Renting a young, attractive woman to take home for the Chinese New Year infuriates the entire villag

Lin Qianqian was clearly dressed up carefully today.

Her lips were adorned with a vibrant red, and the glitter at the corners of her eyes sparkled under the lights.

Today she wore only a fitted off-white cashmere bodycon dress. Her figure wasn't exaggerated, but it was still quite curvaceous.

Her hair was styled in a bun at the back of her head.

She exudes a sophisticated aura that is both intellectual and gentle, yet also alluring.

"Oh, what a coincidence, you're eating here too."

Lin Qianqian acted as if she hadn't noticed Jiang Chen's subtle expression just now, and casually extended her hand to Jiang Chen.

Her position allowed Jiang Chen to smell her perfume without bumping into her.

Jiang Chen frowned almost imperceptibly, but instead of shaking hands, he subconsciously shifted his body further inside.

To be honest, he really has no feelings for women like Lin Qianqian.

I thought she was pretentious back in school, and I like her even less now.

He inherently dislikes trouble and intrigue. In Jiang Chen's opinion, spending an hour with Lin Qianqian is more tiring than writing code all day.

In contrast, Sun Mengjia, who was eating pizza next to her, seemed more genuine and was more comfortable to be around.

The only downside is that he smokes all the time, and he always smells of smoke.

But after getting used to it, it doesn't feel so unpleasant anymore.

You can even smell a special fragrance.

Seeing Jiang Chen glance at Sun Mengjia, Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth.

But on the surface, there was no reaction at all.

Looking at Sun Mengjia, who seemed completely naive, and the girl with long, straight black hair, a smile that appeared friendly but was actually contemptuous curled at the corner of her mouth.

"Jiang Chen, why didn't you introduce him to me?"

"I know this Sun Mengjia. Who is this? She looks so young and has such a unique style. This outfit really makes her look younger. These days, many girls who drop out of high school like to dress like this."

In a single sentence, she was categorized as a rebellious high school girl with long, straight black hair.

After saying that, she didn't give anyone else a chance to speak, and her gaze towards Jiang Chen instantly became gentle and tender.

"It's a pity we didn't have clothes like this when we were in school; we had to wear school uniforms. Otherwise, I would have worn these clothes every day; they would have been so nice."

Jiang Chen was speechless: "You can still wear it now."

Lin Qianqian's smile faltered.

No.

I'm reminiscing about my childhood with you. Do you want to listen to what I have to say?

I'm a beautiful woman, after all. You can't hit someone who's smiling at you. I'm speaking to you politely, and this is your attitude.

But thinking of how successful Jiang Chen has become, she forced a smile: "I can't wear these anymore, I'm too old for that, I can't keep up with the young people. These kinds of clothes are for young girls."

"I know a little cousin who is about high school age, but she is very rebellious and doesn't study hard. She didn't get into high school and went to a vocational high school instead. After attending for half a year, she stopped going to school regularly and would go shopping every day wearing clothes like these and even film videos of it."

"The comments under the video are all from middle-aged men in their thirties, forties, or even fifties, who are neither fish nor fowl."

"I heard that he later frequently went to hotel rooms with these people."

"So now I have a phobia of these kinds of clothes."

As she spoke, she looked at the long, straight black hair with a seemingly gentle expression: "It's so good to be young. Wearing clothes like this, you can't hide that youthful and energetic feeling."

Jiang Chen frowned again.

After saying all this, isn't the point that a girl with long, straight black hair wearing a JK uniform isn't a respectable person?

Not to mention that Jiang Chen thought it looked pretty good.

Judging a person's character solely by their clothing, regardless of whether it looks good or not, is perhaps a bit too hasty.

What's more, the girl with long, straight black hair already had no parents, and Lin Qianqian even subtly implied that she wasn't a respectable person.

Jiang Chen's temper flared up completely.

He immediately said, somewhat bewildered, "What clothes everyone wears is their own business. Don't label clothes, and don't label people."

Just because your cousin looks like a delinquent when she wears a JK uniform doesn't mean others will look the same.

"And then there are people who wear jeans and become delinquents? Does that mean we can't wear jeans anymore?"

"You can't generalize and condemn everyone. If you like wearing it, then wear it. If you don't, there's no need to say anything."

"I actually think it looks quite nice."

"And those Hanfu and stuff, they're beautiful and I love to look at them. It would be great if there were beautiful women wearing them every day."

Lin Qianqian was a shrewd person; how could she not hear the dissatisfaction in Jiang Chen's words?

My heart sank immediately.

It seems that this little girl has a special relationship with Jiang Chen!

Most importantly, this girl does look much quieter than Sun Mengjia, which greatly reduces her advantage!

Seeing Lin Qianqian's embarrassed expression, Sun Mengjia couldn't help but burst out laughing.

You've finally gotten what you deserve!

At the same time, she gave Jiang Chen an approving look.

That old man is impressive!

He has a real knack for roasting people.

Seeing Sun Mengjia's gaze, Jiang Chen's lips curled up slightly.

Since Jiang Chen had already gone ahead with it, Sun Mengjia had no reason to hold back. She immediately said sarcastically, "Yeah, yeah, there are people who wear white tight dresses to work as prostitutes. We can't say that everyone who wears a white tight dress is a prostitute."

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian was so angry that she almost ground her back teeth to powder, but she still forced out a smile.

