After rebirth, I only date bad girls

Chapter 253 Are you trying to force me to be a scumbag?
Back when Brother Can was still struggling to make a fortune, he was trapped in a cycle of worry and despair, spending his days in his rented room smoking and contemplating life while looking out the window at the moon.

"There are so many people in the world, but I have no one."

Now reborn, 19-year-old Liang Can can fulfill his long-cherished wish at any time if he so desires.

That being said, under Liang Can's tutelage, Bai Tao Jiang has become an extremely skilled ventriloquist. What right does Lin Xiang Xiang have to utter such arrogant words?

Liang Can calmly picked up his small wine glass, took a sip of sake, and glanced at Lin Xiangxiang: "I've always been the type to not shed tears until I see the coffin; after all, words are not enough to prove anything in this world."

On the table was a dish created by the restaurant itself: blanched cabbage wrapped around various meat fillings and secured with thin string.

Lin Xiangxiang's slender white fingers pinched one end of the thin rope and gently pulled it.

Then she held the two ends of the thin rope with both hands, opened her mouth slightly, and bit the rope in the middle.

Then it was stirred.

When the rope was taken out of Lin Xiangxiang's mouth, it was already tied in a knot.

Liang Can was amazed: "This is incredible!"

Lin Xiangxiang casually tossed the rope aside, smiling alluringly: "I learned and practiced this especially for you, isn't that a lot of sincerity?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Can nodded vigorously.

You passed the interview, so hurry up and get to your workstation. Remember to clean your workstation thoroughly every morning!

Where is your workstation?
My bed will be your future workstation.

Liang Can acknowledged Lin Xiangxiang's efforts.

Then he asked sincerely, "Can you tie a Chinese knot with your tongue?"

Lin Xiangxiang: "."

Is this even human language?
Liang Can laughed heartily, leaned back in his chair, and said with a smile, "You're a really interesting person. You don't like money, but you like me. That's a bit unexpected."

Lin Xiangxiang drank a lot of sake. She had a low alcohol tolerance to begin with, and now she only felt thirsty.

Lin Xiangxiang picked up a glass of water and took a sip of ice water. She slowly exhaled a breath of alcohol and asked, "Do you still remember my cousin?"

"The one who was the mistress?"

"Yes, my cousin, Lin Jiaying."

She's Sheng Yufeng's mistress, the woman who was so angry with Liang Can and Sheng Shuyi that she stomped her feet.

Lin Xiangxiang traced the rim of the water glass with her finger, her tone indifferent: "She was after money, of course. She gave herself to an old man who could be her father, and earned a house and a considerable amount of savings. But do you think she's happy? Definitely not."

Liang Can raised an eyebrow: "As the old saying goes, there's no such thing as having it all. You can't have it all, whether you want to make money or be happy. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"So, I choose happiness."

Lin Xiangxiang said with a smile, "Isn't the purpose of making money to be happy? Having you makes me happier than making money."

As she spoke, Lin Xiangxiang suddenly pressed her thumb down on her little finger, and raised the remaining three fingers upwards toward the ceiling.

"I swear, if we get together, I promise that I will be completely obedient and well-behaved during the time I'm with you, and I'll only drink for you."

Liang Can felt that Lin Xiangxiang's thinking was actually very close to the views on relationships held by young people today and in the future.

In an era of declining morality and moral decay, being able to be loyal to each other while together has become a luxury.

Especially in the dazzling, materialistic metropolis, men and women with even a little bit of good looks can easily lose themselves.

Seeing that Liang Can didn't speak, Lin Xiangxiang pouted her rosy lips again, swayed her body back and forth, and said coquettishly, "Can I? If it's really not possible, can you just let me sleep with you once? Just once would be fine!"

Liang Can threw his head back and burst into laughter.

It's rare to meet someone so direct, especially one who's also quite interesting.

Liang Can put down his wine glass and looked at Lin Xiangxiang with amusement.

"Actually, my tongue is quite flexible."

"I'll let you try something new today."

