"So, you're Lin Feng, right? Nice to meet you. I'm Tang Rou's best friend. My boyfriend has already made a reservation at the Hilton Hotel for dinner tonight. He wants to invite you two as well. I hope you're available? The seats are already booked; you're not allowed to decline!"

Arriving at the dormitory building, Zhou Caifeng, heavily made-up and striking an exaggeratedly sexy pose, said this to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng felt like throwing up just looking at her. He glanced at Tang Rou, who wore a helpless expression. Steeling himself, he replied, "Alright, thank you. Since you've kindly invited us and you're Tang Rou's best friend, it would be disrespectful to refuse."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Caifeng smirked arrogantly and then called her boyfriend. A little over ten minutes later, a white BMW pulled up below Tang Rou's dormitory, and a man in a white suit stepped out.

Zhou Caifeng, who had been waiting downstairs, immediately struck a coquettish pose, minced over in her high heels, and fawned, "Darling, why are you driving this BMW again today? You haven't driven the Mercedes in a while, have you? I like that Mercedes."

Zhou Caifeng rushed forward, wrapped her arms around the man's neck, embraced him passionately, and left a bright red lipstick mark on his cheek.

The man, completely unabashed in public, began to grope Zhou Caifeng. His actions were as lewd as could be. Afterwards, he chuckled, "Alright, alright, I'll drive the Mercedes tomorrow. Whatever you like, I'll do..."

Lin Feng and Tang Rou stood to one side, watching the couple's cringeworthy public display of affection, unsure what to say. Ugh… Damn, I've got goosebumps all over… Lin Feng thought.

Zhou Caifeng looked to be about eighteen or nineteen, while the man appeared to be almost thirty. It seems college students these days are quite open-minded, Lin Feng thought.

"Come, Darling, let me introduce you," Zhou Caifeng giggled as she made introductions. "This is my roommate, Tang Rou, and this is her boyfriend, Lin Feng. And you two, this is my boyfriend, Zhou Jian, the chairman of a clothing company."

Lin Feng listened, feeling a growing sense of annoyance. She's deliberately emphasizing Zhou Jian's status as chairman. What's she trying to pull? This woman isn't even twenty, and she's already so vain?

"Nice to meet you both..." Zhou Jian came over to shake their hands. When his eyes landed on Tang Rou, they immediately lit up, and his gaze turned lecherous.

Zhou Jian extended his hand, wanting to shake Tang Rou's. However, aside from Lin Feng, Tang Rou detested physical contact with men. So, seeing this, she hesitated, unwilling to extend her hand.

Lin Feng quickly extended his hand and shook Zhou Jian's, smiling. "Zhou Caifeng mentioned you're treating us to dinner tonight. Thank you for your generosity."

In reality, neither Lin Feng nor Tang Rou wanted to go. They finally had a night off from military training and had planned to spend some quality time together. But Zhou Caifeng had been so insistent, practically dragging them along, and they felt obligated to go to avoid offending her, especially since she was Tang Rou's best friend.

Noticing Zhou Jian's eyes fixed on Tang Rou, Zhou Caifeng quickly went over, turned his head towards her, and cooed, "Darling, the table's booked, right? Let's get going. Come on, give me a kiss."

Zhou Jian promptly gave Zhou Caifeng a French kiss before they got into the car. Lin Feng and Tang Rou exchanged a glance. Seeing Tang Rou lower her head, her pretty face flushed red, he quickly reached out and took her delicate hand. They then got into the back seat of the car.

As the car moved, Zhou Caifeng chattered incessantly, "Darling, you spent more than two million on this car when you bought it, right? HEE HEE, it's quite cheap, isn't it? How's your company doing? How much do you earn each day? Last time you said you made hundreds of thousands a day. It must be more than that now, right?"

"MMM..."

Zhou Jian played along, indulging Zhou Caifeng's vanity. After speaking, Zhou Caifeng glanced proudly at Tang Rou. Hmph, what's the use of being pretty? Marrying well is far better than just looking good. My boyfriend has money and cars; he leaves your boyfriend miles behind!

Throughout the journey, Zhou Caifeng talked nonstop, with Zhou Jian smiling and nodding in agreement. Lin Feng and Tang Rou, however, remained incredibly quiet. Lin Feng held Tang Rou's warm little hand, gently tickling her palm with his finger. Tang Rou, shy and flustered, tried to pull her hand away, but Lin Feng held it firmly, not letting her break free.

Once they arrived at the Hilton Hotel, Zhou Jian went to park the car, while Zhou Caifeng led Lin Feng and Tang Rou into a private room.

When Zhou Jian joined them in the private room, he ordered the food, then pulled Zhou Caifeng out of the room and whispered, "Caifeng, how serious is it between your classmate and her boyfriend?"

"Why do you ask? I don't know... Hey, you haven't taken a fancy to Tang Rou, have you?" Zhou Caifeng pouted at Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian mischievously pinched Zhou Caifeng's breast and chuckled. "How could I? I only like you… HEH HEH. What I mean is, I have an entrepreneur friend who's still single. He asked me just a few days ago to introduce him to a girlfriend. You can ask Tang Rou later. My friend has assets in the tens of millions; he's a prime bachelor. If Tang Rou is interested, I can arrange for them to meet tomorrow. HEH HEH, if it works out, my friend will definitely make it worth your while."

Zhou Caifeng flashed a coquettish smile. "Alright, don't worry. I'll do my best to play matchmaker."

When they returned to the room, Zhou Caifeng deliberately separated Lin Feng and Tang Rou. She sat with Tang Rou, leaving Zhou Jian to sit with Lin Feng.

A dazzling array of dishes arrived, covering the entire table. Zhou Jian said, "Help yourselves, eat whatever you like."

Zhou Caifeng chimed in, "Yes, yes, help yourselves! These are all famous dishes. This whole spread isn't expensive, less than ten thousand. Very cheap..."

Lin Feng listened, rolling his eyes inwardly. Damn it! Show-offs like this are just asking to be struck by lightning!

Unable to bear the atmosphere of Zhou Caifeng and Zhou Jian flaunting their wealth any longer, Lin Feng made an excuse to go to the restroom for a smoke.

Seeing this, Zhou Jian also excused himself to go to the restroom. Before leaving, he winked at Zhou Caifeng.

Taking the hint, Zhou Caifeng whispered to Tang Rou, "Tang Rou, what does your boyfriend's family do?"

"His mother seems to work at a bank," Tang Rou replied quietly.

Zhou Caifeng smiled. "Oh, so just an ordinary employee. Tang Rou, let me be honest with you, and please don't take this the wrong way, but I think your boyfriend… well, he's simply not good enough for you."

Tang Rou was taken aback. "Sister Caifeng, what are you talking about? How is Lin Feng not good enough for me...?"

Zhou Caifeng cut her off. "I'm being serious. Let's put it this way: with your looks, you could easily find any handsome guy from a wealthy family or one with powerful connections. You're really selling yourself short by being with Lin Feng!"

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