“Okay, we’ll do whatever you say, boss. But you can let us know if you need anything in the next few days. Uncle Fu will also be staying in Shanghai for a few days. If you need a car or anything, just ask.” Lin Qiaoying said immediately.

"Okay, it's getting late. Arrange a hotel for me and Wanwan. We've had a long day and are a bit tired," Lin Zheng continued.

"Okay, sure." Lin Qiaoying nodded in agreement.

Soon, she booked a presidential suite at an international hotel near the Huangpu River on Meituan for 42888 yuan.

The company will reimburse her for the money; it's not her money, so she doesn't feel bad spending it.

After thinking about it, she ordered the additional service, catering, which cost 5000 per person, making it 10,000 for the two of them.

At this time, Yang Wan was unaware that Lin Zheng's personal customer service representative had only booked one room for them.

And these kinds of houses are...quite expensive.

Chapter 260 I grow thinner and thinner, yet I have no regrets (Part Two)

Without money, Shanghai is just Shanghai, with only the Huangpu River and alleyways.

If you have money, Shanghai is truly a city of extravagance and debauchery, a bustling metropolis where people party every night.

The most luxurious hotel Lin Zheng had ever stayed in was the river-view king room that cost seven or eight hundred yuan when he and Zhou Shishi went to Changsha last time.

However, the fact that the presidential suite in Shanghai cost over 40,000 yuan really startled him.

Upon arriving at the hotel entrance, I looked up and was immediately struck by the towering skyscrapers that seemed to pierce the clouds.

Good heavens, it really doesn't look out the window!

Upon seeing such a luxurious hotel, Yang Wan couldn't help but take Lin Zheng's hand, expressing that she was a little scared.

"It's okay, Qiaoqiao has already booked rooms for us, we can just go in."

Lin Zheng tightened his grip on Yang Wan's small hand and led her inside.

Such a large building could not possibly belong to one company.

Stepping into the elevator, wow, the highest floor is 88.

The hotel occupies floors 53 to 87, and reportedly has more than 500 rooms.

Upon entering the reception area, a greeter immediately came to greet you: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, I've made an appointment."

Lin Zheng showed the other party the subscription information on his phone, and the other party immediately smiled and led him to check in.

Soon, led by his personal attendant, he arrived at a presidential suite on the 85th floor.

It has a large interior area, probably over a hundred square meters.

Many sofas and dining tables are neatly arranged in the living room, making it suitable for hosting parties.

From the innermost balcony, you can see the distant lighthouse, the rows of cruise ships at the port, and the dense steel jungle below.

As for the smaller things, they were too high to be seen.

Yang Wan left after the waiter left and the room door closed.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She cautiously looked around, trying to figure out what was so special about this presidential suite that cost over 40,000 yuan a night.

Soon, she followed Lin Zheng to the balcony to look out into the distance.

She didn't see any beautiful scenery; just standing on the balcony made her feel dizzy.

Looking down, I was so frightened I almost collapsed to the ground.

"Lin, Lin Zheng, this balcony... it's actually a glass walkway... I... I..."

Her face turned pale instantly, and she grabbed Lin Zheng's arm with both hands, her eyes filled with fear.

Wow! So Wanwan, you're afraid of heights!

Lin Zheng finally realized why Yang Wan got seasick on the boat.

So it turns out she's afraid of floors or situations where she might fall!

"I don't want to look anymore, let me help you to the living room to sit down."

He quickly helped Yang Wan to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

On the other hand, no matter how good or expensive a hotel is, in the end, isn't its essential function simply to provide a place to sleep?

Alone with a man and a woman, Yang Wan gradually calmed down.

She looked around again, feeling that the room was too big, and it was a bit of a waste to have only her and Lin Zheng there.

"Um, tonight... shall we just share a room?" she asked tentatively.

"That's right, what else could we do? It costs over 40,000 per room, how could we possibly afford to open two?"

Lin Zheng said, feigning helplessness, while his expression gradually became amused.

It seems Yang Wan has finally realized what's happening.

Tonight, they are a man and a woman alone in a room.

"But......"

Yang Wan tried to argue, but quickly fell silent.

She muttered in a barely audible voice, "You just want to sleep with me, otherwise we could book one of those cheap hotels."

Lin Zheng then put his arm around her waist and whispered, "Baby~, how about we take a shower first?"

Yang Wan shook her head slightly, seemingly unwilling, as if she wasn't ready yet.

Don't you want to?

Lin Zheng continued softly.

The next moment, he pulled Yang Wan into his arms and slumped onto the sofa, pinning her beneath him.

Looking at the girl's delicate, moon-like face, and her timid, seemingly conflicted expression.

He was also somewhat dazed.

