Chapter 300: The Peace Talisman Was Washed to Shreds

With this, the class meeting officially came to an end.

At Huang Shuren's announcement, everyone scattered in a flurry.

The underground parking garage of the Danqingyuan Residential Complex.

After parking the car, Chen Shanni saw Shen Yan with a storage bag in his left hand and a digital camera in his right; a patch of sky-blue fabric was faintly visible through the transparent center of the storage bag.

So she asked curiously, "Shen Yan, what are you planning to do with this?"

Shen Yan glanced at the storage bag and explained, "This? It's full of new products from the factory. I'm taking them back for Yue'er to try on so I can shoot a few sets of promotional images."

"Yue'er, you have time to come over to my place later, right?"

Wu Yueer readily agreed and playfully remarked that he'd better prepare plenty of money, as her appearance fee wasn't cheap; Shen Yan waved his hand with an air of extravagance.

"Your buddy is wealthy and generous; I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Shen Yan emphasized the phrase "wealthy and generous" with a slightly stronger tone, and Wu Yueer understood instantly; her peach-blossom eyes rippled like a blue sea, brimming with allure.

This scoundrel was truly rotten to the core.

It made one feel so incredibly happy!

Chen Shanni hadn't noticed the trace of the high-speed train at all, nor did she take the matter of the photo shoot to heart.

She turned to him, feeling depressed, and said, "Shen Yan, when I was washing my pillowcase, I accidentally washed the Peace Talisman to shreds. Do you think there will be any bad consequences?"

In the past, Chen Shanni hadn't known much about these mysterious, esoteric things, nor was she superstitious, but she seemed to have a constitution prone to disaster—nothing major, but she would encounter small accidents from time to time.

Ever since she received that Peace Talisman, no more accidents had occurred.

So, she preferred to believe it existed rather than risk that it didn't.

Having grown up in a different environment, Shen Yan actually believed in such things, so he comforted her, "It shouldn't matter. I'll have Grandma go ask for another one for you later."

"Then I'll have to trouble Grandma!" Chen Shanni couldn't help but show a look of joy.

Shen Yan said it was no trouble at all, since Shen Nainai went to offer incense once or twice every month anyway.

Back home, Shen Yan laid all the new styles out on the sofa one by one; the novel and unique designs made Wu Yueer unable to keep her hands off them, and she exclaimed that the new products would definitely sell out.

"Hubby, you're amazing; you can even design clothes."

Wu Yueer couldn't help but kiss Shen Yan, her beautiful eyes overflowing with little stars of admiration.

Time was tight and the task was heavy, so Shen Yan just smiled faintly and told Wu Yueer to hurry up and change her clothes.

And so, Wu Yueer began to undress without any shyness.

Her movements were soul-stirring to the extreme.

From time to time, her curves were fully revealed, her skin as white as snow and frost.

It was a feast for Shen Yan's eyes; he had to admit, Huniu, this stunning beauty, was truly someone he could never tire of looking at.

Having had the experience of the previous shoot, the two of them cooperated with perfect tacit understanding; they only needed a single glance, a single movement, or a simple word for the other to understand perfectly.

In just four hours, the shooting work for all the new products was completely finished.

Afterwards, Wu Yueer pulled out a pure white long dress that looked as ethereal as a fairy, letting Shen Yan experience the feeling of a Dragon Knight.

The next morning, Shen Yan brought his laptop to the classroom and sat in the last row as usual.

Beside him was Wu Yueer.

Next in line was Lin Yang.

The three of them moved in perfect unison, all eating steamed buns with great relish.

Just then, Zhu Baoping walked into the classroom in a rush, plopped down next to Lin Yang, and said with a strange expression, "Lao Lin, you didn't return to the dorm last night, where did you go fooling around?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The sudden question caught Lin Yang right in the throat, and he couldn't help but cough violently, red bloodshot veins appearing in his eyes.

He guiltily glanced at Wu Yueer.

Sure enough, those charming, hazy peach-blossom eyes were currently full of curiosity.

Lin Yang hurriedly looked away, thinking, why doesn't this bumpkin just get struck by lightning and die?

It's all over; my heroic and mighty image has been ruined in an instant.

Seeing this, Shen Yan understood everything in his heart; facts speak louder than words, and a man has an inseparable sentiment for his first woman.

This guy had finally made his choice.

"Oh my, Lin Yang, you're something else! Tell us quickly, who is it? Is it that girl you met at the ski resort, right?" Wu Yueer's pretty face was full of gossip.

Lin Yang shook his head like a rattle-drum, denying it flatly: "It... it's not that at all. I went to hang out with a high school classmate last night; there's no girl."

"If it's not, why are you stuttering so much?" Zhu Baoping asked suspiciously.

"Who's stuttering!"

Hearing this, Lin Yang was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on; he instantly bristled, stiffening his neck and glaring angrily at Zhu Baoping.

He looked very much like he would beat him up if he kept blabbering.

Isn't this just "there are no three hundred taels of silver buried here"—a confession without being asked?

Zhu Baoping was so envious his guts were trembling; damn it! Of the four men in the dorm, he was the only one left as a lonely virgin; what would it look like if that got out?

Wu Yueer slapped Lin Yang on the shoulder and said carelessly, "If there's someone, just admit it openly. What's there to be embarrassed about? Nobody's going to laugh at you."

"There really isn't anyone, Yue'er, believe me."

For some reason, Lin Yang just didn't want Wu Yueer to know about this.

At this moment, Lin Yang was grateful to Shen Yan from the bottom of his heart; he was a good brother, and his mouth was tight enough.

Seeing him refuse to admit it to the death, Wu Yueer couldn't be bothered to say anything more and continued to lower her head to eat.

In the time that followed, Lin Yang and Zhu Baoping buried their heads in their studies, preparing for the upcoming make-up exams, while Wu Yueer played on her phone in a leisurely manner.

From time to time, she let out a deliberately suppressed laugh.

This left Lin Yang and Zhu Baoping feeling quite unsettled.

We're all academic slackers, so how on earth did you manage to get a 2.5 GPA?

It's just not fair!

Sunlight shone in from outside the window, bringing a touch of warmth and brightness to the classroom; little birds were singing on the bare branches, and everything was so beautiful and peaceful.

However, Shen Yan turned a deaf ear to everything outside the window, focusing intently on organizing photos there.

Adjusting the dimensions, uploading them to Taobao, editing the product names...

Repeating the cycle over and over.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that Shen Yan finally finished listing all the items, some bundled together and others as individual products.

He also attached a screenshot of a four-star crown to the details page, along with screenshots of positive reviews for other items in the shop, to show that they were produced by the same factory—an established shop with quality worth trusting.

Then, he sent a message to Hao Anqi, asking her to find someone to boost the positive reviews.

Hao Anqi: "Who took the photos for you? (sad)"

Not caring about the many new items in the shop, An Qi was concerned that Shen Yan hadn't let her be in charge of the photography.

Shen Yan: "I learned a few basics from you and took them myself."

Hao Anqi: "I wanted to help you out..."

Shen Yan: "Time waits for no one, and isn't this me coming to you for help with the reviews? (smiley face) Don't let your imagination run wild, or I'll spank your bottom."

Hao Anqi: "(covers bottom)"

After settling all matters regarding the factory and the online shop.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Shen Yan boarded a plane bound for Bangkok, Thailand.