He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!-Chapter 467 - : 【467】A napkin worth millions_1
Chapter 467: 【467】A napkin worth millions_1
Tang Feng and Jiang Zi had agreed to meet at a Western restaurant named “Romantic Western Restaurant.”
This Western restaurant was one of Zhou Bingrui’s family assets.
Tang Feng chose this place because, first, it was close to where they lived, and second, he thought of creating some revenue for an old friend by the way.
Anyway, he had to eat somewhere; why not let a friend earn the money?
By the time he arrived at the Romantic Western Restaurant, Jiang Zi had already arrived first and chosen a spot by the window.
She was wearing a white dress and had taken great care with her appearance.
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Viewed from the outside, each of her movements and every look in her eyes seemed enchantingly beautiful.
Many passersby couldn’t help but stop and stare.
As Tang Feng entered the restaurant, he happened to see a man hitting on Jiang Zi, only to be rejected with a shake of her head.
The man persisted for a few more sentences but was still unequivocally rejected and had to walk away sulkily.
Tang Feng’s lips quirked up slightly as he walked up behind her and spoke in a flirtatious tone, “Beautiful miss, may I add your WeChat?”
Jiang Zi couldn’t help frowning and coldly responded, “Sorry, I have a boyfriend.”
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She thought that upon hearing this, he would get the hint and back off.
But then he answered, “Then could you dump your boyfriend and be with me? I’m handsome and rich, much better than your boyfriend.”
Jiang Zi felt both annoyed and amused, turning around to reprimand, “Why are you so…”
When she saw that it was Tang Feng, she immediately knew she’d been teased and instantly felt irritation well up, “Is it fun to tease me?”
Tang Feng laughed and sat down opposite her, “You have a boyfriend? Who is it? How come I don’t know?”
Jiang Zi glared at him annoyedly, “Isn’t that you asking knowingly? Where would I have a boyfriend? That was just an excuse to avoid harassment.”
“Oh, but now that we’re on the subject, you’re not getting any younger; you should consider finding a boyfriend,” Tang Feng said with a smirk, resting his leg over the other.
“Fine, then introduce me to someone,” Jiang Zi said, her expression showing anticipation.
“What do you think about me?” Tang Feng posed in a way that he thought was handsome.
Jiang Zi’s face flushed red, and she hurriedly turned away from his gaze, “What nonsense are you talking about?”
With a very serious look, Tang Feng said, “How is that nonsense? Look, I’m also quite a catch, and even though I’m not as good-looking as you, it shouldn’t affect the genes of our future generation, right?”
“Plus, I’m rich. Whether it’s for our retirement or buying cars and houses for our children, it’s all a piece of cake.”
“Most importantly, we’re old classmates. While we can’t be considered childhood sweethearts, we do know each other inside out. Isn’t that a great match? We’re simply a match made in heaven.”
Tang Feng’s lengthy discourse sent Jiang Zi’s heart into turmoil.
Truth be told, ever since their reunion, Tang Feng’s every move could definitely be considered perfect.
Young and successful in his career, handsome, and also very charming.
He nearly fulfilled every woman’s fantasy about a Prince Charming; to say she wasn’t moved would be a lie.
“Are… are you serious?”
She gazed at Tang Feng, eager to know whether his words were true or false.
Seeing her dazed expression, Tang Feng couldn’t help but burst into laughter, “You didn’t take that seriously, did you? I was just joking, look how scared you got.”
Jiang Zi immediately became infuriated and threw a tissue at him, “How can you joke about something like this? Do you find it fun to tease me?”
Seeing that she was genuinely upset, her eyes red and on the verge of tears, Tang Feng felt a bit awkward, “Why are you getting angry? I was just joking around.”
As he spoke, he passed a few tissues to her.
Jiang Zi slapped his hand away, fuming, “I don’t like jokes like that, and if you do it again in the future, I’ll really be angry.”
Tang Feng hurriedly promised never to joke like that again.
Only then did Jiang Zi reluctantly accept, yet a hint of disappointment flickered in her eyes.
She had thought Tang Feng was about to confess his feelings for her, sigh, such disappointment.
The two then ordered a few dishes and a bottle of red wine.
Since Jiang Zi was treating, Tang Feng didn’t feel right about ordering anything too expensive and casually chose a few comparatively cheaper dishes, which totaled less than a thousand yuan.
Sure enough, Jiang Zi’s previously tense little face gradually relaxed.
“No way, you only made 150,000 this time? Tsk, I give you the opportunity, yet you don’t make good use of it,” Tang Feng commented upon hearing she had earned only 150,000.
Jiang Zi shot him an annoyed look, “Do you think everyone is as rich as you? This 500,000 is what I’ve saved up by pinching and scraping, okay?”
“You’re in finance and investment, can’t you make some investments in your spare time?”
Tang Feng felt that with Jiang Zi’s capabilities, making some money in the stock market should be easy.
“What’s the use of being good at investment without capital? I only have 500,000 of capital. Even if I could continuously pick stocks like Shuntian Steel Company, what good would that do?” Jiang Zi found him tiresome, thinking anyone could have billions of capital.
“If I help you make 10 million capital in a week, how would you thank me?” Tang Feng swirled his glass of red wine a few times.
Jiang Zi was initially astonished, but she quickly scoffed, “What joke is this? I only have 500,000 in capital, how could I possibly make 10 million in a week?”
“Nothing is impossible when you put your mind to it,” he said.
Tang Feng downed a mouthful of wine, trying to appear sophisticated as he savored the taste, but apart from a cheap sourness, he failed to discern anything else.
Jiang Zi watched him nervously, “Are you not lying to me this time?”
Tang Feng just gave a faint smile and asked a nearby waiter for a pen.
He then pulled out a napkin and began writing and drawing on it.
Jiang Zi looked on curiously, unsure of what he was planning.
After a moment, Tang Feng stopped writing and handed over the napkin.
“Take good care of this; it’s not an ordinary napkin but one worth ten million.”
