Who Would Fall in Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 251: Little Rich Lady, No Random Rubbing!

TL: Etude

On a clear Thursday morning, in Room 706 of the Finance Department’s Area A.

After completing the first round of ground promotion, Jiang Qin returned to the classroom, his eyes intensely focused on the blackboard, jotting down another utterly useless point.

Who would have thought that behind the scenes, a supremely handsome boss who commanded the wind and rain in the city center was actually a foolish university student earnestly studying in a classroom.

Jiang Qin revealed a Dragon King’s smile and casually picked up a pen, swiftly drawing an old man, Ding, in his textbook.

Whether he learned or not wasn’t important, but maintaining an imposing aura was essential.

Thus, the four afternoon classes hurriedly passed, and Jiang Qin again felt like he was full of wisdom and knowledge.

When class ended, the students of Class 3 didn’t rush to leave. Instead, under Jiang Tian’s organization, they held a class meeting to discuss a weekend outing.

With only a month left until the end of their freshman year, Class 3 had never organized a proper group activity, and most of the class funds remained unspent, so everyone was quite eager to go out and have fun.

The boys were excited, their minds filled with images of chests and thighs.

“The beach? Don’t be ridiculous. The nearest beach to Linchuan is over a hundred kilometers away. With only two days for the weekend, we might as well waste it all traveling.”

The girls rolled their eyes, immediately shutting down the possibility of going to the beach.

“Jiang Qin, do you have any place in mind?”

Jiang Tian looked at Jiang Qin sitting below the podium, instinctively feeling that his opinion was important. Most crucially, it seemed the rest of the class also thought the same, so everyone quieted down, waiting for him to make a decision.

“I don’t have any particular place in mind. You guys decide. I’m pretty easygoing and not too fussy.”

Jiang Qin didn’t like making decisions for others, so he left the choice up to everyone else.

After hearing his response, Jiang Tian pursed her lips: “Then I’ll suggest a plan. I heard there’s a nice agritourism spot in the western suburbs. We can cook for ourselves, fish, climb mountains, and there’s even a century-old marriage tree in the deepest part of the village, rumored to be very effective. What do you think?”

Jiang Qin held his breath instantly: “That… I think we should skip the agritourism. The marriage tree is feudal superstition, not fitting for our university students’ temperament.”

“Just now you said anywhere was fine, but now you’re being picky. You’re really a hypocrite.”

Zhuang Chen muttered under his breath with a displeased expression, though his voice was very low.

Actually, going to the agritourism in the western suburbs was his private request to Jiang Tian. His relationship with Jian Chun hadn’t progressed and even seemed to be drifting apart, so he wanted to take Jian Chun to the marriage tree to hang a plaque, praying for the Matchmaker’s blessing.

Jiang Tian said she would seek everyone’s opinion; as long as everyone agreed, it would be fine.

Originally, no one in the class objected, and Zhuang Chen thought it was a done deal. But unexpectedly, Jiang Qin suddenly interfered.

He’s really deliberately targeting me!

Zhuang Chen clenched his teeth, stabbing Jiang Qin’s back with sharp glares from behind.

When being watched for too long or stared at with malicious intent, people actually have a sixth sense. Like Jiang Qin at that moment, he instinctively turned his head and frowned, looking towards Zhuang Chen.

Seeing this, Zhuang Chen’s expression changed instantly, and he quickly averted his gaze as if nothing had happened.

Disagree as he might, it didn’t conflict with being a coward.

Afterwards, the class discussed for another fifteen minutes, but still couldn’t reach a specific decision, as everyone had their own ideas. Satisfying everyone with one option was difficult.

Jiang Tian, not wanting to take up too much of everyone’s free time, announced the meeting’s end, asking those with suggestions to propose them in the class group chat.

“Class president, can we bring family members for the weekend trip?” Cao Guangyu suddenly raised his hand to ask before leaving.

Jiang Tian nodded: “Of course, but you’ll still have to pay. We’ll be splitting costs based on the number of people. If you bring someone, you’ll have to cover their share.”

Cao Guangyu pouted: “No problem, I’m a rich second generation!”

Hearing this, Jiang Qin turned around: “Isn’t Ding Xue busy with postgraduate entrance exams? She has time to go out with you?”

“People aren’t machines; just studying isn’t enough. Ding Xue promised to spend time with me starting this week.”

“Awesome, Old Cao, you have to make appointments for dating.”

Ignoring Jiang Qin’s teasing, Cao Guangyu thought to himself, ‘I make appointments for dating, but you deceive yourself and others in love. I don’t laugh at you, so what right do you have to mock me?’ Then he stuffed his textbook into Zhou Chao’s arms and hurried out for his date.

Seeing this, Jiang Qin also handed his textbook, filled with drawings of old man Ding, to Ren Ziqiang, planning to first visit Room 208 to hear about the work progress.

However, as he was about to get up, his phone buzzed with a QQ message from the little rich lady.

“Jiang Qin, let’s hang out.”

