Seeing that I was stunned and speechless for a long time, Zhao Lin couldn't help but wonder. She stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of my eyes and asked: "Hey! Why are you in such a daze? What do you think I was saying just now?"

Only then did I realize that when I looked at Zhao Lin, I just felt like crying.

"I...I thought you thought about it." I said to Zhao Lin, dumbfounded.

"Think about it? What did you think about?" Zhao Lin looked at me with a puzzled face and asked, before she could figure out what I meant.

But soon, Zhao Lin must have reacted, and then her pretty face was covered with blush, and even her slender neck began to turn red.

Zhao Lin glared at me with shame and anger, and cursed fiercely: "Rogue!"

"I'm not a gangster. Who told you to speak clearly? If I don't think about it, what else can I think about?" I said with a smile.

Seeing Zhao Lin's appearance at this time, I had the desire to tease her.

Sure enough, Zhao Lin's face turned even redder at this time, just like a ripe apple, so tempting that she wanted to step forward and take a bite.

"I...how could I tell you this! It's because your thoughts are too rogue!" Zhao Lin stamped her feet angrily and said to me with gritted teeth.

"Haha, just think that I am too rogue." I laughed and stopped teasing him any more.

After all, there were so many bodyguards present. Although Zhao Lin and I spoke very quietly, Zhao Lin didn't care about it.

Zhao Lin is indeed very thin-skinned. If I continue teasing her, I think Zhao Lin will be made to cry by me, but then things will not end so easily.

Zhao Lin also glared at me again, and then slowly returned to normal. After thinking about it, she said to me again: "Then are you going?"

"What am I going to do? Does your school allow outsiders to participate in such activities?" I said to Zhao Lin.

"Of course." Zhao Lin nodded.

"And I have another show, aren't you going to watch it?"

Hearing Zhao Lin's words, my eyes lit up and I said to Zhao Lin in surprise: "You want to go on stage too? This is simply a strange thing."

"Why is it so strange for me to be on stage? Am I still not allowed to be on stage?" Zhao Lin said quite dissatisfied.

"Haha, that's not what I meant." I said with a smile.

"The main thing is that I have never seen you perform anything on stage in front of so many people."

Zhao Lin is very thin-skinned, and Zhao Lin herself is not very willing to show her hand in front of outsiders. In addition, the school party will definitely have to perform in front of thousands of people in the school. Zhao Lin can agree to go on stage.

This really surprised me.

"People can change," Zhao Lin said charmingly.

"I also wanted to overcome my own character flaws, so I signed up."

"That's pretty good." I nodded with satisfaction.

"Since you are going to go on stage, I definitely want to show you your favor. As long as you can let me enter."

"Don't worry!" Zhao Lin said confidently.

"Of course there is no problem with this little thing."

I smiled and nodded. Anyway, I didn’t have much to do all day today. The Wuyin side has gradually stabilized. I even helped the Phoenix Group obtain some sufficient benefits. I only need to make a call to Gong Liang.

Just ask her to talk to Dou Guolin about this matter.

Watching Zhao Lin's performance is indeed a very good idea.

"Right." I seemed to have just remembered something.

"You will give me the baby's breath later, and I will find a time to go on stage to give you flowers."

"No!" Zhao Lin shook her head like a rattle, which made me puzzled. Is this girl still embarrassed to accept my flowers in front of so many people?

"Why not? Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if no one comes up to send flowers or anything?" I asked Zhao Lin.

"If you want to send flowers, just pick another bunch and bring them back. How can you send a bunch of flowers twice?" Zhao Lin rolled her eyes at me and said.

It suddenly dawned on me that this girl is just greedy and wants to get an extra bouquet of gypsophila?

I smiled, touched Zhao Lin's hair, and said, "Okay! I'll ask someone to pick a bunch of gypsophila and bring it back, and then I'll go on stage and give it to you."

Zhao Lin nodded with satisfaction, and then I said to go back to school.

But when I walked to the car, I felt awkward. Then I remembered that my Maserati Quattroporte had been scratched by someone. Now the body of the car was so stained that I couldn't drive it out at all.

I was feeling depressed. I had already remembered that I had just stopped letting Dou Guolin go and asked him to help me repair the car.

That Rolls-Royce was damaged by me again, even worse than my Maserati. Do I have to pay for the repair myself?

Thinking about it this way, I feel like I am still at a loss.

He felt particularly unhappy, and then he said to Wu Enqi beside him: "You can help me drive to get it repaired. I'll take the Mercedes-Benz."

Wu Enqi didn't have any objections, nodded and drove away in the Maserati.

"Don't you want to change your car? Why are you still driving this scratched car?" Zhao Lin looked at me with a smile and said, with some schadenfreude in her smile.

I pointed depressingly at the dilapidated Rolls-Royce in front of me and said, "Here! The car I want to replace is over there, and I can't even drive it."

"Who told you to waste good things when you have nothing to do?" Zhao Lin rolled her eyes at me.

"Haha, actually I don't like Rolls-Royce very much. If I drive it, I will be scolded as rich and unkind. If I use it in exchange for a lot of benefits, it will not be a loss." I said with a smile.

"Anyway, my car has been repaired and repaired, so it's not that it can't be driven. Everything else is in good condition. I'm not the kind of person who wants to save face and suffer. I just said that just to blackmail Dou Guolin."

My car wasn't broken in the first place, I just repaired it and drove away. I'm not the kind of rich second-generation person who would just throw away a car after it was scratched and just replace it with a new one. I couldn't bear to spend that money.

After all, I was afraid of poverty when I was young. A bowl of noodles costing more than ten yuan was still too expensive, let alone a million-dollar luxury car.

Moreover, I have only changed this car a few months ago. If I change the car directly because of this small problem, what is the difference between me and those second-generation nouveau riche?
Chapter completed!