If I remember correctly, the first time I held Yang Wan and lay on the sofa was in May in a game. Half a year has passed since then...

However, in those six months, he and she actually spent very little time together.

Sigh...

Lin Zheng released Yang Wan and sat up, but quickly grabbed her as she struggled to her feet, hugging her like a plush toy. They slumped together on the sofa, this time with him on the bottom, holding her like that.

"Wanwan, we've known each other for half a year, but it seems... I've realized this problem, it seems... we're not as close as a normal couple."

He spoke softly, shaking Yang Wan as he did so.

Yang Wan remained silent, her silence signifying her agreement.

This was her biggest inner struggle.

She always felt that she and Lin Zheng were not like ordinary lovers, but rather like a friend who was dispensable.

Even when Lin Zheng was with her, he still had to make time to be with her.

Do such lovers exist?

Lin Zheng sighed softly and continued, "But then again, we've actually known each other for quite a long time."

In my memory, the first time I held you was actually... around May 15th, the day I added you as a contact.

I know you don't remember that period of your life, but that's okay.

After that, we video chatted and studied together every day.

When the topic of video chatting together came up, Yang Wan pursed her lips slightly, and a faint smile finally appeared on her face.

She even asked a food delivery driver to check on Lin Zheng's situation and see if he was using a beauty filter to deceive her.

I can't believe it! Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye!

Lin Zheng continued, "Think about it, after graduating from high school, I still went to Jiangcheng to visit you, although later... we had a fight, right? Cough cough~..."

He coughed awkwardly twice.

"How dare you say that! You only came to visit me for two days, stole my first kiss, and then, huh? Just like that, you used sweet talk to trick me into becoming your girlfriend, and then that was it. I'm not happy at all..."

Yang Wan pouted and complained like a little girl.

"Hehe~, see, we're doing pretty well now, aren't we?"

Lin Zhengtian shamelessly shook Yang Wan's body again.

Hey~! To be honest, holding a girl in your arms and rocking her like this, with her fragrant hair brushing against your face, it feels really nice.

"That's not good at all~... And you said I'm some kind of yandere, that's really strange to me."

Yang Wan broke free from Lin Zheng's restraints, rolled over, and straddled him.

"Hmm? Hagilin, do I look like a yandere? Look my eyes!"

She huffed, opened her big, adorable eyes wide, and gave a defiant tilt of her head.

Then look at the other person's drooping collar and the lace lingerie that is faintly visible underneath.

Lin Zheng couldn't help but quietly swallow.

Yang Wan noticed his appearance.

Yang Wan simply hummed softly, raised her head, sat on Lin Zheng's stomach, and deliberately twisted her body a few times to tease him.

At the same time, she grabbed her hair that fell over her shoulders with both hands, swept it back, and let it fall behind her, revealing her flawless face and delicate collarbone.

The next moment, she bent over and stuck out her buttocks.

In just a moment, her pink lips were in front of Lin Zheng's lips.

The girl's breath was as enchanting as a delicate orchid.

Yang Wan didn't close her eyes; her big, sparkling eyes looked adorably at the man beneath her, whose mind seemed to be blank.

"Lin Zheng, you said earlier that I was a yandere or something, and that I had a strong desire to control. I was skeptical for a while."

But in the end, I realized that I'm not the kind of person you described at all.

You said those were memories from a parallel world.

But... the memories from the parallel world aren't mine! I was just bored and wanted to find something meaningful to do. How could I possibly be a yandere?

Sigh... You pique my interest, but you don't belong to me alone. This behavior of yours is really bothering me.

"Hakilin, do you have any good ideas?"

Yang Wan spoke at length, and finally threw a question at Lin Zheng.

At the same time, she also concealed her past practice of using any means necessary to achieve her goals.

She hoped that her youthful "naiveté" could turn to dust and gradually fade away, leaving no bad impression of her in Lin Zheng's heart.

Lin Zheng snapped out of his reverie, thought for a moment, and decided to answer the question from a biological perspective.

"Wanwan, your interest in me might stem not only from spiritual connection, but also, to a large extent, from the physical attraction we share, from the hormones we exude."

What constitutes a meaningful thing?

Were you amazed by what we saw and experienced in Shanghai today?

We were shocked by the fact that our trip today would cost at least 100,000 yuan.

One hundred thousand... that might be a family's annual income.

However, it only covers our expenses for one day.

Make money, work hard to do the business I've entrusted to you well, and earn enough money to make you bored again.

Also... how about we have a close, hands-on interaction? Are you interested?

The first part of their conversation was fine, but the last sentence made Yang Wan blush. Her body went limp, and she leaned against Lin Zheng's chest, her mind blank, so much so that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

What is negative distance interaction? Isn't that what it means?

She didn't speak, but thought for a while.

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