Chapter 20: Wanting Her to Look at Him
Feng Weiyuan silently took out his phone, set it to silent mode, and started taking pictures!
He then quickly opened the WeChat group chat, [The Pendant and His Big-Shot Friends].
—Boy in the Wind: [Photo] [Photo]
—Boy in the Wind: I ran into two gorgeous young ladies at the audition today. Pretty or not? Pretty or not? Pretty or not?
Someone replied instantly.
—A-Jiu Doesn’t Drink: Hmm, pretty. Though still not as pretty as my girlfriend.
Feng Weiyuan curled his lips and typed rapidly.
—Boy in the Wind: You girlfriend-obsessed fool, shut up. What about everyone else? Hurry up and show yourselves! Hurry up! Hurry up! @Lin Nineteen @Su. @I’m Duan Hao
—Boy in the Wind: @Brother Lin Nineteen, just wait. I’m going to get their WeChat contact information for you!
—Su.: Oh, nice.
………
After New Year’s Day ended, Lin Cheng was in a very good mood.
The main reason was that he didn’t have to return to the old residence tonight. That alone put him in a good mood.
The afternoon work period had just begun. Lin Cheng had only just made himself a cup of coffee and was preparing to get to work when his phone vibrated twice in succession.
Frowning, Lin Cheng picked up his phone and discovered that someone in a group chat he normally muted had mentioned him. His brows furrowed even more deeply.
He opened the group chat and scrolled to the messages where he had been mentioned.
Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar person—a person he had been seeing every day over the past few days.
Without thinking, he opened the photo and saved it in the lower-right corner.
Only then did Lin Cheng turn his attention to the picture.
The person in the photo was even more beautiful than she had been during yesterday’s livestream. Her misty, almond-shaped eyes were looking to the side, and he had no idea what she was so intently watching.
It made people instinctively want her to look over.
To look at him.
……
With a sharp smack, the phone was slammed onto the desk.
Lin Cheng took a deep breath and raised his eyes. When he saw the coffee cup, he picked it up and took a sip, nearly scalding himself.
After a moment, he picked up his phone again, deleted the chat history without hesitation, then opened his photo album and deleted the picture.
Once he had finished, Lin Cheng calmed himself down and returned to work.
It was just that a certain pair of misty, shining eyes would occasionally appear before him.
………
Feng Weiyuan had barely sat down before getting up again and walking toward the opposite side.
Everyone in the room was paying attention to him, so naturally, they followed his steps to his destination.
There were two beautiful girls there.
Two beautiful girls whom hardly anyone present knew.
Once everyone realized his target, they looked away.
Everyone knew that Feng Weiyuan’s greatest hobby was meeting pretty girls and then introducing them to his cousin.
As for his cousin, he was the youngest and most low-profile CEO among the major conglomerates.
Some people said that President Lin must be extremely ugly or have a terrible temper. Otherwise, Feng Weiyuan wouldn’t have to search everywhere for a suitable partner for him.
“Hello, beautiful ladies~”
The moment Ling Xiaoli saw Feng Weiyuan sit down, she began counting down. As soon as she reached ten, Feng Weiyuan—as expected—came over to them.
“Hello, Feng Weiyuan. Nice to meet you.”
Seeing that Luo Zhaoyin was still distracted, Ling Xiaoli quickly answered first.
“I haven’t seen you two around before. Are you newly debuted?”
“Not exactly. My name is Ling Xiaoli. I used to be a livestreamer and internet celebrity. You probably haven’t followed me before.”
Ling Xiaoli paused briefly before continuing in one breath:
“The girl beside me is the impressive one! This is Luo Zhaoyin. Have you heard of the recently super-popular song ‘Magical East’? It’s her original song!
“Did you watch the New Year’s Eve gala on Maoya the night before last? Luo Zhaoyin performed there. She looked absolutely gorgeous, and her singing was amazing!”
Feng Weiyuan blinked.
For some reason, he felt that the young lady in front of him seemed to be… “selling” her friend?
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