Chapter 14: Li Zhanpeng's Sweet Dream

Chapter 14: Li Zhanpeng's Sweet Dream

"Let's go back to school now."

Looking at Fang Minhui's curvaceous figure, Shen Yuan actually felt somewhat restless, but when it came to "playing cards," one couldn't be too eager, it was better to let things happen naturally.

The dormitory gates usually closed at 10 PM, and it was only 9 PM now, so they had plenty of time to get back.

Hearing Shen Yuan's suggestion, Fang Minhui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had really made that kind of request at this moment, she wouldn't have known how to handle it.

While the two were waiting for a ride-share at the entrance of IFC, Dazhe across the street had just finished his business for the day and was preparing to close up shop.

Damn, repairing phones all day was really exhausting.

After locking up, he stretched lazily, thinking about going to find technician No. 18 at the Peach Spa to relax.

His gaze inadvertently swept toward the IFC entrance, and Dazhe rubbed his eyes, muttering: "How is he here?"

He had a deep impression of yesterday's spendthrift and was surprised to see him here again today.

When he noticed there was also a graceful beauty beside him, Dazhe instantly lost his composure.

The key thing was that the beauty was carrying two Prada shopping bags.

Holy shit, didn't he just cash out with me yesterday to buy LV? Now he's bought two Pradas?

Dazhe's mood instantly became unbalanced. Damn it, at least this spendthrift has girls to chase, but what about me?

Half an hour later, Shen Yuan escorted Fang Minhui to the bottom of the international students' women's dormitory.

After Fang Minhui waved goodbye to Shen Yuan, she went upstairs contentedly. For her, today had truly been rewarding.

Moreover, she was somewhat eager to open the shopping bags and look at the purses inside.

Usually when buying something online, she could anticipate for ages before receiving the package, let alone bags worth over twenty thousand yuan!

"Wow! Prada!"

Chen Ling, who was watching a drama, instinctively turned her head when she heard the door open. Upon spotting Fang Minhui's shopping bags, she immediately exclaimed.

Chen Ling ran up to Fang Minhui, picked up a shopping bag and sighed: "My god, he actually gave you a Prada?"

But just as she finished speaking, Chen Ling noticed Fang Minhui was holding another one, and she became even more agitated: "Two?"

"He gave you two?"

Chen Ling said incredulously. These were Pradas, even the cheapest ones cost over ten thousand yuan each!

"Mm."

Fang Minhui nodded embarrassedly.

"There are many fake Pradas. People who don't know can easily be deceived."

Zhu Qiaofeng, who was listening to music nearby and felt disturbed, said coolly.

The two happy girls were immediately doused with cold water. Chen Ling looked toward Zhu Qiaofeng and said indignantly: "You're just saying sour grapes because you can't have any. She went to the official store at IFC, how could they be fake?"

Fang Minhui's dorm was also a four-person room, but she and Chen Ling were unlucky enough to be assigned to room with people from Class 1.

Mixed rooming was fine, but these two girls didn't get along well with them due to personality and various other factors.

Especially Zhu Qiaofeng, who had just spoken, she always acted self-centered.

After 10 PM, she wouldn't let anyone talk, saying she needed to "cultivate sleepiness." In the morning, she wouldn't allow anyone to get up before 7 AM, claiming she had neurasthenia and poor sleep quality and couldn't stand hearing any noise.

These harsh demands were Zhu Qiaofeng's own rules, yet she couldn't follow them herself. She would often talk on the phone with her boyfriend after 10 PM, and sometimes get up around 6 AM to wash her face and brush her teeth, making all sorts of clattering noises.

Chen Ling had no idea how this kind of hypocrite had managed to get by in high school!

"You didn't go, so how do you know it was the official store?"

Zhu Qiaofeng rolled her eyes.

"You, "

Chen Ling was momentarily speechless and prepared to reorganize her words to continue the argument, but Fang Minhui was in a good mood and stopped her: "It's fine, don't bother with her."

