Chapter 582 - 282: Little Girl’s Fantasy
Chapter 582: Chapter 282: Little Girl’s Fantasy
Everyone in Room 403 was already used to Zheng Yanfei not coming back for the night.
But even so, she always returned to school in the morning, laden with shopping bags full of luxury goods.
It would be a lie to say they weren’t envious.
All it took was one night with Lin Shen to get gifts worth over a hundred thousand yuan.
Who wouldn’t be tempted by that!
But there was nothing they could do. Tang Tian and the others knew that for a rich heir of Lin Shen’s caliber, only the campus belle of the Civil Aviation Vocational Technical College, like Zheng Yanfei, could ever catch his eye.
He probably had hordes of pretty girls around him already.
Thus, Tang Tian and the others knew their limits. The best they could hope for was to get the leftovers from Zheng Yanfei’s circle, which for them meant dating lesser rich heirs.
But none of them expected Zheng Yanfei not to return to school, especially when she had a class that morning!
And this was a core class for their flight attendant major!
The professor was incredibly strict, and missing even one class meant losing a lot of participation points.
That meant you’d have to work much harder than everyone else just to scrape by at the end of the semester.
So, Tang Tian guessed, maybe Zheng Yanfei and Lin Shen had been ’playing’ for too long the day before?
It was the only reason she could think of.
After all, judging from Zheng Yanfei’s reactions, it was clear that Lin Shen wasn’t just handsome—he was also very ’capable’!
The first time she stayed out all night, Zheng Yanfei had come back with her legs trembling and her face flushed.
If she hadn’t been so thoroughly ’satisfied’, she would have been perfectly fine the next day after just one night of rest.
This was just more proof of Lin Shen’s impressive stamina.
So, Tang Tian couldn’t help but worry.
Seeing such a bold question, Zheng Yanfei’s face flushed beet-red, and she quickly typed back an indignant explanation.
[Zheng Yanfei: Sweet! Are you crazy?! Stop talking nonsense! I just spent the night resting at Lin Shen’s place, what’s wrong with you!]
[Tang Tian: Don’t kid yourself. ’Sleeping’ is sleeping, but ’resting’? Who are you trying to fool! What did you do yesterday? You were out all day. Remember to bring us some milk tea.]
[Zheng Yanfei: Hmph! I went with Lin Shen to a Ferrari owners’ club meet! And at the auction that night, Lin Shen even bought a forty-million-yuan Ferrari sports car!]
[Cheng Xiao: ?]
[Tang Tian: ?]
[Xu Manman: ?]
[Cheng Xiao: You’ve got to be kidding. Lin Shen would take *you*? You’re just his paid lover. A major event like a Ferrari owners’ club meet, and he’d take you? He probably went with his actual girlfriend.]
Cheng Xiao was obviously jealous. In her eyes, Zheng Yanfei should have been just like her—nothing more than a plaything for rich heirs.
In other words, a gold digger.
But Zheng Yanfei got to attend an important event like the Ferrari owners’ club meet with Lin Shen. What did that mean?
It meant he was introducing Zheng Yanfei to his rich friends!
Wouldn’t that basically confirm her status as his "girlfriend"?
’Impossible!’
’Absolutely impossible!’
Cheng Xiao believed that Lin Shen was just toying with Zheng Yanfei—the kind of guy who would dump her as soon as he got bored.
’But now he was introducing her to his friends? Could this rich heir actually be looking for true love? Does he only have eyes for Zheng Yanfei?’
Cheng Xiao clearly wanted to see Zheng Yanfei get dumped so she could mock her mercilessly.
Meanwhile, Xu Manman and the others were focused on the car Lin Shen had bought.
[Tang Tian: I don’t know much about cars, but a forty-million-yuan sports car has to be top-of-the-line for any brand, right? Lin Shen really took you to such a high-end party?]
[Zheng Yanfei: Yep. If you don’t believe me, just check my posts.]
Zheng Yanfei said, showing off, as the group scrambled to open her social media page.
[Attending the Ferrari owners’ club meet with the one I love most! All the guests are heavy hitters from every industry, a small fry like me feels so nervous!]
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When Cheng Yue saw the photos from the event, including a stunning shot of Zheng Yanfei herself leaning against the hood of a Ferrari SF90, she was dumbfounded.
’No way!’
’She actually went?’
’But where’s Lin Shen?’
Cheng Yue keenly noticed this and immediately sent a message.
[Cheng Yue: If Lin Shen took you, how come there are no pictures of him? You didn’t just grab some photos off the internet and photoshop yourself in, did you?]
[Zheng Yanfei: Don’t assume I’m like you, okay? Lin Shen doesn’t let me post pictures of him on my page. You guys know that.]
Zheng Yanfei explained, exasperated, though in truth, she was a little puzzled herself.
’Why won’t Lin Shen let me post his picture on my page?’
’Is he afraid my friends on WeChat will see him?’
’But my roommates already know he exists...’
The little girl’s head was filled with big questions. Although she didn’t understand, she did as she was told. Lin Shen’s face never appeared in the photos she posted.
This also gave many guys a sliver of false hope, leading them to slide into her DMs and harass her from time to time.
She blocked every last one of them.
Other than for academic reasons, she barely talked to guys anymore.
Beyond just being loyal to Lin Shen, she didn’t want to risk angering him over something so trivial and lose him.
She wasn’t about to pick up a sesame seed only to lose a watermelon.
[Tang Tian: I’m so jealous! Lin Shen treats you so well, taking you to the owners’ club meet and everything.]
Reading her roommates’ envious messages in the group chat, Zheng Yanfei’s vanity swelled once more.
She hugged her phone, giggling foolishly, especially as the likes and comments on her post reached an all-time high.