Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

Su Yue's expression changed when she saw who it was. "Zheng Jiaqian?"

She never expected to meet someone in the same boat... a kindred spirit.

The girl with the slender legs is named Zheng Jiaqian. She's also a bit of a tomboy, but she dropped out of high school and started working on the streets. Strictly speaking, she's Su Yue's senior. Although they're about the same age, her experience in dealing with these kinds of people far surpasses that of Su Yue and the others.

Zheng Jiaqian glanced at Xu Han and Ruan Zhihuan, who were sitting at the same table as Su Yue, and finally her gaze landed on Qin Lang.

"Tsk tsk, Su Yue, your skills are getting worse and worse. You even went after this poor student, you're really desperate. What's even more ridiculous is that three of you ganged up on such a weakling."

"Zheng Jiaqian! Stop talking nonsense! We're here with Brother Lang to discuss business, so get out of here!" Su Yue said angrily. She was worried that Zheng Jiaqian would interfere with Qin Lang's business later, and if Qin Lang got angry and blamed her, he would stop helping her make money, which would be a huge loss.

"Tch! He doesn't even bother to brag. This little guy dares to talk business? It's hilarious, hehe..." Zheng Jiaqian laughed a few times, her chest trembling. She leaned closer to the man next to her, whose two grain sacks were even fuller than Su Yue's.

At this moment, she looked at the man next to her and said with a proud expression, "See? My uncle is a real boss, a truly wealthy person."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lang and the others turned their attention to the man next to Zheng Jiaqian.

Good heavens! The man must be almost fifty years old. He's bald, has a fleshy face, wears a big gold chain around his neck, wears a floral shirt half-open, his round beer belly is showing, he has a crumpled leather bag tucked under his arm, and on his wrist is a... Rolex, but the crown on the dial is obviously crooked.

"Huh?" Looking at the wealthy man, Qin Lang raised an eyebrow. "This guy looks kind of familiar..."

Hearing Zheng Jiaqian's flattery, the bald man, whose gaze had been wandering between Xu Han and the other two girls, suddenly smiled smugly and said with a mix of arrogance and composure, "My name is Zhao Jiuhe, and I am the chairman of Liaobei Dongcheng Renewable Resources Integration and Transfer Co., Ltd. Young ladies, would you be interested in having a cup of coffee together?"

Recycling resources integration... Holy crap! Isn't that the guy who collected beer bottles downstairs in the neighborhood the other day?

Qin Lang struggled to suppress his laughter, inwardly chuckling: "You're just a scrap collector driving a tricycle, earning a measly hundred or two a day, and you're trying to act like a big shot here. Uncle, did your aunt know you were out looking for a young lady?"

"No interest, go away!" Su Yue refused coldly. She was secretly glad that she had studied for a few more years.

"Uncle, why are you calling them? Come on, let's sit over there and have a cup of my favorite Blue Mountain coffee. After we finish our coffee, we'll go to the hotel and I'll help you relax." Zheng Jiaqian said to Director Zhao... Uncle in a coquettish tone, her voice full of slut.

"Haha, good, good, you're so sensible. Order whatever you want to drink, don't try to save your uncle money!" Zhao Jiuhe waved his hand generously, saying, "Uncle has plenty of money!"

He thought to himself: It's just a cup of coffee, a beverage, how expensive can it be?

The two deliberately sat down at the table next to Qin Lang and his group, wanting to see what would happen if these young men, barely out of their teens, dared to spend money in such a high-end place and couldn't come up with the bill.

Zheng Jiaqian was thinking that she would definitely humiliate Su Yue and those two little vixens with her when the time came.

Zhao Jiuhe, however, was thinking that if these people didn't have money to pay the bill later, he would have a chance to show off. Maybe he could take the opportunity to win over those three pretty girls. He wouldn't be picky if he could win over any one of them.

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Two minutes later, a middle-aged man walked into the coffee shop.

The man, dressed in a suit, sported a beer belly even larger than Zhao Jiuhe's, his hair slicked back and shiny, and held a folder in his hand. He was Qian Hao, the business manager of Xingmang Media.

Qian Hao scanned the coffee shop and quickly spotted Qin Lang sitting among the beautiful women.

"Are you Qin Lang?" He approached Qin Lang's table and asked in a nonchalant tone, but a hint of undisguised contempt flashed in his eyes.

"I am Qin Lang, please have a seat," Qin Lang replied in the same tone.

Even after confirming, a hint of surprise flashed across Qian Hao's face. He had originally thought that a genius content creator who could produce viral, silly animations would be a calm and capable person, even if he was young. He never expected that the creator would be a young man who looked to be under twenty years old, and moreover, he seemed to be a college student who had not yet graduated.

The girls around him were all incredibly beautiful, so this guy was probably a rich but foolish second-generation heir. The video was most likely something he had someone else fake.

Qian Hao immediately had a plan in mind. He forced a polite professional smile, stood up, extended his hand, and said in a perfunctory tone, "Young President Qin is truly promising. What I admire most about you are young talents who dare to fight and take risks."

Qin Lang didn't get up, but simply shook hands with him briefly before saying calmly, "Manager Qian, let's skip the pleasantries and get straight to the cooperation plan."

Xu Han and the other two sat quietly next to Qin Lang, their eyes all fixed on him.

Looking at Qin Lang's mature-beyond-his-years appearance, Qian Hao felt even more disdain, thinking that the kid was just putting on an act.

He leisurely picked up his coffee, took a sip, and then spoke unhurriedly, "Mr. Qin... I'll still call you Qin, it sounds more friendly. Qin, our company distributes 'FunEat' snacks, a top-tier domestic brand with a great reputation, high sales volume, and unquestionable quality. We're collaborating with you this time because we want you to insert our snack image into your silly animations, for no more than ten seconds. As for the fee, we'll give you... the highest price, five thousand yuan. What do you think?"

Ten seconds, five thousand yuan, haha, you dare to call that the highest price?

"Clatter!"

Before Qin Lang could speak, a spoon suddenly fell to the ground from the table next to him.

"What? What did that person just say? Inserting GG into an animation, and you can get five thousand yuan for ten seconds?!" Zheng Jiaqian hurriedly picked up her spoon and muttered incredulously.

"You believe that? Looks like you're still young. Your uncle has been in the business world for so many years, I've seen all sorts of weirdos. I can see right through that guy. He's definitely a conman, he just preys on poor students and young people." Zhao Jiuhe, with the air of a business tycoon, quietly explained to Zheng Jiaqian.