A super-rich tycoon? No, just call me the gentlemanly gigolo.

As night slowly fell, and it was almost seven o'clock, the passenger door was finally gently opened.

A girl with long, straight black hair and an elegant appearance sat down and casually adjusted her chair to make herself more comfortable.

Jiang Ye scrutinized her for a few moments.

She has a good figure and is decent-looking, above average.

His charm level seems to hover around 80 points, which is a Schrödinger-like state and a bit risky.

The girl, noticing his continued staring, wasn't shy at all. She smiled and crossed her legs, which were clad in sheer tights, and waved two slender fingers in front of him.

"Brother, is this okay?"

Jiang Ye's eyelids twitched, and Lily's "industry guidance price" flashed through his mind.

Good guy!

You're really daring to ask for that!

Lily, who looks like that, only costs 400 or 600. You dare to ask for 2000 right off the bat? Is she wearing diamonds?

"Excuse me, I'm waiting for someone."

"oh......"

The girl raised an eyebrow, didn't say anything more, and simply pushed open the door, got out of the car, and left.

Jiang Ye watched the direction she left in and let out a soft hum.

2000!

With that kind of money, I...wait a minute!

Could the two fingers she just pointed to represent 200?

Lily's is 600, and hers is 200. This price is much more reasonable! Or have we misunderstood?

200 ......

I heard from my roommates that Jincheng was ridiculously expensive, but I didn't expect Shengtian to be so cheap.

Did some livestreaming e-commerce host manage to drive down the price? That's incredibly kind of them!

Shaking his head to clear his mind of these chaotic thoughts, Jiang Ye continued to wait patiently.

A little while later, the passenger door was opened again.

Jiang Ye glanced at the girl who came up this time and immediately sentenced her to "death" in his mind—she was definitely not over 80, the difference in physical attributes was too great.

Before the other person could even settle in, he waved his hand expressionlessly, signaling them to get off the bus.

The girl curled her lip, muttered "Tch, what's with the attitude?", slammed the door, and left.

As it approached eight o'clock, Jiang Ye's stomach began to rumble with hunger, and his confidence started to waver. Just then, the passenger door was opened for the third time.

This time, his eyes suddenly lit up!

The girl in front of me was wearing a beige long down jacket and a gray scarf. She had bright and striking features, her makeup was just right, and her temperament carried a touch of the cool and aloofness of an art student.

If Lily from yesterday could score 90 points, Jiang Ye estimates that this one in front of him could at least score 85 or 86!

The girl quickly glanced at Jiang Ye and was visibly surprised when she discovered that the driver was a young man. She then smiled and got into the passenger seat.

Jiang Ye glanced at her and asked casually, "Little sister, what do you mean?"

The girl turned her face slightly towards the car window and clearly stated a price: "5 per month..."

Jiang Ye: "!!!"

His eyelids twitched a few times, he coughed heavily twice, and began groping around the car: "My throat is so dry! Hey? Where did I put my water? It's all gone?"

As he spoke, he made a move to start the car.

The girl next to him was startled when she saw that he hadn't said anything and was already trying to lead her away: "Brother, where are we going?"

Jiang Ye pointed to a convenience store with its lights on not far away: "I'm thirsty, let's go buy a bottle of water first. I can't exactly walk over and leave you alone in the car, or get out and wait, can I? Hmm... I don't even know if it's easy to park over there."

After he finished speaking, he looked at her quietly, waiting for her reaction.

This is the core tactic of Plan B, which Jiang Ye racked his brains to come up with.

He spent a hefty sum of 800 yuan to rent this BMW and waited near the school for potential suitors who were charming, perceptive, and quick-witted!

The amount doesn't matter; what matters is that they have the heart, the awareness and action to "voluntarily give"!

Like now, he deliberately creates a situation where he needs to leave the vehicle. If the other party is sensible, they might take the initiative to say, "Brother, wait here, I'll go buy it for you."

Although the water costs only a few dollars, the tenfold return is only a few dozen dollars, but it can help filter out suitable targets, allowing him to continue trying and investing more.

Um......

It sounds like the success rate is very low, and it really tests luck and the girl's "understanding", but Jiang Ye really can't think of any other way to quickly screen suitable targets.

Unfortunately, the bright and beautiful girl in front of him, who scored 85 points, clearly didn't get his "good intentions".

Feeling a little uncomfortable under Jiang Ye's gaze, she scratched her head blankly and finally just said dryly, "Oh."

Jiang Ye's heart sank.

Sigh, this one is "clueless".

He sighed inwardly, turned off the engine, leaned back in his seat, and waved his hand listlessly.

"Never mind, I'm waiting for someone. You can go now."

The girl paused for a moment, seemingly confused as to why they were suddenly "waiting for someone," but she didn't ask any further questions and simply opened the door and got out of the car.

Over the next period of time, two more girls got into the passenger seat, and two more knocked on the driver's side window.

But either their charm level is clearly insufficient, or they make a blatant deal right off the bat, completely lacking the "spirit" and "eye for detail" that Jiang Ye had hoped for.

He glanced at the time on his phone; it was already 10 p.m.

The number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased, and the entrance to the music academy also became deserted.

A deep sense of exhaustion and frustration welled up inside me.

Could it be...?

My flawless, brilliant Plan B, this huge sum of 800 yuan, is going to go down the drain again?

He couldn't even pass the most basic "buy water" test, let alone anyone notice that his stomach had been growling all day.

He let out a long sigh, feeling completely drained.

Looks like we're out of luck today, we'll have to call it a day.

But that's okay, let's go home and recharge first, and fight Plan C again tomorrow.

During the day, find a high-end matchmaking agency and ask them to arrange blind dates for you, specifically requesting older single women who are independent, financially well-off, assertive, and have a bad temper.

Although these types of people are more difficult to deal with, there is one good thing about them: when they go on blind dates and have meals together, they are very likely to pay the bill out of face, habit, or simply to show off their status!

As long as she pays the bill...

Just as he was planning his blind date for tomorrow, reaching for the gear shift, ready to leave this heartbreaking place—

Suddenly, the passenger door was flung open, and a woman, reeking of alcohol and drunk, staggered in.

She kicked off her shoes, reclined the chair, and lay down like a limp lump of mud, muttering incoherently:

"0562... Master, let's go... let's go."