Chapter 879: 365 Chapters: All You Need Is Enough Love
This kind of thing really needs Peng Xiaoyong to speak up, because even though Lu Wanting had already clarified with Zhou Yuwen that she and Peng Xiaoyong weren’t in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, inviting Zhou Yuwen for a al alone to forge a connection feels awkward.
Primarily because back in their hotown, they said, when they got to Jinling, they’d et up more often. Asking Peng Xiaoyong to call him over wouldn’t seem abrupt—it’s just a gathering between friends, and besides, with a new house, shouldn’t there be a get-together?
Of course, Peng Xiaoyong definitely didn’t want to do it, as he’s not the kind of person who socializes with relatives of privilege. His mother always humbly asked his uncle for money, which was a shadow Peng Xiaoyong couldn’t shake off. Now, Lu Wanting wanted him to find Zhou Yuwen for a al, all because Zhou Yuwen had so power.
Peng Xiaoyong was unwilling.
But Lu Wanting said the company had an important project with him.
“The boss wants to contact him privately, and I think going alone would be too abrupt, so…”
Workers have no rights.
Of course, when Lu Wanting said this, it actually showed that she wanted to make progress.
Or…
Did she want to get closer to Zhou Yuwen through Peng Xiaoyong?
These are unknowable.
Peng Xiaoyong pushed his glasses up, hesitated for a mont: “I got it.”
Lu Wanting was very happy to hear this: “That’s great!”
Actually, they indeed should invite Zhou Yuwen for a al. After all, according to the customs back ho, after settling in Jinling, isn’t it right to invite him over for a al?
For the sake of his beloved woman, Peng Xiaoyong bent his waist, and that evening, told Zhou Yuwen to co by for a al if he had ti.
“Recently, probably won’t have ti.”
“I’m in Changzhou now, got so things to take care of.” Zhou Yuwen rejected straightforwardly.
Peng Xiaoyong didn’t seem like the flexible type. Hearing Zhou Yuwen’s words, he just humd and said okay.
“So I’ll hang up.”
Zhou Yuwen hung up rather crisply too, the so-called relatives were just surface-level relationships. To Zhou Yuwen, if one day so relative beca capable, they might latch onto him, then he might let so benefits slip from his fingers to them.
But for soone like Peng Xiaoyong, who didn’t latch onto him.
At ho, he’d call him big cousin.
Outside, Zhou Yuwen by no ans was going to favor him.
These days, Zhou Yuwen had been flowing back and forth between Suzhou, Wuxi, and Changzhou. Student groups were indeed simpler, plus he’d retained a lot of student information from sumr part-ti work before; they’ve all joined the Xu Huai Association.
And these students, since doing part-ti work during the winter break, definitely had not-so-good family conditions.
Zhou Yuwen primarily relied on them, investing relative funds, then having them establish Xianlin Takeout.
With ituan and Ele. as the groundwork, Zhou Yuwen just needed to copy their model.
ituan and Ele. mainly used idle mbers of society from outside, which had certain drawbacks—the biggest one being they couldn’t deliver to schools.
Whereas Zhou Yuwen cooperated with the local student associations, first investing five thousand to ten thousand as their events’ sponsorship, then using the guise of helping poor students find employnt to initiate cooperation.
This involved very complex matters, for Zhou Yuwen to quickly occupy the market, he needed not only human resources but also sufficient money, both of which he had.
Thus everything proceeded smoothly.
In just one month, Zhou Yuwen had invested eight million, of course, these efforts would be returned later, because Zhou Yuwen knew ituan wouldn’t persist for long.
During his days traveling to Suzhou, Wuxi, and Changzhou, Zhou Yuwen only brought one person, Lu Lin.
Because recently, Lu Lin had indeed been aggrieved, having no chance to spend ti together since the winter break. He’d ntioned to her before, that when he had ti, he’d take her out traveling.
But there was never ti.
Now it was good, spending two weeks in Suzhou, Wuxi, and Changzhou, Lin Guifei was always with him.
Besides going back and forth between various universities, he’d take Lu Lin around sightseeing.
Just in ti for the lively spring, Zhou Yuwen and Lu Lin held hands while strolling between various tourist areas. Honestly, among all of Zhou Yuwen’s won, Lu Lin changed the least.
Other girls, like Zheng Yanyan and Su Qing, had seen so changes from the start of their freshman year until now, even Zheng Yanyan had dyed her hair once.
But Lu Lin still dressed the way she did in her freshman year.
A black cropped T-shirt, another na for these T-shirts is “boob pocket shirt”, which showed off her figure, exposing her small waist, and mountain blue jeans at the bottom.
When the sun was blinding, she’d wear one pair of sunglasses like that.
Lazily following behind Zhou Yuwen, holding his hand.
When visiting museums, Lu Lin squatted by the pool, getting Zhou Yuwen to take a picture of her from behind. These jeans would sag when squatting, showing half of her white lower back.
Thankfully, there was no one else around, but it was indeed beautiful.
After couples spend a long ti together, it often becos mundane, these days out were pushed for by Zhou Yuwen, while Lu Lin herself would much rather be lounging in the hotel.
Even with her thighs thrown over Zhou Yuwen’s shoulder.
Lu Lin would agree, at least she wouldn’t need to move herself.
After all, they’re practically an old couple,
why bother with so many formalities.
Isn’t skipping straight to the result better?
While it’s said like this, procedures that need doing are still necessary.
For instance, after walking outside, back at the hotel, pulling the boob pocket shirt from the navel upwards—it’s precisely this feeling, isn’t it?
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