At the start, I had to choose one of four options, and I immediately picked the Brahmin from the cou

Lin Miaomiao playfully pushed Tang Tingting away, but her face was filled with an undisguised smugness.

She walked to her desk, carefully placed the Chanel hobo bag worth 35,800 yuan down, and then very naturally took out her phone and waved the screen in front of the three of them.

"I think you should be more interested in this than those boring gossips."

On the screen, there was a notification of a transfer of 50,000 yuan.

"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands..." Chen Xiaoxue leaned closer and counted the zeros, then gasped, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets. "Fifty thousand?! Miaomiao, Young Master Zheng is being way too generous!"

"Hao Hao said,"

Lin Miaomiao flicked her newly styled, slightly wavy long hair, her tone casual yet incredibly persuasive.

"We have to make a good impression at the SPACE event this weekend. This 50,000 yuan is his clothing allowance for me. No classes this afternoon, right? Come on, let's go to Deji Plaza, I'll pick out a couple of decent outfits for you guys."

"Ahhh! Long live Miaomiao!" Qingqing was so excited she almost jumped up on the spot. "I've had my eye on a sequined dress from UR for a long time, but I just couldn't bring myself to buy it!"

"Why are you wearing UR? What kind of event did you go to this weekend? That's a VIP lounge where all the richest young men in Jianye hang out!"

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at her, exasperated, and then, with the air of a boss, made the final decision: "I'm paying for your clothes today, and they have to be at least some mid-range luxury brands! Whether you can successfully find a partner this weekend and move from this shabby six-person dorm to a spacious apartment depends on your outfits!"

The entire 404 dormitory instantly erupted into an unprecedented frenzy. The three girls seemed to already see luxury cars and wealthy husbands beckoning to them, screaming as they began searching for the most exquisite makeup tutorials.

"Squeak—"

Just as the atmosphere in the dormitory reached its peak, the dormitory door, which had been slightly ajar, was pushed open from the outside.

Accompanied by a slightly jarring laugh, two girls dressed in flamboyant attire walked in carrying several cups of Yi Dian Dian milk tea. The one in front was called Wang Yali, and the one following behind was called Zhou Xin.

They were also members of room 404.

However, these two didn't get along well with Lin Miaomiao and her three friends, but they were very close with the girls in the neighboring 405 dormitory. In particular, Xu Manman, who called herself the most beautiful girl in the dance department, was the object of Wang Yali and Zhou Xin's best efforts to curry favor with.

Xu Manman comes from a well-off family and usually likes to act like a high-class socialite in the dormitory. She has openly and secretly competed with Lin Miaomiao, who plays the cello. Wang Yali and Zhou Xin have long been "spies" planted by 405 in 404 in order to get a few meals from Xu Manman and borrow her designer bags.

These past two days, the two of them had gone to a bar with Xu Manman and hadn't even returned to their dorm last night. Naturally, they were unaware of the explosive news that Lin Miaomiao had dominated the scene last night with her Chanel hobo bag and was brought back by an Audi RS7 this morning.

"Hey, what's got you all so excited? I could hear you screaming in the hallway. Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd won the lottery."

Wang Yali took a sip of her pearls, her eyes sweeping over the three people gathered around Lin Miaomiao's table with a hint of disdain, her tone carrying a habitual sarcastic tone.

Zhou Xin chimed in, "That's right, Manman was just complaining in the hallway that our floor is too noisy and it's affecting her beauty sleep."

The once bustling dormitory instantly fell silent.

Tang Tingting rolled her eyes and retorted without hesitation:

"Our Miaomiao found a super-rich second-generation boyfriend from Huaqing Business School. He just transferred 50,000 yuan to Miaomiao to take us shopping for clothes, and he's even treating us to the black card booth at SPACE this weekend! What, do we have to report to your boss, Xu Manman, just because we're having a good time?"

"Huaqing Business School? Super-rich second-generation?"

Wang Yali paused for a moment, her gaze instinctively falling on Lin Miaomiao's desk. The next second, her eyes were fixed on the Chanel hobo bag that gleamed with a luxurious sheen under the light.

As Xu Manman's follower, she knew all too well the value of this bag.

Xu Manman had been dreaming of buying this black and white Gabrielle bag, but she couldn't get it through several personal shoppers and talked about it every day in her dorm room. But now, this bag, which even Xu Manman couldn't carry, was brazenly displayed on Lin Miaomiao's desk!

Zhou Xin also saw the bag, and the disdain on her face instantly froze; she almost dropped the milk tea in her hand.

"Miaomiao, is this... is this genuine? Did your boyfriend give it to you?"

Lin Miaomiao leaned back in her chair with exceptional elegance, watching the two of them, who seemed so naive and insanely jealous, and felt a surge of secret pleasure.

Instead of directly answering Zhou Qian's extremely offensive question about whether the products were genuine, she slowly and methodically put the La Mer face cream and Tom Ford perfume on the table into a drawer, her tone calm yet incredibly powerful:

"Haohao is such a show-off. I told him that a simple gift would be fine, but he insisted on dragging me to the Deji Plaza counter to queue up for the item. And this 50,000 yuan allowance, I told him I didn't want it, but he insisted that he couldn't let his woman suffer."

"Hao Hao?" Wang Yali swallowed hard, her voice dry. "What...what's his name? Which department is he in at Huaqing Business School?"

"Zheng Hao, from the Economics and Management department." Lin Miaomiao admired her newly done manicure, looking at Wang Yali with a half-smile. "What, Yali knows him too?"

"N-no, I don't know him..." Wang Yali forced out a smile that looked more like a grimace. She had no idea who this rich kid from Huaqing Business School was.

Lin Miaomiao watched the two people's reactions, her mind already racing with calculations.

She knew Wang Yali and Zhou Qian's character all too well. Those two loudmouths would definitely spread the story, embellishing it, to Xu Manman's ears next door within ten minutes.

Lin Miaomiao deliberately sighed, picked up the phone from the table—the one with the screenshot of the 50,000 yuan transfer record—and pretended to be troubled:

"Oh dear, Hao Hao told me to bring all my roommates to the SPACE party this weekend. He invited several single guys who are worth over 100 million and drive supercars to the party."

Upon hearing the words "assets over 100 million" and "single supercar," Wang Yali and Zhou Qian's eyes lit up, and their breathing even became heavy.

"Really, Miaomiao?!"

Zhou Xin excitedly took a step forward, her earlier sarcastic remarks completely forgotten, her face beaming with a fawning smile. "I knew Miaomiao, you're the most loyal! So this weekend..."

Seeing Zhou Xin's shamelessness, Tang Tingting couldn't help but roll her eyes and sneered sarcastically:

"Hey, weren't you just saying we were disturbing your master's beauty sleep? How come you're practically jumping out of your skin the moment you hear about a single, rich second-generation?"

Zhou Xin, exposed to her true colors, turned pale and then flushed, but still brazenly looked at Lin Miaomiao, trying to force a fawning smile:

"Miaomiao, we're all roommates, it's normal to have minor squabbles from time to time. You definitely won't leave out this high-level networking event, right?"