Liang Can pulled Lin Xiangxiang over.

Little Beaker exclaimed in surprise, half-lying in Liang Can's arms, her arms wrapped around his neck.

Because of the earlier tugging, Lin Xiangxiang slid down a few inches in Liang Can's arms, causing her skirt to ride up slightly.

Liang Can glanced at it out of the corner of his eye.

Oh~ black lace.

Good taste.

Liang Can then traced Lin Xiangxiang's slender waist upwards, finally stopping at the hem of her off-the-shoulder bodycon dress.

The underwear comes as a set.

There's a saying that if a girl goes out on a date wearing a matching lingerie set, she's prepared to spend the night out.

At the same time, I'm also ready to show you my underwear.

Lin Xiangxiang stared at Liang Can, then suddenly leaned in, as if to offer him a kiss.

Liang Can raised his hand and grabbed her neck with just the right amount of force, then laughed and said, "Who gave you permission to take the initiative?"

Xiao Beibei breathed heavily, his eyes fixed on Liang Can.

It's as if it's saying, "Let's get started."

Half an hour later, Liang Can, dressed neatly, opened the door to the private room and swaggered out.

Lin Xiangxiang was carefully applying lipstick in front of the mirror of her foundation box.

Her lips were slightly swollen and red. Overwhelmed with emotion, her hands trembled a little, and she almost dropped her lipstick.

Lin Xiangxiang glanced at Liang Can, who was paying at the counter, and then slammed the foundation box shut.

It was indeed fresh.

They are definitely more affectionate than I am.

Staring adoringly at Liang Can's incredibly handsome profile, Lin Xiangxiang took a deep breath.

"Ah, I like it even more now."

After leaving the izakaya, Liang Can waited at the door for a while before Lin Xiangxiang finally arrived.

"Just like that, we're going back?" Lin Xiangxiang was clearly still wanting more, wanting to continue their tender moment. Actually, it wasn't very gentle, but Lin Xiangxiang liked Liang Can to be a little rough; that was more exciting.

With his hands in his pockets, Liang Can grinned mischievously and said, "I've already paid the advance. Now all you need to do is cooperate with my work. Depending on the situation, I'll give you a bonus."

Lin Xiangxiang licked her lips: "I like this bonus."

As she spoke, the little beaker lifted her pert bottom and said, "Give me a pat, and I'll obediently go home."

It was difficult to refuse their kind invitation, mainly because it was difficult to refuse their kind invitation.

Without hesitation, Liang Can raised his hand and slapped it hard.

Snapped!
Crisp and springy, it is truly an excellent ride.

"Let's leave." Liang Can left without hesitation.

Watching Liang Can get into a taxi and drive away, Lin Xiangxiang stood on the street for a moment, carrying her bag.

Only after the taxi carrying Liang Can had completely disappeared from sight did she look up and let out a slow sigh.

"He's really good at holding back. I can't even hold back anymore, but he can still hold back."

As she spoke, Lin Xiangxiang remembered something, took out her phone, and opened the WeChat chat window of Xu Zijing, an employee of Campus Diary.

Xu Zijing had sent the proposal to Lin Xiangxiang long ago, but Lin Xiangxiang was in a hurry to put on makeup and go out to meet Liang Can, so she didn't have time to look at it.

"It's a bit complicated. I need to go back and think about it carefully."

Lin Xiangxiang quickened her pace: "The faster I succeed, the better. I must win over Liang Can and drain him dry!"

The following day, Liang Can dragged his suitcase and boarded a flight to Putian alone.

The factory owner we're meeting today is surnamed Gao, named Gao Dalong, a local from Putian.

His first pot of gold came from a shoe factory. Now, he owns a sizable shoe factory that does OEM and contract manufacturing, and of course, he has an amazing specialty: producing counterfeit shoes for various brands.

But Gao Dalong never admitted that he made fake shoes.

The materials used in my products are even better than those of the genuine products, and the quality is also better. Consumers who wear them all say they are good. So why do you say my shoes are fake?

