After rebirth, I only date bad girls

Chapter 258 The idiots are forming an alliance!
next day
Liang Can got up early and found that Fei Ke had gotten up even earlier than him.

Liang Can actually went to bed very late last night, constantly switching between Sheng Shuyi and Wen Xiying's chat boxes, chatting with them, saying flirtatious things, and trying to dispel the unpleasantness caused by yesterday's little accident.

Do you think it's easy to be a warm-hearted guy?

Having gone this far, who would dare say I'm not truly in love, or that I'm just lusting after her body?
"What are you doing?" the young father asked, concerned for his mentally challenged adopted son.

Fei Ke was combing her hair in front of the mirror when she said in a light tone, "It's the weekend today, and I'm going on a date with Sister Mengmeng."

Liang Can looked puzzled: "When did Campus Diary start implementing a two-day weekend? How come I, the boss, didn't know?"

Fei ignored Liang Can's jerkiness and said with a grin, "Brother Can, before you started dating Sister Mengmeng, I was quite envious of you being surrounded by so many beautiful girls."

"Not anymore. I've realized that you're not having an easy time either. You're not actually as happy as you seem, right?"

Liang Can: “?”

Fei Ke tossed the comb aside and looked at Liang Can: "Someone like me, with no worries about food and clothing, and a gentle and considerate beautiful older sister as my girlfriend, is already living the ultimate bliss."

Liang Can: "If you don't have an X5, let's see if Wu Qimeng still likes you."

Fei Ke: "If you didn't have this face, see if Sheng Shuyi, Wen Xiying, Lin Xiangxiang, Jiang Yuan, and other school beauties would like you."

Liang Can was silent for a moment, then looked up and sighed, "You're right, I can't refute you."

Having achieved a rare and resounding victory in his confrontation with Liang Can, Fei Ke felt an immense sense of exhilaration and burst into laughter.

He laughed and laughed, but then he couldn't laugh anymore.

Looking at the despicable modeler in front of her, Fei Ke gritted her teeth: "God is so unfair, giving such a scumbag such a handsome face, damn it!"

"If I had this face, I..."

Fei Ke remained silent. If he had Liang Can's face, he would probably be Yang Wei at a young age.

Thinking of this, Fei Ke asked curiously, "Brother Can, where are you going so early?"

Liang Can took a brand-new suit out of the closet and put it on quickly: "It's annoying, the relevant departments in the city invited me to attend an industry conference. I declined for a long time, and they said that if I didn't come, the conference would not be held."

"I had no choice but to participate. Look at this suit, it costs tens of thousands of yuan, it's custom-made, and Sheng Shuyi gave it to me. I didn't want it, but she insisted on giving it to me."

Fei Ke: “.”

After tying his tie and using a hair comber to style his hair into an adult look, Liang Can stood in front of the mirror and examined himself.

"Damn it, I'm about to faint from my own handsomeness."

After saying that, Liang Can raised an eyebrow at Fei Ke, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the dormitory.

A good suit can be easily distinguished from a bad one.

Wearing a cheap suit makes anyone look like a salesperson.

A bespoke suit exudes an extraordinary aura, which also depends on the tailor's skill.

Wearing a suit given to him by Sheng Shuyi and driving a Range Rover given to him by Wen Xiying, Liang Can also had a bag of Chinese medicine juice in his mouth.

This was a prescription specially made by Ji Liyang for Liang Can, who was worried about him having to balance his studies and career. It was to ensure that Liang Can had enough physical strength and energy to cope with the high intensity of his work.

"I am such a happy boy, surrounded by so much love," Liang Can said with emotion.

Upon arriving at the meeting venue, Liang Can parked his car, slammed the door shut with a flourish, and walked into the room with his notebook and pen in hand.

"Young Master Liang!"

Hearing someone call his name, Liang Can turned around and looked around.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, also dressed in a suit and tie, strode over with a broad smile.

"I didn't recognize him from a distance because I couldn't see him clearly. I thought he was Daniel Wu from the 'Police Story' era."

Liang Can stopped and shook hands warmly with the newcomer, saying sincerely, "That shouldn't be the case. President Zhu sees Daniel Wu every time he looks in the mirror. He should be very familiar with that face."

"Hahahaha, well said!"

As the business grew, the reputation of "Campus Diary" spread, and Liang Can's social circle naturally expanded.

The visitor was Zhu Guangliang, a vice president of NetEase in Hangzhou.

People with a background in gaming tend to be young at heart, and Liang Can was also very good at socializing, so he quickly became acquainted with Zhu Guangliang.

This guy doesn't play his own games much, but he's extremely skilled at League of Legends. His Vayne is so amazing that Liang Can was amazed.

The two of them went up the steps together and walked into the venue, chatting casually along the way.

"Looking at your WeChat Moments, you were in Fuzhou a couple of days ago. What new business were you developing?" Zhu Guangliang asked.

Liang Can: "I didn't get anything done. I was dragged around by a local boss for two days of shopping at a karaoke bar. Now I feel nauseous whenever I see a bikini."

"Your adult world is so extravagant."

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As they were talking, Zhu Guangliang suddenly stopped and sniffed hard: "Mr. Liang, can you smell the fragrance in the air? What good taste! Wait a minute, let me have an epic lung-clearing experience to wake me up."

Liang Can laughed: "If it smelled like the toilet, wouldn't you explode?"

As they were talking, a man and a woman walked past Liang Can, the woman holding the man's arm and walking with her head held high.

The aroma that wafted towards him was the fragrance that Zhu Guangliang could smell.