“Not today, I’m very busy. You can ride your electric scooter around by yourself.”

“Brother, my little Pinky is broken.”

“?”

Jiang Qin had considered safety when buying the electric scooter, opting for the most expensive model, which shouldn’t break down so quickly. Puzzled, he went to the girls’ dormitory of the Finance Department and found the little rich lady already waiting for him downstairs.

Today, the little rich lady dressed in a black silk style, wearing a chiffon shirt with lace sleeves on top and a black pleated skirt below. Her long and well-proportioned legs were wrapped in black stockings, paired with small leather shoes with straps. She looked both pure and desirable. Her pink electric scooter was parked in front of her, looking brand new without a scratch.

“Where is it broken?”

Feng Nanshu pointed at the scooter’s front: “It doesn’t respond after turning the key.”

Jiang Qin checked the battery connector: “It’s not broken, just the connector isn’t plugged in properly, so the circuit can’t supply power.”

“Oh.”

“But wait, I remember when I charged it and brought it back, it was plugged in tightly, and I locked the latch. If nobody forced the latch open, it shouldn’t have come loose on its own.”

After saying this, Jiang Qin looked at Feng Nanshu with suspicion, noticing she suddenly became nervous: “Is there something you need to explain to me?”

“I lent Little Pink to Gao Wenhui.” The little rich lady spoke coldly, her gaze unnaturally shifting elsewhere.

“I knew it. It couldn’t have come loose by itself. Damn Gao Wenhui, don’t let her borrow it next time.”

Jiang Qin unplugged the battery connector again: “I’ll show you once, so next time if it doesn’t power on, just plug this in and flip this metal latch back. Got it?”

Feng Nanshu squinted seriously: “Jiang Qin, I’m a bit silly, teach me a couple more times.”

“How can you be this silly? Such a simple operation still needs to be learned twice?”

“I’m just that silly. I seem smart, but actually, I’m not at all.”

Jiang Qin demonstrated twice more: “Got it now?”

Feng Nanshu nodded: “Got it. Brother, hug.”

“What does that have to do with this?”

“Nothing, but I haven’t had a hug today.”

Jiang Qin felt Feng Nanshu was the kind of person who lacked self-control, getting addicted to anything she tried once. It started with calling him brother, then holding hands, and now, she was addicted to hugs.

It wasn’t even dark yet, and the maple forest wasn’t that dim. She already wanted a hug in broad daylight.

‘My friend, do you really not care about societal views?’

Jiang Qin thought if he wasn’t in a good mood today, he would definitely have refused her firmly.

However, after arriving at the maple forest, he realized he had underestimated the situation. Feng Nanshu was wearing a thin skirt today with only a pair of leggings underneath, and she wanted to sit on his lap.

Jiang Qin sat on a bench by the walking path, holding the little rich lady in his arms, embracing her soft, fragrant body, and smelling her fresh and elegant scent, realizing he couldn’t resist at all!

He could only take out his phone, using listening to Wei Lanlan’s work report as a way to distract himself.

Feng Nanshu behaved exceptionally well, quietly sitting sideways on his lap, her arms gently around his neck, resting her chin on his shoulder, her bright eyes continuously observing the surroundings.

“Boss, the promotion in the city center is almost done. Next, we plan to take over the east district, as it’s close to the university town, allowing for mutual interaction.”

“Okay, proceed in that direction.”

“There’s another thing, the business department reported that several institutions want to collaborate with us, mainly in investment.”

“No rush for collaboration, even less for investment. Just keep them hanging for now, we’ll talk in the second half of the year. I have plans for then.”

“Alright, boss.”

Jiang Qin suddenly took a deep breath, whispering sneakily into the little rich lady’s ear: “Don’t rub randomly, my phone in the pocket gets carsick, it might throw up.”

Feng Nanshu: “?”

“Boss, are you in a car?” Wei Lanlan’s voice came from the other end.

Jiang Qin inhaled deeply: “No, your boss lady is in the car, not behaving at all.”

“Okay then, you better accompany the boss lady, I won’t disturb you.”

“Alright, go ahead.”

Jiang Qin hung up and suddenly saw Feng Nanshu’s questioning gaze: “What’s up?”

Feng Nanshu gently shook her head, her eyes bright as she looked at him: “Nothing, just hug for a bit longer.”

“Then let me see who else I can call.”

Jiang Qin started scrolling through his contacts, calling one by one. In the next half hour, Zhou Chao, Ren Ziqiang, Su Nai, Dong Wenhao, Jiang Ting, Song Qingsheng, and Jian Chun each received his distraction calls.

Even Zhuang Chen received a call, hearing Jiang Qin’s cold voice asking where he planned to go for fun, causing Zhuang Chen to clench his teeth in anger.

‘Damn it, Jiang Qin is really targeting me! I said I wanted to go to the agritourism in the western suburbs, he vetoed it, and now he’s calling me to ask where I want to go. What arrogance! Is there no law in this world anymore?’