Zhutian Films: Starting with the Story of Roses

After the dinner, Huang Zhenhua and Zhou Shihui went to get their cars, while Chen Yang and Huang Yimei stood side by side. Huang Yimei was in a good mood after reporting him.

"Brother Chen Yang."

Where is your rented apartment?

"If we have time later, my brother and I will come to your new house for a visit."

The two stood under the shade of a tree waiting for a car. Huang Yimei looked up at Chen Yang, her tone casual, but she was subtly asking about the exact location of Chen Yang's new apartment.

After meeting him yesterday, Huang Yimei could really feel the changes in this boy next door; he was quite different from the other boys she had met.

Huang Yimei's curiosity was piqued.

"It's quite close."

"After I've settled in, I'll invite you to my home."

Chen Yang's tone was exceptionally gentle.

He turned to look at Huang Yimei and naturally ruffled her hair, his gesture intimate and open, just like an older brother treating his younger sister.

Of course, Huang Zhenhua, Huang's real brother, would not make such intimate gestures towards Huang Yimei; the two are siblings from opposing sides.

This head-patting gesture seems to be a 'privilege' unique to the older brother next door.

Feeling Chen Yang's affectionate gesture, Huang Yimei pursed her lips slightly, quite pleased with herself. She nodded and smiled, "Okay."

Chen Yang activated the system's invisible panel.

[Scumbag Entry]: Compatibility Not Improved

[Note: In Huang Yimei's eyes, touching someone's head is within the scope of normal contact. Beautiful women always draw different boundaries than ordinary people.]

Is touching someone's head considered normal contact?

Chen Yang seemed slightly surprised.

However, considering that Huang Yimei ate and watched movies with Zhou Shihui, and even accepted the necklace he gave her, this explanation seems plausible.

Huang Yimei possesses a unique judgment mechanism regarding relationships and behaviors, which Chen Yang attributes to...a rare talent.

In most people's basic understanding, eating alone is barely considered normal social behavior, but going to the movies together or receiving gifts is considered crossing the line.

This is especially true knowing that the other person already has a girlfriend.

However, Huang Yimei has faced the attraction and pursuit of the opposite sex since she was a child, and from her perspective, such behavior seems to be quite normal.

Shortly after, Huang Zhenhua drove up, stuck his head out, and urged his sister to get in the car quickly, while calling out to Chen Yang, "Are you sure you don't need a ride?"

"No need, you guys go to work." Chen Yang waved to them, "I'm pretty free, I can just stroll around here after I finish eating."

"Okay, let's go then." Huang Zhenhua nodded and drove away, still thinking about meeting his blind date this weekend.

"A PhD in science and engineering, good-looking, from a wealthy family... If she really had such great qualities, would she need to end up like me, hanging around in these matchmaking events?"

"There must be something wrong with it!"

Huang Zhenhua's analysis was very logical, but little did people know that his bold guess was completely correct.

......

Chen Yang went to the chain supermarket, selected essential daily necessities, and finally returned to his residence carrying two large bags. After taking a shower, he lay on the sofa and scrolled through his phone.

"It's a pity that Douyin isn't available yet..."

Although Chen Yang had been in the world for some time, he was still adapting to the "new" pace of life. In the new millennium, everything seemed so novel.

At that time, the most common chat software was still QQ, and most people were still using SMS on their phones to chat.

Chen Yang clicked on the penguin icon.

In the morning at Qingting Company, he successfully added Jiang Xueqiong and Su Gengsheng as friends, as well as Han Ying, who prided herself on her business acumen.

Han Ying's profile picture is a meticulously edited selfie; her orange curly hair shines brightly in the sunlight, and her smile is both professional and sweet.

The cover of the space features a painting of water lilies by Monet, with the caption "May your life be like a painting."

"Mr. Chen."

"If you need any help outside of work, don't hesitate to ask me. After all, you've just returned to the country and are probably still adjusting."

Looking at the message from Han Ying, Chen Yang shook his head with a smile and sighed, "This woman is really eager to improve herself."

Chen Yang thought for a moment and replied: "Thank you. I'm not one for formalities. If I need anything, I'll definitely ask you for help."

"It's my honor." Han Ying replied to Chen Yang's message immediately, at least in terms of emotional value, she was at the top of the list.

How could she be a villain? All I see is a young woman who is willing to abandon worldly dignity and face, and is eager to seek personal advancement!

Shortly after, Chen Yang received a call from the company. It was Su Gengsheng on the other end of the line: "President Chen, the car you requested has just completed the necessary procedures."

"Your foreign driver's license can be directly converted into a domestic driver's license," said Mr. Jiang. "This car can now be driven directly to your residence."

Su Gengsheng is very efficient. The matter that Chen Yang mentioned to her in the morning was resolved before dark. Our Qingting Company is indeed full of talented people.

Chen Yang said directly, "Then I'll trouble you. I'll send you the address in a bit."

Forty minutes later, Chen Yang's car was driven downstairs. It was a classic Audi, a car that didn't quite match Chen Yang's scumbag image.

"However, when it comes to scumbags, you still have to look at their inner qualities."

That night.

Chen Yang dialed the unfamiliar number.

—Beep! Beep! Beep!

The phone was answered after three rings, and a delicate female voice came from the other end: "Hey? Who is it?"

"Hello, is this Bai Xiaohe? I'm Huang Zhenhua. Yes, yes, do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to meet with you and have a brief chat."

Bai Xiaohe was stunned: "Tomorrow? Didn't we agree to meet this weekend?"

"I'm so sorry, I have some urgent business to take care of this weekend, so... if you have time, let's have a simple lunch together."

"If you don't have time, I'll wait for you to get off work, and we can chat for a bit on your way home."

Finally, the two agreed to meet at the East Cafeteria of Tsinghua University at noon the next day.

......

At midday in Tsinghua University, the summer breeze carries fallen sycamore leaves, and sunlight filters through the layers of branches, casting dappled shadows on the cement path.

It was lunchtime when school let out, and the campus was bustling with people, filled with noise and laughter, and a youthful and vibrant atmosphere was palpable.

Chen Yang parked the car steadily outside the campus, and then, following Bai Xiaohe's instructions over the phone, headed towards the East Canteen of Tsinghua University.

I see you.

From afar, Chen Yang saw Bai Xiaohe waiting by the steps of the cafeteria, wearing a simple and elegant white dress.

Bai Xiaohe has a slender and upright figure. She stands on the steps where people come and go, neither hurried nor ostentatious, exuding a gentle and calm demeanor imbued with the fragrance of books.