Super Rich: It all started when I met a young woman in a sleeper car.

After driving for a while, Yang Xiaotao asked softly, "Big brother, do you think... what I'm doing today is okay?"

"What?"

"I... I'll hold your hand." Yang Xiaotao's voice was even softer.

Chen Xun smiled and said, "Okay."

Yang Xiaotao looked up at him.

"If he bothers you again," Chen Xun said, "just say you have a boyfriend."

Yang Xiaotao's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Um."

"So...who is your boyfriend?" Yang Xiaotao asked.

Chen Xun glanced at her: "What do you think?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled.

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The corners of his mouth were always turned up.

The car was quiet, with only the hum of the air conditioner.

Yang Xiaotao kept her head down, her ears were still red, and the corners of her mouth were turned up. Her heart was pounding like a rabbit's.

She secretly glanced at Chen Xun, who was driving.

Chen Xun has a strong profile and his hands are very steady on the steering wheel.

Yang Xiaotao's heart beat even faster.

She took a deep breath, as if summoning the greatest courage of her life, and suddenly moved closer to Chen Xun.

"Pop".

A very soft sound.

She kissed him on the cheek.

After kissing her, he quickly pulled back, feeling like he was on fire, his fingers tightly gripping the hem of his skirt, not daring to look at Chen Xun at all.

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment.

He turned and glanced at Yang Xiaotao.

The little girl's face was flushed, her eyes were fixed on her knees, and her eyelashes trembled violently.

Chen Xun smiled.

He pulled the car to the side of the road, stopped it, and pulled the handbrake.

Then he reached out and gently cupped Yang Xiaotao's round face, turning her around.

Yang Xiaotao stared at him with wide eyes.

Chen Xun didn't say anything, but lowered his head and kissed him.

Yang Xiaotao froze.

Two seconds later, she closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously clutching Chen Xun's clothes, and responded awkwardly.

The kiss wasn't deep, but it lasted a long time.

When they parted, both of them were breathing heavily.

Yang Xiaotao's eyes were still closed, and her face was as red as a ripe peach.

Chen Xun gently wiped the corner of her lips with his thumb.

"Open your eyes," he said.

Yang Xiaotao slowly opened her eyes, which were watery.

"Big brother..." she said softly.

"Hmm." Chen Xun let go of her hand, sat back down, and started the car.

Yang Xiaotao remained in the same position for a long time before she recovered.

She glanced at Chen Xun, whose expression was perfectly natural, as if nothing had happened.

But Yang Xiaotao was overjoyed.

She pursed her lips; they still seemed to hold Chen Xun's warmth.

Silent all the way.

But the air inside the car seemed sweeter.

When I got back to the store, it was right during the evening rush hour.

The roller shutter door was wide open, and the room was packed with people, creating a lively atmosphere.

Lin Xinyue ran back and forth between the kitchen and the cashier, carrying two bowls of noodles, and called out, "Table number seven is ready!"

Li Qian was tidying up the table, her movements swift and efficient.

Chen Xun and Yang Xiaotao entered one after the other.

Lin Xinyue looked up and glanced at it.

She noticed that Yang Xiaotao's ear tips were red and her walking posture was a bit unnatural.

Lin Xinyue paused for a moment, holding the tray in her hand.

"Sister Xinyue, is my noodles ready yet?" a student asked.

"Ah, okay, okay." Lin Xinyue snapped out of her daze and quickly brought the noodles over.

Li Qian slowed down her wiping of the table.

Her gaze swept back and forth between Chen Xun and Yang Xiaotao.

Chen Xun took off his coat and hung it on the wall, then walked naturally behind the cashier: "I'll handle the cashier, Xiao Tao, you go help Xin Yue."

"Okay," Yang Xiaotao replied, lowering her head as she walked towards the kitchen.

As she passed by Li Qian, Li Qian glanced at her.

Yang Xiaotao blushed even more and quickly scurried into the kitchen.

