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Chapter 91: A Beauty Who Claims to Be a 7.5/10
Zhang Zhe silently saved a screenshot of the comment, planning to ask his older brother what was going on later.

The other party has a very high income level, definitely considered a high-income group in Qing City. If I can get him to help introduce business, I won't have to worry about finding a matchmaking agency in the future.

Most wealthy men have a strong desire to find a wife.

For business people in particular, having a wife and a harmonious family relationship can greatly enhance their personal image.

There's a less-than-optimistic explanation: a middle-aged man who has no parents, no wife, and no children is essentially without any weaknesses.

Dealing with such an invincible person, especially in large-scale business dealings, involves a lot of precautions, and many people are unwilling to take the risk.

On the contrary, if you are newly married or have just given birth to a healthy baby boy, no one will suspect that you will run away with the money.

In addition to his older brother's comments, Zhang Zhe also tagged the girl he had just chatted with.

I directly used his alternate account to "star" and follow him.

He is now very curious about how the advanced experience in causing trouble that the other party brought back from abroad will be put to use.

Surely an app like Little Red Book wouldn't let this opportunity pass, right?

"Hold off the comments for now, I'm going to connect with the next girl."

"Everyone, let's send a warm welcome message."

Good evening, Teacher Zhang!

"Hello." Zhang Zhe shuddered involuntarily upon hearing the other person's voice.

His judgment was correct; it was indeed a girl.

The voice is too sweet, and the sugar content is seriously excessive, to the point of being cloyingly sweet.

Moreover, the other person's pronunciation was not smooth, and each word was drawn out.

That sounds a bit unpleasant.

Are you here for matchmaking advice?

"Yes, teacher, let me first introduce myself."

"I was born in 99, I am 175 cm tall and weigh 55 kg. I currently work in an administrative role at a state-owned enterprise in Yanjing. My hometown is Qingshi."

“I have a younger brother, and he recommended that I come to Grandma Xu for consultation.”

"Oh, is your brother in Qing City?"

"Yes, he attends high school in Qing City."

"You started watching dating shows in high school?" Zhang Zhe clicked his tongue inwardly. When he was in high school, he was most interested in what the free heroes were for the week and which internet cafe had the cheapest all-night session.

It seems the internet has indeed made the next generation of young people mature earlier.

However, it's a bit too early for minors to be concerned about marriage and relationships.

Zhang Zhe reasonably suspected that the woman he was chatting with on the video call might be having a lot of trouble getting married, or that her parents' marriage was in trouble.

“He’s not my biological brother, so I can’t control him.”

"What do you mean? Is your family a blended family?"

"correct."

Wow, this girl's voice is so sweet!

It feels like there's paste in my mouth.

[That's so sweet and affected; girls in Qing City don't really talk like that.]

[I suspect they are not locals; they are from a blended family and probably previously lived in the south.]

"Are you with your dad or your mom?"

"I'm from my mother's side."

"Isn't Mommy beautiful?"

"Yes, my mother has a very elegant demeanor. She graduated with a degree in dance, but I won't reveal the specifics." The girl was wary of Zhang Zhe: "I'm afraid you'll just open the box for me right away, streamer."

"Haha, no way."

Zhang Zhe thought to himself that if he really wanted to open the box, the existing information was enough.

Her mother studied dance, so her family must be well-off. It's a blended family where both parents have children. Qingdao only has a population of a few hundred thousand, so anyone who's interested can easily find out about these circumstances.

"You go ahead."

"Well, I inherited my mother's genes, and I'm quite pretty, probably a 7.5 out of 10 in looks."

"7.5 points? Pfft—"

"Do you know what a 7.5 rating means?" This was the most arrogant person Zhang Zhe had encountered since the show started.

For an average girl, being called the prettiest girl in class is about right; very few would dare to give themselves a score of 6 out of 10.

"Let me put it this way," Zhang Zhe gave an example: "There's a blogger on Douyin called 'Xiao Zhu Ya,' who has no professional skills, but has over 4 million followers just by her face. With makeup, she's about a 7.5 out of 10."

Brother Zhang and I have the same taste!

I know this; it's said to be the innate, widowed, sacred body.

[There are many girls on Douyin who have absolutely no talent, but they can gain millions of followers just by their looks]

[Are you afraid to turn on your camera for 7 minutes?]

“Then I’d definitely get a 7.5,” the girl replied. “I also have over 100,000 followers on Douyin, but I don’t really manage them; I just share some everyday moments.”

Would you mind if I saw the photo?

"I mind a bit."

"Teacher, it's not that I lack self-confidence, I'm just afraid that if I run into you in Qing City when I go home, I'll feel embarrassed."

"Why?" Zhang Zhe didn't quite understand. "Do you have a crush on me?"

"A crush? Teacher, you're overthinking it." The girl quickly denied it, her voice trembling slightly. "It's something I need to consult about, I'm a little embarrassed."

"Fine, then I won't accept your 7.5 rating."

"You can continue." Zhang Zhe couldn't insist on having the other person's photos.

He realized that the woman didn't mean to use her looks to hook up with suitors in the live stream; she simply wanted to say that she was good-looking.

That's alright.

"Yes, I have a master's degree in art and I came back from studying abroad."

"which school?"

"It's not convenient to talk about that."

"You can at least tell me where you studied abroad, right?"

"This isn't very convenient either."

“…” Zhang Zhe sighed helplessly. This girl was too guarded. “Then let’s say your family has an A7. They must have some money to send you abroad to study art.”

"Yes, that's one way to calculate it."

The woman responded, and after Zhang Zhe agreed, she introduced her current partner:
“I’m currently dating a guy who was born in 87, a full twelve years older than me. He’s incredibly honest and sincere, and he earns a very high income, about 200 million a year…”

"Is he a leader in your company?" That was Zhang Zhe's first thought.

It's quite common in big cities for company leaders to have mistresses who have only recently started working.

Even someone who doesn't reach the level of company leaders, but is just a production line supervisor in an ordinary electronics factory in Shenzhen, will use his position to seduce girls who have just joined the factory.

"He is not from our company; he is a client."

"You're an administrator, and you've gotten involved with a client?"

The professional ethics of female students these days are worrying.

Wow, that's impressive!

[So it seems she really is quite pretty.]

I don't think it deserves a 7.5 out of 10. Otherwise, why would they only hire someone with an annual salary of 2 million?

"It wasn't flirting, we were just having a normal relationship."

"Alright, you guys are normal." Zhang Zhe nodded reluctantly.

This girl clearly lacks worldly experience. In Beijing, being born in 87 and earning 200 million yuan a year isn't considered particularly high.

Secondly, she definitely doesn't have a 7.5 rating, not even after putting on makeup, because if she did, she could earn 200 just by posting videos based on her face.

She's probably just a little prettier than the average person.

However, Zhang Zhe did not rush to refute her.

From what the girl had said earlier, he had already sensed an aura of defying the heavens.

This girl definitely has something else to do.

We can't miss this live stream footage that God has gifted us.

(End of this chapter)