Looking around, Liang Can saw a woman dressed in an expensive women's suit, with exquisite makeup, appropriate attire, simple yet elegant, and a first-class temperament.

I've never seen this woman before, but Liang Can knows the man she's arm around all too well.

Damn Sheng Yufeng.

"What bad luck," Liang Can blurted out. Sheng Yufeng clearly heard Liang Can's words, but pretended not to, and continued to stride forward.

Seeing this, Liang Can patted Zhu Guangliang on the shoulder: "Brother, stop inhaling, this stuff doesn't taste right."

Zhu Guangliang asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Liang Can: "This is the smell of scumbags and scumbags. If you inhale too much of it, you'll become a scumbag yourself. Do you want to be a scumbag?"

"Of course not, my wife and I have a great relationship."

The two continued their back-and-forth banter until Sheng Yufeng finally couldn't take it anymore, stopped in his tracks, and looked over.

"Liang Can, you need to be mindful of etiquette in such a formal and high-class setting. Nobody will treat you like a child when you're out and about."

When the woman next to Sheng Yufeng heard Liang Can's name, a look of surprise flashed across her face, followed by an unnatural expression.

With his hands in his pockets, Liang Can walked up to Sheng Yufeng and asked curiously, "This is a conference for internet professionals, a place where the city invites high-tech talents like us. What are you, a real estate agent, doing here?"

"Have you come to the wrong place?"

Sheng Yufeng took a deep breath and sneered, "So you think you're good at the internet? I just acquired a powerful internet company and am looking to transform it, so I'm here to attend this meeting. What's so surprising about that?"

"Hilarious! You're acquiring internet companies? Do you even know how to use a computer?" Liang Can couldn't help but laugh.

The woman beside Sheng Yufeng finally lost her temper and rebuked him, "Liang Can, you have no manners at all."

Liang Can glanced at the woman, then looked at Sheng Yufeng, feigning ignorance, and asked, "Who is this auntie?"

"Liang Can!"

"Little tester, what did you just say?!"

Oh my God, it's Hu Niang.

Liang Can suddenly remembered that Dai Yueting's hometown was in Shanghai.

Brother Can has a really strong thought process, which is one of his advantages.

His unique way of thinking indicates his rich imagination; just from this one dialect phrase, he starts to conjure up a whole series of ideas.

Looking at Sheng Yufeng and the older woman beside him, Liang Can suddenly realized: "No wonder you've been hiding this woman all this time. So, she wouldn't happen to know President Dai, would she?"

Sheng Yufeng and the woman were both speechless.

Liang Can continued to probe: "Could it be that you're still friends, or even closer, perhaps best friends?"

At this point, Liang Can clapped his hands and said, "Damn it, she really is a green tea b*tch. She stole her sister's man, no, her scumbag husband and green tea best friend, and conspired to make her a cuckold."

Sheng Yufeng's face was as cold as ice, and he snorted coldly: "Let's go."

Watching Sheng Yufeng and the woman walk into the venue, Liang Can loosened his tie and smiled broadly.

This is really interesting.

Zhu Guangliang then approached Liang Can and said, "I just checked the list of attendees. This guy named Sheng Yufeng recently acquired a software development company. They're quite powerful, and many large companies outsource their work to them."

"What, do you have a grudge against them?"

Liang Can shrugged: "I wouldn't say we have a grudge. I was just playing with the dog when I was bored."

There were over a hundred people present today, and Liang Can even spotted Lin Ying and Pan Tao in the crowd.

This inadvertently lowered the overall quality of the meeting.

However, the seating arrangement reveals that Lin Ying, Pan Tao, and Sheng Yufeng are all relatively low-ranking.

Those sitting in the front row are all top-tier companies in Hangzhou. Ali sent a vice president-level executive to attend the meeting, along with Hikvision. These two companies are the most powerful.

Liang Can, whose talent is not outstanding among the big names, was arranged in the third row.

This is enough to show how much the relevant departments think of Liang Can.

In the last few rows, Lin Ying watched Liang Can chatting and laughing with the leaders, and gritted her teeth in hatred.

If it were Liang Can who took the initiative to fawn over Liang Can, that would be one thing, but Lin Ying saw very clearly that it was the leading leader who took the initiative to shake hands with Liang Can, and the two stood and chatted for several minutes.

This leader is of a high rank, and the fact that he stayed for Liang Can for so long shows how influential he has become.

"Damn it." Lin Ying glared at Liang Can with resentment and cursed inwardly.

Pan Tao, who was standing next to her, also didn't look too friendly. Last time at the School of Media and Communication, Pan Tao tried to seduce Liang Can with a few female college students and then film him.

But what happened? Damn it, every single one of them was a stunning beauty.

"This food is fucking good, damn it." Pan Tao also had a foul mouth.

At this moment, Sheng Yufeng, who was sitting in the same row, looked at Pan Tao and Lin Ying with a slightly puzzled expression.

Who are they cursing?
It couldn't be me, could it?

Following their gazes, Sheng Yufeng also looked over.

It was Liang Can. They were looking at Liang Can, and presumably they were cursing him.

Do they have a grudge against Liang Can?
Sheng Yufeng remained calm, smiled at Pan Tao, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "Hello, sir and madam, are you very familiar with that young Mr. Liang? Are you friends?"

Lin Ying glanced at Sheng Yufeng and gave a dry laugh: "Not familiar, not familiar."

Pan Tao responded with a smile: "We are competitors with him."

It seems the competition is fierce, and she must have been severely suppressed by Liang Can.

Sheng Yufeng seemed to be deep in thought.

(End of this chapter)