Unable to resist the temptation of Lu Tao and Xiang Nan, Huazi actually called his friend at the Fashion Institute of Technology to learn about Xia Lin's situation.

In 2006, when intranets were rampant on campus, you might not know who the president of the school’s student union was, but you definitely knew how many school beauties there were; Charlene and Mi Lai were both famous school beauties at the Fashion College.

"You said Charlene, of course I know her, but she doesn't know me."

Hua Zi’s friend is also a funny guy.

"Brother, I want to ask you how much you know about her. Aren't you from the same school as her?"

Hua Zi was a little speechless, but he still had to ask.

"Understand? I understand what she does. Anyway, she is not a girl I can afford."

Although Huazi's friends haven't left campus yet, they are down-to-earth people.

"Can you afford to support her? Does she cost a lot?"

In just two sentences, Hua Zi caught the heavy bass. It seems that he knows something.

"I don't know much about it, but I've heard people say that she is dressed in Hermès clothes from head to toe for less than RMB 100,000, and the bags she carries and the cosmetics she uses all cost more than five figures."

Probably because he wanted his little brother to recognize the reality, Huazi's friend told him everything he had heard.

"She is the second generation of rich people?"

Thinking that she was Mi Lai's best friend, Hua Zi had this suspicion and blurted out.

"Probably not. I heard that she was quite ordinary when she was a freshman. It was only after she got a rich boyfriend in her sophomore year that she started to behave like this. People in the school said that she was kept by rich people outside, but I don't know how she came back later.

Well, the voice was suppressed.

Brother, listen to my advice, this woman is not from the same group as us, go to bed early at night and forget about her when you get up tomorrow morning."

The guy on the other end of the phone obviously came here like this, and he spoke eloquently.

"Lu Tao, did you hear me clearly? Do you want to continue flirting?"

Huazi turned on the speakerphone, so everyone heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"She is not such a superficial woman, and when I graduate and start working, I can afford her expenses."

As expected of a man who said he wanted to design a landmark building in Yanjing, Lu Tao is so confident.

"Brother, aren't you going to chase her?"

Hua Zi’s friend on the other end of the phone also understood.

"Brother, I am Hua Zi's roommate. Can you help me get Charlene's mobile phone number? I won't let your help go in vain."

At this time, Lu Tao's IQ was online and he knew that when asking for help, he had to pay a favor.

"I don't have a mobile phone number, but I do have her license plate. Why don't you call the traffic control number and ask yourself."

Huazi's friends also wanted to see which iron-headed boy dared to chase Charlene.

"License plate, does she have a car?"

In an era when taxis were considered a luxury for college students, Lu Tao was still a little shaken when he heard that Xia Lin had a car.

"Well, she drives to and from school by herself now; the car is a white Porsche Cayenne, and the license plate is Jinga.xxxxx, please remember it."

It's impossible to carry a house on your back, and clothes and jewelry can be said to be top-notch goods, but having a luxury car by your side can scare away 90% of diaosi suitors. This is why Guan Peng must match Charlene with a car.

Similarly, if you get into a luxury car, others will say that you are a sugar daddy and being kept, but if you drive a luxury car, such voices will be silenced. This is also the reason why Charlene later accepted Guan Peng's arrangement.

"Lu Tao, don't hold on, if you have the time, you'd better coax Mi Lai."

Lu Tao's hands were shaking when he read the license plate, Xiang Nan tried to persuade him.

After listening to others' advice, is he still Lu Tao? Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the Tiger Mountains. Perhaps to embolden himself, he dialed the traffic control number in front of Xiang Nan and Huazi.

"Hello, Master, my car is blocked by someone else's car. I want to ask for the phone number of the owner of the car and ask her to move it. Her license plate is Jinga.xxxxx"

Control in China is not strict, and Xia Lin's mobile phone number is required to apply for a license, so after one phone call, Lu Tao really wanted to get the number.

I have the number, but do I really want to call it?

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted;

I don't know why, this sentence suddenly came to Lu Tao's mind. It seemed that deep down in his heart, he understood that pursuing Xia Lin was probably as good as fighting.

"Brother, you have to think carefully. Taking sneak peeks and secretly filming is just a trivial matter. If you want to call and harass her, she might knock down Milena with just one phone call. Then you will be really doomed."

Just when Lu Tao started to dial the number, Huazi stopped him.

Again, after more than ten years of smooth sailing, if he wants to listen to others' advice, should he still be called Lu Tao?

As the call was dialed, Charlene's cell phone rang.

"Charlene, let me put you through."

Charlene was driving on the other end of the phone, and Mi Lai was sitting in the passenger seat.

Both of them were free today. Xia Lin wanted to show off to Lu Tao because Guan Peng was not around, so they made an appointment to watch a movie together.

"Why is this guy?"

Mi Lai could recite Lu Tao's mobile phone number by heart and recognized it at a glance.

"What's wrong?"

Charlene, who was driving, glanced at Mi Lai and asked.

"A lustful bastard"

It was the first time they met last night, so Mi Lai didn't doubt that Xia Lin and Lu Tao had anything to do with each other, but after answering the phone, he turned on the speakerphone and wanted to hear what good things the bastard on the other side had to say.

"Charlene, I'm Lu Tao, we met last night."

Just after hearing this sentence, Charlene understood why Mi Lai called the person opposite him a cowardly bastard.

"How do you have my mobile phone number? Who gave it to you?"

Although she felt that her best friend was going to be cold, she still had to clear things up, Xia Lin asked.

"I asked Mi Lai for the number she gave me." Lu Zhannan kept telling lies. Mi Lai wanted to vomit blood after hearing this, but she just didn't say anything.

Charlene glanced at Mi Lai doubtfully, and when she saw her shaking her head, she started to pull over.

"Why did you ask Mi Lai for my mobile phone number?" Charlene said this a bit knowingly. She just wanted to see how the scumbag opposite him died.

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with you." He probably realized that yesterday was too abrupt, and today Lu Tao's approach was a bit subtle.

"It's not necessary to make friends; you are Mi Lai's boyfriend, aren't you afraid of her misunderstanding when you contact me?"

Xia Lin's words were very good. Even if she distanced herself, she also dug a hole for Lu Tao.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Tao felt confident when he heard that Xia Lin stopped contacting him because of Mi Lai.

"Mi Lai and I have nothing to do, they are just ordinary friends."

As this sentence of "normal friends" came from the mobile phone, Mi Lai had thoughts of murder;

I have worked so hard for you, but you ended up seducing another girl behind my back, who is still my best friend;

Ordinary friends, don’t I want to lose face?

"Lu Tao, I thought you were drunk and talking nonsense last night so I didn't tell Mi Lai. Don't go too far."

I said this not only to Lu Tao, but also to Mi Lai that for the sake of our sisterly love, I had to hold back my anger.

As soon as Charlene finished speaking, Mi Lai was furious. Although she didn't know sign language, Charlene understood what she wanted to express - this guy harassed you yesterday.

Charlene nodded and gave an affirmative answer.


Chapter completed!