Chapter 175: Don't Make Enemies on the Path of Freeloading. _3
The only one who still dares to chat with her every day for no reason is actually Xu Musen.
In other words, no matter how dominant Zhu Yulan seems every day, she's actually quite pitiful, without even a few friends.
"Yang Xiaotao!!"
However, the fleeting pity in Yang Xiaotao's eyes infuriated Zhu Yulan to no end.
What does that mean? Who's the one without friends?
People would line up all the way to Paris, France, just to be friends with me!
Yang Xiaotao hurriedly covered her butt and ran to the side, "I didn't say anything, I'm just afraid he'll cheat you again, Zhu sis."
Zhu Yulan regained her composure and huffed, "He won't trick me this time. I'm just bringing my mouth over there, let's see if he dares to cheat me and I won't bite him to death!"
Yang Xiaotao looked at Zhu Yulan's lips, the two petals were pinkish with a bit of rosiness, slightly tender but the natural curve was especially enticing.
She suddenly thought of some vulgar jokes.
"Smack!"
Zhu Yulan slapped her.
Yang Xiaotao covered her butt, feeling a bit wronged, "Zhu sis, why did you hit me again?"
"Your eyes were too lecherous."
"Wuuu…"
...
Xu Musen also arrived at the school gate. Zhu Yulan was the type to be very energetic and assertive.
Even though she's a second-generation rich kid, others, not to mention weekends, live a luxurious life every day.
But Zhu Yulan insisted on doing entrepreneurship. Xu Musen wanted to slack off during the weekend, but instead, she was still dedicated to staying at the company.
Xu Musen felt somewhat ashamed.
But her EQ and social experience were a bit concerning. After all, she'd had an easy life since childhood, not knowing how hard it is to earn money, naturally getting easily conned at first.
How many second-generation rich kids were swindled out of their shorts when they first started a business.
Xu Musen felt that it was better for him to deceive her rather than let others do it.
Consider it as tuition for Mr. Xu's class. Experience tales with empire
Xu Musen stood at the school gate waiting for her to come over.
"Handsome guy, waiting for someone again?"
Suddenly, the security guard at the gate approached and even offered him a cigarette.
"Waiting for someone, don't smoke."
Xu Musen smiled and shook his head.
The security guard seemed to be in his mid-twenties.
He looked at Xu Musen with a bit of envy.
He had seen it all these past two days.
On Friday night, this guy left in a luxurious Bentley, which seemed to belong to a pair of sisters.
Then on Saturday, he got dropped off by a Rolls-Royce.
Today, Sunday, he's starting to wait at the gate again.
He glanced at Xu Musen's very casual attire; indeed, he looked pretty ordinary, though admittedly quite handsome.
But all this handsomeness wasn't enough to call for a different luxury car every day, was it?
"Handsome guy, can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Do you have any tricks for making friends?"
The young security guard seemed to have his own ulterior motives, apparently aspiring for the life of a kept man.
Xu Musen looked at him, patted his shoulder earnestly, and said, "Don't look for shortcuts, young man. Your job is actually pretty good. It saves you forty years of detours."
The corner of the young guard's mouth twitched. What kind of advice was that?
If he had other options, he wouldn't be working as a damn security guard.
You don't give advice, how about recommending a recipe or something.
Just then, the sound of an engine approached.
A Ferrari made a stylish swing to a stop in front of the two men.
As the window rolled down, Zhu Yulan's attractive face, cool yet with a hint of arrogance, came into view.
"Get in, time to eat."
Zhu Yulan's words were brisk and to the point.
But accompanied by her school beauty-level looks and the Ferrari, it really left no room for refusal.
Xu Musen smiled, patted the young guard's shoulder again, "I've got to go."
The young guard watched dazed as Musen got into the Ferrari, then took off with a press of the accelerator, disappearing into the distance.
Only a glimpse of the taillights was left to see.
"Pah!"
The young guard spat.
Telling young people not to take shortcuts, my ass...
It's just that you're afraid of competition on your path of being a kept man!