Chapter 3 Past Love Letter?
When An Liang arrived at Taoyuan Hotpot, he circled around twice but couldn’t find a parking space, so he had no choice but to rudely park his Porsche 911 Turbo S at the entrance of the parking lot, completely blocking it.
The hostess quickly walked over to remind him, “Sir, you can’t park here.”
An Liang replied, “I’m here to eat at your place. I’ll park here first, and if a car leaves, just come and tell me to move, and I’ll park inside.”
As he spoke, he handed her a 100 yuan note. It was just a hundred, and if it were in the past, An Liang would have felt a pinch.
No!
If it were in the past, An Liang wouldn’t have done such a thing at all.
But now?
How about a big shot with an annual salary of three million? And one who makes money lying down!
The hostess, who was originally going to stop him, cheerfully accepted the 100 yuan and smiled broadly, saying she would notify him when a car left.
An Liang entered the Taoyuan Hotpot. He had already seen the information in the class group. Only 39 students were attending this time, and He Siming had booked a big private room with four tables.
When An Liang entered the room, he glanced around. Almost everyone had arrived, including Li Xiyan, who was sitting at Table 1. He Siming shamelessly sat next to her on the right, and Sun Feifei was on her left.
An Liang looked at Li Xiyan and Sun Feifei, and the Life Winner System issued a prompt.
Ding!
“Do you want to activate the information scanning system?”
An Liang naturally chose to activate it.
“Information scanning system activated, gathering information on Li Xiyan and Sun Feifei.”
…
[Li Xiyan.
Age: 18
Looks: 96
Body: 94
Special: 99].
…
[Sun Feifei.
Age: 18
Looks: 70
Body: 82
Special: 85].
…
[Remarks.
The looks score is based on the host’s aesthetic preferences. The higher the score if the person matches the host’s preferences.
The special score is based on private lifestyle and health, with private lifestyle weighing 90%.
The special score threshold is 80; below this, 99% are considered “Porsche” (meaning “broken second-hand cars” in internet slang).
If the opposite sex only maintains a close relationship with the host, the special score will only slightly fluctuate due to health.].
…
An Liang instantly understood the meaning of the special score. The so-called “Porsche” wasn’t a Porsche car, but a term jokingly used online for a “broken second-hand car.” This information scanning system was truly a lifesaver!
It could help An Liang effectively avoid trouble and prevent him from heading into the grasslands for a vacation. No wonder it was called the Life Winner System!
“An Liang, you’re late!” He Siming spoke first. “There’s no space at this table; find a seat somewhere else!”
Since Li Xiyan was at Table 1, He Siming naturally didn’t want An Liang to sit there. An Liang chuckled and didn’t respond to He Siming. He walked over to Table 4.
At Table 4, there were three girls—Li Li, Song Xinxin, and Zhang Xue. Back in sophomore year, a bad student in the school had said some things about Song Xinxin, and as a result, the police had given them a severe warning. It was only then that everyone learned about Song Xinxin’s powerful background.
Because of this, Song Xinxin kept a certain distance from her classmates. 8So even though there were three girls at Table 4, no one else came over.
When An Liang walked over, he proactively said, “Three beautiful ladies, long time no see. Do you mind if I sit here?”
Song Xinxin, who didn’t have the typical beauty, but rather a rugged, heroic aura, looked at An Liang and nodded, “Of course we don’t mind.”
Just as An Liang sat down, Li Xiyan from Table 1 stood up and walked over, sitting down beside An Liang.
She spoke first, “An Liang, you don’t mind if I sit here, do you?”
With Li Xiyan’s action, everyone in the private room turned their attention to An Liang. They didn’t understand why Li Xiyan was approaching him, especially since she had also shown interest in him in the group earlier.
If it were the old An Liang, he would have fidgeted or even blushed, after all, he used to be a nobody at the age of eighteen.
But now?
An Liang was a young, successful person who wasn’t self-conscious!
“Hey, goddess, I was thinking, we don’t have much interaction. Are you using me as a shield?” An Liang teasingly asked.
Li Xiyan sat confidently next to An Liang on his right and responded, “Do you remember in sophomore year when we stayed behind on a Friday to clean, and it started pouring heavily?”
An Liang nodded.
“I lent you my umbrella, right?”
Li Xiyan confirmed.
“Yes.”
“The key point is that it was just an umbrella!” An Liang replied, “Even if I didn’t give it to you, someone else would have, because you know!”
Li Xiyan smiled brightly.
“If it were just an umbrella, I wouldn’t care. But what if there was a love letter inside the umbrella?”
An Liang was confused.
“A love letter? I don’t remember putting one in!”