She didn't argue with Sun Mengjia.

Not to mention that Sun Mengjia is quick-witted and sharp-tongued, she won't get the better of her at all.

Most importantly, what she wanted was never to argue with anyone about right and wrong, but to firmly grasp Jiang Chen's heart.

If she were to curse like a shrew, she would completely lose her standing in front of Jiang Chen.

Even if she won the argument, Jiang Chen still wouldn't like her.

Therefore, Lin Qianqian apologized directly: "Oh, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault, I said the wrong thing."

"I don't mean to say that this young lady is a delinquent girl who has gone astray. I just felt a pang of sadness seeing such beautiful clothes and thinking how young she is, while her older sister and Jiang Chen are almost thirty."

After saying that, she didn't dwell on Sun Mengjia any longer. She immediately looked at Jiang Chen, her face full of emotion, and played the emotional card: "I just remembered our junior high school days."

"Back then, you sat behind me and would always poke my back with your pen to ask me questions. You were so shy back then; you would blush even when you talked to a girl."

"So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. You've become a big boss, driving luxury cars. And you have such a wonderful girlfriend like Sun Mengjia. Time really flies..."

Jiang Chen felt a chill run down his spine.

Hey sis, the reason I poked you back then was because your hair kept drooping onto my desk, which was distracting me from doing my homework, okay?

Besides, you're worse at studying than me, so it's fine if you don't ask me, but I have to ask you?

Besides, if I have a question, wouldn't it be better to ask my deskmate who's the top student in the class? Why do I have to ask you?

Who gave you the confidence to think everyone likes you?

Back then, I was much more interested in games and the Little Imperial Uncle than in women!

Jiang Chen didn't explain, but just took a bite of the snail and looked at Sun Mengjia, saying, "This doesn't taste very good either, I still can't get used to it."

"The steak pasta wasn't very good either; it wasn't as good as a piece of tendon or braised lamb."

However, Sun Mengjia did not reply to him this time.

Instead, he frantically typed under the table.

Sun Mengjia: [This is the green tea bitch I was talking about. She's got a pretty high level of skill; she started by trying to put us down.]

Long, straight black hair: [I noticed it too, all sweet talk. Trying to play these tricks on me, just wait and see how I deal with her!]

"Brother~" the girl with long, straight black hair suddenly spoke, her voice incredibly sweet.

She blinked her innocent, big eyes at Lin Qianqian, and asked with admiration, "Is this lady your classmate? She looks so mature and charming!"

"That feeling of maturity and experience is truly enviable. Unlike Jiajia and me, we know nothing. We can't even do our makeup properly, and our brother has to teach us step by step."

"My sister's makeup looks really good; it covers up all the wrinkles on her face and the crow's feet around her eyes."

"At first glance, I thought my sister was only twenty-seven; she doesn't look thirty at all."

puff--

Sun Mengjia sprayed out the water she had just drunk.

Good grief, you're really ruthless!

I thought Jiang Chen was already a master of subtle sarcasm, but compared to you, he's nothing!

This girl usually keeps a low profile, but when she gets sarcastic, she can really hit you where it hurts!

Sure enough, Lin Qianqian's smile instantly froze.

His fists clenched, and the veins at the corners of his eyes throbbed.

His breathing became heavy.

But Lin Qianqian works in the service industry. If she gets angry and loses her temper after being criticized, she won't be able to become the top salesperson.

She took a deep breath, her smile widening: "Little sister, you're so good with words. I don't even know your name, where you go to school..."

Before she could finish speaking, the woman with long, straight black hair puffed out her chest, which, while not as magnificent as Sun Mengjia's, was still quite well-proportioned, and said in a clear voice, "My name is Xiaoxue, and I'm your boyfriend."

Lin Qianqian was stunned, and her gaze subconsciously turned to Sun Mengjia beside her.

She thought it was Sun Mengjia's best friend.

"You're my girlfriend? Then she..." Lin Qianqian pointed at Sun Mengjia, looking completely bewildered.

"Me too, I'm the first wife, she's the second. We're both Jiang Chen's girlfriends, is there anything wrong with that?"

Sun Mengjia confidently took over the conversation and sat down to Jiang Chen's left.

The woman with long, straight black hair also got up and sat down to Jiang Chen's right.

The two men, one on each side, like two guardian deities, tightly held Jiang Chen's arms, sandwiching him between them.

Two youthful and beautiful faces, both wearing provocative smiles, looked at Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian was completely dumbfounded.

She'd seen scumbags and playboys in her life, but she'd never seen such a blatant and harmonious chaotic scene.

What era are we living in? Still talking about first and second wives?

Seeing Jiang Chen's calm demeanor, Lin Qianqian's shock gradually turned into awe.

This old classmate is unfathomable; he's definitely not just a programmer!

To be able to manage two such beautiful young women with such different styles and keep them getting along peacefully—that must require immense wealth and incredible strength.

"Hehe...hehe..." Lin Qianqian chuckled dryly, her tone turning sour.

"Wow, old classmate, you're got two women on your arms now. That's quite impressive."

However, Jiang Chen had no time to pay attention to her at that moment.

Just as the woman with long, straight black hair took his arm and publicly announced that she was his girlfriend, a voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang in his mind.

[Ding~ A new partner has been detected for the host: Zhao Xue.]

The host can gain sincerity points from this partner.