Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 685: Revised: 325 Cinderella, First Love_4

Chapter 685: Revised -325 Cinderella, First Love_4

“I attended university in Rong City, just like Ding Yao. When the new term starts, I’ll be in my fourth year and will come to Yan City for an internship. I’ve already secured a place, it’s in the Yuhua District.”

“This apartment in Huajing Oasis was a gift from my family when I got into university. It will also be a little place for my girlfriend and me in the future.”

…

In the car, Zhang Haoyu spoke casually about his situation.

The rain gradually formed a continuous stream, making the automatic wipers slide back and forth.

Qian Lele gripped her hands tightly, looking forward without speaking, only occasionally responding with a soft “mm.”

She was still silently worrying about what clothes to wear and what gift to buy for Ding Yao’s birthday on the 30th.

“Cinderella!” Zhang Haoyu suddenly called out.

Qian Lele turned her head in surprise to look at him.

“Finally a reaction.” Zhang Haoyu’s fingers lightly tapped on the steering wheel, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth. “Actually, I think this nickname is quite nice. In the fairy tale, Cinderella sat in a pumpkin carriage, wore a gorgeous dress, and attended the prince’s ball in glass slippers, and they lived happily ever after.”

As he spoke, he turned his head to meet Qian Lele’s eyes, “Isn’t it beautiful?”

“Thank you.” Qian Lele nodded, then looked forward again.

The car stopped at the side of the road at an intersection.

The two of them got out, taking the insulated box and a small cart from the trunk.

“I’ll walk you over.” Zhang Haoyu pulled the small cart and smiled, “Walking in the rain can be quite fun.”

“No need, I live in the teacher’s apartment nearby, it’s very close.”

“Don’t be so courteous, let’s go.”

Just as Qian Lele was about to say something, she froze, her expression puzzled as she looked at a tall figure in front.

He was wearing a plain t-shirt, jeans, holding an umbrella in his left hand and another in his right hand.

He walked towards them through the layers of darkness.

The dim streetlight shone on him, creating a hazy halo in the rain mist, making him look very poetic.

Did Tang Song come to the night market to pick me up because he saw it was raining?

Qian Lele’s mouth suddenly felt dry, and her heart was enveloped in a warm current.

“Brother Song!” She waved and called out, running over quickly to get under his umbrella.

Feeling the warmth emanating from him, she immediately felt at ease.

“Seeing that you hadn’t come back and it was raining, I thought I’d come and check.” Tang Song looked up in Zhang Haoyu’s direction, “Were you out with friends?”

“Mm.” Qian Lele nodded, smiling, “But I’ve sold all my drinks. Thanks for coming to pick me up, Brother Song!”

Tang Song smiled, handed her the umbrella he was holding, “Let’s go.”

“Mm, mm.”

Qian Lele opened the umbrella and quickly walked over to Zhang Haoyu, “Brother Zhang, my roommate came to pick me up; you don’t have to trouble yourself. Bye-bye~, take care on your way back!”

She took the small cart, looking in Tang Song’s direction.

Hearing her words, Zhang Haoyu’s gaze lingered, sizing up the boy walking towards them.

He was very handsome, with a good figure, wearing black-framed glasses that made him look steady and focused.

But his dressing was very plain, and his hair was messy.

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Similar to Qian Lele’s simplicity.

As their eyes met, Tang Song nodded at him calmly.

Then, he and Qian Lele walked side by side towards the apartment entrance.

Watching their figures disappear, Zhang Haoyu shook his head and smiled, casually getting back into the driver’s seat of the GLC.

He thought he wasn’t lacking in any aspect, so since he had met a girl he liked, he should pursue her boldly.

Time would prove that he was the winner.

…

“Brother Song, today my friend Ding Yao visited me at the night market. She and her friends were going for a barbecue, so she bought all my drinks. I went to deliver them and had a few bites of food…”

“The boy we just saw, Zhang Haoyu, is a high school classmate of my friend…”

“Have you heard? Bei Yuwei suddenly appeared on the streets of Yan City and was coincidentally encountered by a female live-streamer. It was quite a scene…”

The raindrops fell, weaving countless fine threads under the dim light, wrapping the world in a layer of mysterious gauze.

Occasionally, raindrops splashed onto her hair and clothes, but Qian Lele didn’t mind. She just kept talking about the things she encountered today.

Regardless of whether they were interesting or not, she told Tang Song everything.

She didn’t know why, but she was suddenly filled with an endless urge to share.

…

The plane landed slowly at the Bao’an International Airport in Shen City.

A group of six people got off the plane and sat in the waiting business car.

Leaning against the zero-gravity seat, Su Yu closed her eyes a bit wearily.

Sitting in the passenger seat, her assistant Cheng Xiaoxi murmured softly, “Sister Yu, something happened tonight with Songmei Clothing, as you asked me to pay attention to.”

“Oh? Tell me.” Su Yu’s eyes opened instantly, her amber pupils clear and pure.

“The company’s artist Bei Yuwei appeared as a lucky passerby in the live stream of Songmei Clothing’s host He Yiyi at around 7 p.m., greeted the audience, and because of her high popularity, it helped He Yiyi to trend and gain nearly a million followers…”

Cheng Xiaoxi continued, detailing the subsequent impact of this sudden event.

Su Yu pondered briefly, her brows gradually relaxing. Her slender, graceful fingers rhythmically tapped the armrest.

She replied calmly, “I understand. Arrange some good endorsements and film resources for Bei Yuwei.”

“Got it, Sister Yu!”

Su Yu’s red lips pressed lightly, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but lift slightly.

Previously, without Tang Song’s directions, they didn’t dare to interfere with his operations through their influence.

Now an up-and-coming artist under their company inadvertently helped his company without causing any negative reaction from Tang Song.

This indicated that there was nothing wrong with the event.

The only pity was that the company was named “Songmei,” not “Songyu.”

“By the way,” Su Yu opened her eyes again, “What has Liu Qingning of Zhi Jue Technology been up to lately?”

Cheng Xiaoxi glanced at her phone and whispered, “She applied for a loan from the company, wanting to buy a house in Yan City, having found a suitable property.”

Su Yu looked out at the bright moonlight outside the window, her gaze complicated as she sighed.