Zhu Qiaofeng sneered: "Really good at pretending."

Chen Ling had been putting up with her for a long time and couldn't swallow this insult: "You say they're fake, so they're fake? At least some people don't even have anyone to give them fakes, despite having a boyfriend for so many years."

"You, "

Chen Ling's passive-aggressive comment had hit its mark. Zhu Qiaofeng's face instantly flushed red, rendered speechless by the retort.

"Alright Lingling, stop talking."

"Okay, okay, let's unpack! I've only seen photos before, now I finally have a chance to see the real thing!"

Chen Ling's attention was immediately diverted, somewhat impatient, even more excited than Fang Minhui herself.

This guy Shen Yuan was really generous, two bags right off the bat!

On the other side, Shen Yuan was also in a good mood. He whistled as he leisurely went upstairs, but when he reached the fifth floor, he noticed Li Zhanpeng chatting and shooting the breeze with several classmates.

The dorms for International Trade Class 2 were all on the fifth floor. Li Zhanpeng's room was 505, but for some reason, their chat had moved all the way to the doorway of 503.

"Zhanpeng, I really envy you. You quietly won over the class beauty while the rest of us are still single after three years of college."

"What a shame. I thought I had a chance before, but you beat us to it."

"Zhanpeng, this calls for celebration. You've got to treat us all to a meal, and it can't be cheap either."

Several male students surrounded Li Zhanpeng, their words containing three parts envy, three parts jealousy, three parts resentment, and even one part flattery.

"A meal is nothing, we could even go karaoke."

Li Zhanpeng waved his hand casually with an indifferent expression: "We'll invite the whole class and have a real celebration."

"Brother Peng is mighty!"

"Brother Peng is so generous!"

"Brother Peng, I'm from Class 1, can I join?"

Under the chorus of "Brother Peng" flattery, Li Zhanpeng gradually lost himself. He glanced casually at room 503: "Of course! The comrades from 503 must come too, not one can be missing!"

When saying this, Li Zhanpeng deliberately raised his voice, afraid the people inside couldn't hear.

Shen Yuan smiled and responded as he passed by: "No problem, Brother Peng. Room 503 will definitely all attend. When are you planning this? We'll clear our schedules in advance."

Li Zhanpeng was startled, he thought Shen Yuan was in the dorm and didn't expect him to suddenly appear beside them.

"I'll let you know once it's confirmed."

Li Zhanpeng had always disliked Shen Yuan and replied curtly.

"Alright, we'll wait for your good news."

Shen Yuan left behind a meaningful smile, then pushed open the door and returned to 503.

Li Zhanpeng watched Shen Yuan's retreating figure and cursed inwardly, wondering what the hell this guy was so smug about.

Family bankruptcy, girlfriend cheating, if I were you, I'd be too ashamed to attend school and would have dropped out long ago!

"Damn, this bastard Li Zhanpeng went to one movie with the class beauty and wants the whole school to know."

As soon as Shen Yuan entered 503, he heard Huang Haibao complaining. When Old Huang saw Shen Yuan return, he was even more displeased: "Third, you're back. You heard it all, right? This is clearly aimed at us in 503."

"It's fine, he won't be jumping around much longer."

Shen Yuan replied lazily. Although Fang Minhui had gone to see a movie with Li Zhanpeng yesterday, she had dinner and went shopping at IFC with him tonight, and he had even bought her two Pradas.

In his view, how Fang Minhui would choose was obvious.

"What do you mean?"

"Because Fang Minhui won't be with him."

Huang Haibao said disdainfully: "Third, stop bragging. Fang Minhui went to see a movie with him last night, and didn't she also not agree to date you today? This shows she really plans to develop things with Li Zhanpeng."

"Whatever, believe it or not."

Shen Yuan waved his hand indifferently. After bustling around all evening, he was somewhat tired and just wanted to return to dreamland early.

(End of Chapter)