My factory pays its taxes properly every year, okay?
Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Putian shoes are so popular.

Originally, Liang Can would have to take the high-speed rail to reach Putian after getting off the plane in Fuzhou. The two cities are adjacent, so it was quite convenient.

On that day, Gao Dalong happened to be in Fuzhou, so the two agreed to stay at the same hotel.

By the time Liang Can arrived at the hotel, it was already evening.

Liang Can met Gao Dalong at the hotel's buffet restaurant.

Gao Dalong, despite his tall and imposing name, is actually short, stocky, and sturdy with a bowl cut and a face full of menacing features, giving him a somewhat江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) air.

"You're Liang Can?" Gao Dalong looked at Liang Can, who was about the same age as his son, and was quite surprised.

There was also some disdain.

Liang Can smiled and shook hands with Gao Dalong: "Hello, Mr. Gao, I am Liang Can, the founder of the Campus Diary APP."

Gao Dalong felt that this self-introduction was quite impressive, so he spoke again: "Hello, I am Gao Dalong, the founder of Junlong Shoe Factory."

"Sit down, help yourself to whatever you want to eat."

Gao Dalong pointed to the seat opposite him: "The satay noodles, fish balls, and meat dumplings at this hotel are all pretty good. They are the authentic flavors of southern Fujian. You should try them."

Liang Can didn't rush to get the food. After sitting down, he smiled and said, "President Gao, my colleague should have told you about their needs, right?"

"said."

While eating his noodles, Gao Dalong replied, "The styles you requested are very easy to make. It's just the same template, only a few colors are changed. What's the name of this Nike shoe again?"

“AJ,” Liang Can replied.

"Oh, AJ, right? We haven't produced them much before. If you have a high demand, I can open a production line just for you."

Gao Dalong assumed Liang Can was some kind of online shop owner, and said casually, "But if your needs are small, I'm afraid I can't take this order. Mr. Liang is so sincere, coming to Fuzhou to meet me in person, so I'm being frank."

Reasonable, very reasonable.

Liang Can smiled and asked, "Mr. Gao, do you think it's worth setting up a production line for 10,000 pairs?"

Gao Dalong paused in his eating, then slurped the noodles into his mouth and mumbled, "One, ten thousand pairs a year?"

This deal is negotiable.

"It's a bit little, but..." Gao Dalong was about to speak.

Liang Can shook his head.

Gao Dalong's expression was subtle, thinking to himself, "With this little amount, what conditions can you possibly negotiate with me?"
Then Liang Can said calmly, "It's not 10,000 pairs a year, it's 10,000 pairs a day."

"puff!!"

Instantly, noodles sprayed out of Gao Dalong's mouth and nose.

He frantically tidied up, then looked at Liang Can in disbelief: "What did you say? Ten thousand pairs a day??"

"Yeah, it can't be done?"

"Me? You—" Gao Dalong was intimidated by Liang Can's arrogance. "Can you even handle this much food?"

"Mr. Gao, this is my job. You just need to focus on production."

Liang Can crossed his legs, leaned back in his chair, and smiled, "I will give you an advance payment. All you need to do is prepare the production line and samples in advance. I will also send specialized inspectors to monitor the quality of the products."

Gao Dalong's mind raced, and he immediately stood up: "Mr. Liang, what would you like to eat? I'll get it for you."

Liang Can smiled and said, "I'd like to try all the specialties you mentioned earlier."

"OK, that's good!"

Gao Dalong was excited, but then felt extremely guilty: "Look at the mess I've made! I actually entertained such an important guest as President Liang at a buffet restaurant. I have to apologize for this. Tonight, I'll treat everyone to the best place in Fuzhou. Let's go sing and drink!"

Liang Can waved his hand and said politely, "I'm a student."

Gao Dalong: "Understood, understood. I'll arrange two students for you tonight!"

"."

"I'm so sorry!" Liang Can laughed heartily. "I'm new here, so I'll listen to General Manager Gao, I'll listen to General Manager Gao."

(End of this chapter)