was already incredulous about your semi-final results, but I never expected you to improve so much in the final!"

“This is not my limit,” Lin Yuan said confidently. “My goal is to run under 9.50 seconds.”

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you will definitely do it!" Xiang Nanfang nodded earnestly.

Lin Yuan suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist, inhaling the orchid-like scent emanating from her lips, and the two couldn't help but kiss.

Lin Yuan lifted his coat and moved with the speed of a rabbit.

After their intimacy, Lin Yuan gently nibbled on her burning earlobe and said softly, "Good junior sister, would you like to come to my house? I have a very cute kitten that you've never seen before."

Xiang Nanfang's heart tingled and trembled: "But, they'll be checking the dorms tonight..."

Having known each other for so long, Xiang Nanfang naturally knew that Lin Yuan was now living alone in a room off-campus.

(End of this chapter)