The young lady hired me to help her and the young master have an online romance.

Jiang Wan unleashed her most powerful flirting skill – verbal sparring.

Even across the internet cable, she could say anything to Shang Shixu.

The more stubborn he was, the more she wanted to flirt with him.

Let's see who breaks down first.

There was a long silence on the other end for a good ten seconds.

Jiang Wan thought the signal had dropped, so she took it down to check—the call was still going on.

"Shang time sequence?"

"...I heard it."

His voice was low and slightly hoarse.

"What did you hear?"

"A toad trying to eat swan meat."

Are you a swan?

"Hmm~" the man said casually.

Jiang Wan smiled, her voice sweet and soft, "It's getting late, I should go to sleep."

Goodnight, brother.

"Good night."

Boston.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Shixu called a famous perfumer in Italy.

"I want to order a custom-made perfume."

"Sweet but not cloying, fresh and elegant, suitable for women in their early twenties, and the scent evokes images of spring."

"No problem. When does Mr. Shang need it?"

"Don't go past next Friday."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Shixu's thin lips curved into a smile.

*

On Monday, the sun in Haicheng was neither too hot nor too cold, just right.

After the morning classes ended, Jiang Wan slowly packed her schoolbag.

Zhou Feiyan came over from the side, clutching her stomach in pain. "Wanwan, I got my period, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Go eat first, don't wait for me."

"it is good."

Jiang Wan slung her schoolbag over her shoulder and walked towards the cafeteria alone.

The main road of S University is lined with various plants.

Jiang Wan walked in the light and shadow, in a good mood.

However, someone soon appeared who was going to upset her.

Just as I turned the corner, a person suddenly appeared in front of me.

Mu Zikun.

He had clearly waited there on purpose, holding an unopened cup of milk tea.

The moment he saw Jiang Wan, his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over to her.

"Jiang Wan".

Jiang Wan stopped, her expression indifferent. "What is it?"

Mu Zikun handed over the milk tea, a smile he thought was charming playing on his lips. "I bought this especially for you."

Jiang Wan didn't answer.

She didn't even look at the cup of milk tea, but stared at the stranger in front of her, her tone cold.

"Mu Zikun".

"You have a girlfriend, so is it appropriate for you to come and wait for me?"

The man's smile froze for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

He pushed the milk tea further towards Jiang Wan, his face deliberately trying to please her.

"It's not what you think about us. She pursued me, and I never intended to date her."

"If you give me a chance, I'll break up with her right away."

Jiang Wan felt nauseous after hearing his words.

I'm not angry, I'm disgusted.

Her tone grew even colder, "Mu Zikun, listen carefully."

I don't like you. I didn't like you before, I don't like you now, and I never will.

"I have no interest in your private life, so don't waste my time here."

After saying that, Jiang Wan walked past him and left.

Mu Zikun gritted his teeth, turned around and chased after her, reaching out to block Jiang Wan's path, his tone urgent.

"I really like you! I know your family isn't well-off, but I have money. I'll give you pocket money every month. Give me a chance, and we—"

"Mu Zikun!!!"

A sharp female voice exploded from behind, like a pebble shattering glass.

Jiang Wan and Mu Zikun both looked over.

A girl dressed in a sexy outfit and with her hair in a high ponytail rushed up.

Her eyes were red-rimmed and her lips were trembling slightly.

She was carrying a supermarket shopping bag filled with snacks.

She rushed up to Mu Zikun and slapped him across the face.

"Snap—"

The crisp sound was particularly jarring on the main road.

Students passing by stopped in their tracks, all turning their gazes toward them.

The girl's voice was shrill and trembling, "You actually pursued someone else? Have you forgotten you have a girlfriend?!"

Mu Zikun covered his face and stood frozen in place.

Whispers surged from the surroundings like a tide.

"Isn't that Mu Zikun from the law school?"

"He has a girlfriend, yet he's still pursuing the school beauty?"

"They're always looking for something better than what they have."

"Scumbag."

"What did Jiang Wan do to deserve this kind of suitor?"

Mu Zikun's face turned pale and then flushed, like a palette of colors. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.

After the girl slapped him, tears streamed down her face.

She sniffed, then turned and ran away.

Mu Zikun remained standing in the same spot, like a wooden stake struck by lightning.

Jiang Wan walked past him expressionlessly and continued towards the cafeteria.

The noise behind us gradually faded away.

She'd seen plenty of scumbags like that.

He even encountered someone worse than Jiang Wan.

Disgusting as it may be, it didn't affect her mood for eating.

Jiang Wan went into the cafeteria and ordered a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup.

I found a seat by the window and sat down to finish my meal properly.

The pork ribs were stewed until very tender, and the broth was rich and flavorful. It tasted delicious when mixed with rice.

Jiang Wan finished the last sip of soup and wiped her mouth with satisfaction.

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Wan went back to her dormitory to put her things down and then took a car to "Yunshang Club".

Today is her first day at work.

Before leaving, she took the coat that her boss had lent her.

The clothes have already been dry-cleaned and are in a dust bag from the dry cleaner.

Jiang Wan folded it up and put it into a large clothing bag.

Upon entering the club, she went straight to the front desk.

"Hello, is Mr. Di here?"

The receptionist glanced at her, smiled politely, and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No," Jiang Wan explained to her, "but I'm a new employee, could you please call the boss for me and tell him that someone wants to return his clothes?"

The receptionist nodded and picked up the internal phone to make the call.

"Boss, a lady is looking for you. She says she wants to return some clothes... Okay, okay."

She hung up the phone and said to Jiang Wan, "The boss wants you to go to his office, the one at the end of the third floor."

"Thanks."

Jiang Wan took the elevator to the third floor.

The corridor was covered with thick carpets, so there was no sound when you stepped on them.

Several oil paintings hung on the walls, and warm yellow wall lamps cast a soft glow over the entire corridor.

At the end of the road, there were no signs on the door.

Jiang Wan tapped her fingers.

"Come in."

A steady male voice came from inside.

Jiang Wan pushed open the door and entered.

The office was bigger than she had imagined.

The decorations are not dull; there are many green plants.

The genuine leather sofa seats exude an understated yet luxurious feel.

The desk was a bit messy.

The file boxes were scattered haphazardly, with a laptop and a steaming cup of coffee in the middle.

Di Wenjun sat in the boss's chair.

Jiang Wan walked to the desk, lifted the bag containing clothes slightly, and gestured to him.

"Boss, thank you for lending me your jacket last time. It's already been dry-cleaned. Where would you like me to put it?"

Di Wenjun glanced at the bag. "Put it on that table over there."

"it is good."

Jiang Wan put the bag on the table and prepared to leave the office quietly when the man suddenly called her back.

"Wait."