Chapter 430: Time to Close the Net

The scene of a man flying into a rage for the sake of a beauty left Wu Yue'er incredibly excited.

She said with a grin, "Go easy on him, okay? It won't be fun if you actually break him."

Shen Yan rolled his eyes at this Huniu who feared no chaos, then cracked his neck, clenched his fists, and gestured to Tao Zhe with a calm and breezy air: "Come on, if you're a man, let's have a go."

As he spoke, Shen Yan walked straight toward Tao Zhe.

Yikes!

Tao Zhe was scared out of his wits in an instant, took to his heels, and bolted far away in a flash.

He didn't even have time to pick up the speaker and microphone on the ground.

Are you kidding!

With Shen Yan looking so big, tall, and brawny, two of him added together wouldn't be enough to fight the guy.

Who would be stupid enough to just stand there and get beaten up for nothing?

"Hahaha!"

The onlookers burst into mocking laughter; they had thought he was so brave and liked Wu Yue'er so much.

And this is all it amounted to?

Shen Yan also gave a wry smile, then shouted at Tao Zhe's retreating back: "Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you every time I do."

The voice exploded in the air like a thunderclap, carrying an undisguised Warning.

Subconsciously, Tao Zhe's pace quickened even more as he fled.

He wished he could sprout a pair of wings.

Seeing this, Tao Zhe's companion felt his cheeks burning with heat; he bent down to pick up the speaker and microphone on the ground, then disappeared into the crowd in a dejected manner.

The man's imposing and majestic posture struck straight at Wu Yue'er's heart.

She couldn't help but step forward, her eyes filled with worship and admiration, looking exactly like a standard little fan girl.

"Shen Yan, you were just so cool!"

Shen Yan gave her leg a light kick and scolded with a laugh: "Get lost! You only know how to stir up trouble all day long."

"I do not!" Wu Yue'er pouted coquettishly.

Seeing this, the onlookers all wore knowing smiles, and one girl teased: "Why don't you two just get together? You're a perfect match."

"Get together!"

"Get together!"

This disturbance came and went quickly, and the milk tea shop's business was not interrupted; on the contrary, it became famous overnight, and more and more people learned that a new milk tea shop had opened on Gourmet Street.

The owner was the Most Beautiful School Beauty of Hangzhou University, Wu Yue'er.

On the day of the soft opening, Wu Yue'er was publicly confessed to with a song, and the Rice Noodle Brother flew into a rage for the sake of a beauty, preparing to have a real showdown with the guy.

As it turned out, the man fled without a fight!

This story spread rapidly through Communication University of China and Hangzhou University, and the plot became increasingly outrageous, such as "Rice Noodle Brother's Audacious Charge for love, fighting the guy for one hundred and eighty rounds," "Rice Noodle Brother beat the guy until he was bloody," and "Hero saves the beauty, Wu Yue'er offers herself in return."

The onlookers listened with great excitement.

At the entrance of the milk tea shop.

As the crowd gradually dispersed and the scene returned to calm, Shen Yan realized for the first time that so many acquaintances had gathered here.

This included classmates like Pang Weijie, Tang Song, and the girls from the 602 Girls' Dormitory.

Only Zhu Baoping and Lin Yang were missing.

Tang Song walked up and gave a thumbs up: "Old Shen, you're something else; you didn't hesitate at all when you started moving."

Pang Weijie: "Oh my! It's a good thing I'm not a woman, otherwise I'd really be afraid I'd fall in love with you."

Shen Yan: "Get lost! You didn't even know to come out and help when a classmate was being harassed."

Pang Weijie winked and made a highly suggestive expression: "With you here, where would we even have a chance to show our worth?"

Tang Song: "Exactly!"

Shen Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with these guys who only knew how to stir things up; his gaze swept over Luo Qiqi, only to see her puffing out her cheeks, looking like a little squirrel with its mouth full of food.

Kind of cute!

Sigh! She's clearly a sweet girl on the outside, so why does she act like a resentful woman?

Their eyes met, and Luo Qiqi's jealous gaze seemed like it wanted to sour Shen Yan to death; Shen Yan pursed his lips, then calmly took the watch from Wu Yue'er's hand and put it on.

Wu Yue'er began to greet the classmates, offering everyone a free cup of the signature taro boba milk tea.

It was even prepared by her own hands.

After drinking the milk tea, everyone clapped and praised it.

Seeing the endless stream of customers in the shop, Yuan Mingqing couldn't help but tease: "It seems that after the Shanghai Little Rich Woman, our class is about to produce a Shenyang Little Rich Woman."

"Haha! I hope your words come true."

Wu Yue'er smiled like a flower, but in her heart, she was thinking, what Shenyang Little Rich Woman; when you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken, when you marry a dog, you follow the dog.

If Shen Yan stays in Shanghai to develop in the future, she can only be a Shanghai Little Rich Woman!

At this moment, Yu Youwei noticed that Chen Shanni was wearing jewelry, which was rare; the Clover Necklace and silver earrings made Chen Shanni look even more bright and elegant.

"Shanni, this necklace and these earrings are so pretty, how much did they cost?" Yu Youwei asked with great interest.

If the price was right, she was prepared to buy some accessories to wear too.

After all, what woman doesn't love beauty?

Uh...

Chen Shanni really couldn't answer this question; Shen Yan had been busy giving gifts and hadn't revealed the price, but she figured it must have been at least a couple thousand.

To avoid giving it away, she lied: "I'm not really sure, my mom bought them for me."

"Oh! Is that so!" Yu Youwei replied in disappointment.

Wu Yue'er nudged Shen Yan with her elbow, her direct gaze seeming to say: "Look at the good work you've done, you've corrupted a good girl to the point where she can spout lies without a second thought."

Shen Yan curled his lip: "Who knows who corrupted whom."

"Bullshit, it was clearly you."

"It was you!"

Even though neither of them spoke, they had a silent clash of gazes.

Yet they could clearly understand each other's meaning.

Perhaps this is what they call a meeting of minds.

Luo Qiqi, who had seen all of their actions, felt increasingly annoyed in her heart.

At the same time, a thought arose spontaneously: perhaps the two of them had been together for a long time, but hadn't made it public for some reason.

If that were the case, many things would be explained.

Their behavior wasn't that of a couple, yet it surpassed that of a couple, but what role was Chen Shanni playing in all this?

The next morning, Shen Yan drove Wu Yue'er and Chen Shanni to school; the two women formed a sharp contrast, one radiant and the other listless.

Wu Yue'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and complained: "Oh my! Running a milk tea shop is such a hassle, my husband's time has been completely taken up by others."

Chen Shanni's pretty face flushed slightly, and she turned her head to look at the scenery retreating outside the window.

She let it go in one ear and out the other.

Recently, Wu Yue'er had been running around for the opening of the milk tea shop, Hao Anqi had been busy with new products for the online store, and on top of that, the school's management was strict, requiring dormitory checks and mandatory morning and evening study sessions.

As a result, Shen Yan spent most of his time accompanying her.

Because of this, Chen Shanni had completely shed the shackles of her glasses and returned to a normal standard of vision; Chen Shanni felt a sense of relief from the bottom of her heart to the soles of her feet.

People who have never worn glasses will never understand that kind of pain.

Hehe! I really hope this situation can last a little longer.

Shen Yan likewise had no reaction, his attention entirely focused on the stocks.

According to the current market trend, it was about time to close the net.