Chen Xun took over the cashier's job with practiced ease.

"Boss, two bowls of our signature dishes, with egg and sausage."

"Thirty-six yuan, scan the code here."

A notification sounded on my phone that the money had been credited to my account.

[A meal was provided to the customer, costing 36 yuan.]

[Trigger a random small rebate]

[360 yuan has been successfully credited to your account]

Chen Xun remained unfazed and continued collecting money.

Yang Xiaotao is helping Lin Xinyue prepare vegetables in the kitchen.

She scooped out the cooked noodles, put them in a bowl, added a braised egg and sausage, and poured the soup over them.

Lin Xinyue glanced at her: "Why is your face so red?"

"Huh? Is it?" Yang Xiaotao touched her face. "Maybe... it's a bit hot in the car."

Lin Xinyue didn't ask any more questions and turned to cook the next pot of noodles.

But Yang Xiaotao could sense that Xin Yue's glance just now made her feel uneasy.

After tidying up a table, Li Qian walked to the cashier to get a rag.

When she handed over the condiment bottle, the back of her hand gently touched Chen Xun's hand.

Chen Xun looked up.

Li Qian looked at him with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

Chen Xun naturally took the condiment bottle, placed it on the counter, and continued collecting money.

Li Qian didn't say anything, and left with the rag.

We were busy until 8:30 p.m., when the last table of customers left.

Exhausted, Lin Xinyue slumped into a chair: "Why are there so many people today..."

Li Qian is counting money.

Yang Xiaotao is tidying up the kitchen.

Chen Xun pulled the roller shutter door down halfway.

"I've finished counting," Li Qian said. "Today's sales are a little higher than yesterday's."

"How much?" Lin Xinyue asked.

"Net profit of four thousand one." Li Qian turned the calculator around.

"Sure," Chen Xun smiled.

Li Qian glanced at him, then suddenly smiled and asked Yang Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, how was your trip to your house today?"

Yang Xiaotao was wiping the stove when she paused for a moment.

"It went...it went quite smoothly," she said softly.

"Do your uncle and aunt like your older brother?" Li Qian asked again.

Yang Xiaotao blushed again: "Mmm... I like it."

Lin Xinyue wiped the counter a little too hard, and the rag made a scraping sound on the surface.

She didn't look up and continued wiping.

Yang Xiaotao didn't dare to look at Lin Xinyue, and instead lowered her head to vigorously wipe the stove, even though the stove had already been wiped clean for a long time.

Chen Xun took out a broom: "After you finish cleaning up, go back and rest early."

The four of them cleaned together.

No one spoke, but the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After tidying up, turn off the lights and lock the door.

Chen Xun drove, and the three women sat in the back.

No one spoke on the street.

Yang Xiaotao leaned against the car window, watching the streetlights flash by outside, her mind filled with the kiss in the car.

Lin Xinyue was playing on her phone, swiping her fingers very quickly.

Li Qian closed her eyes to rest.

Back in the apartment, I went upstairs.

They walked to their respective room doors.

As Yang Xiaotao was closing the door, she glanced back at Chen Xun.

Her eyes were bright, like they held stars.

Chen Xun smiled at her.

Yang Xiaotao quickly closed the door, leaned against it, her heart pounding wildly.

She touched her lips and couldn't help but smile.

In the living room, Chen Xun poured himself a glass of water.

Lin Xinyue's room door was closed.

Li Qian's room door was also closed.

After finishing his water, Chen Xun returned to his room.

He lay in bed with his hands behind his head.

My phone vibrated.

He took it out to look at it.

The system panel is lit up.

Yang Xiaotao's favorability rating is fluctuating.

78...80...82...

It finally stopped at 85.

[Target's Favorability: 85]

Critical Hit Rate Increase: 25% → 30%

Chen Xun put away his phone.

The moonlight shone in through the window.

He closed his eyes.

This matter is not over yet.

Those two girls in the shop are really shrewd.

There'll be something to see tomorrow.