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Chapter 181 The Young Heartthrob Resembles Bo Junxing



Chapter 181 The Young Heartthrob Resembles Bo Junxing

Hua Ling chuckled lightly, her tone straightforward, "Of course it's no trouble. My car is parked nearby, just a few steps away."

"Thank you then."

Hua Ling's car was very high-profile; it was a spacious and luxurious Rolls-Royce, parked on the side of the road where people came and went in a very conspicuous manner.

While Shen Feiwan was changing clothes inside the car, Hua Ling was waiting for her outside.

When Shen Feiwan got out of the car after changing her clothes, she happened to see a young man standing in front of Hua Ling, holding a lighter and attentively lighting her cigarette.

The man looked like a college student, dressed in a trendy hoodie and cargo pants, energetic and enthusiastic, clearly not the one who had kissed Hua Ling by the river earlier.

Upon seeing Shen Feiwan emerge, Hua Ling pulled a business card from her cigarette case and casually slipped it into the young man's collar, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Contact me when you have time."

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards Shen Feiwan, the cigarette between her fingers sending wisps of smoke rising in the night breeze.

She stopped in front of Shen Feiwan, raised a finger, and asked, "Do you mind?"

Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow slightly. "Actually, I do mind."

Hua Ling paused for a moment, then laughed. "I like people who speak the truth and don't compromise themselves. I've seen too many people who lie to me, and it's pointless to just give in to them all the time."

As she spoke, she gently stubbed out her cigarette on the cigarette pack with a very elegant motion.

As soon as she made this gesture, her bodyguard immediately stepped forward and took the cigarette butt from her hand.

Shen Feiwan smiled faintly, "Sister Hua really lives like a queen."

Hua Ling leaned against the car, her posture languid. "Who told me to be the 'Black Widow'? You should know a little about me, right? I marry old tycoons and then inherit their huge fortunes."

Shen Feiwan nodded. "To be honest, I did investigate."

Hua Ling chuckled softly, "Those days were really tough before, but they're quite enjoyable now. There's just one downside, but I don't want to be too restrained."

"Oh? What needs to be restrained?"

Hua Ling fiddled with the decorations on her nails. "I can't live without men now. When I'm bored or lonely, I always want to find a man to play with, and I always like the next one more."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Shen Feiwan, "Hua City, aside from anything else, has many prestigious universities and lots of high-quality young men. How about I introduce you to a few? You're not the traditional type, are you?"

Shen Feiwan smiled slightly and said frankly, "I do dislike the various rules and regulations that society imposes on women, but I also don't like to deliberately seek out men. I think it depends on first impressions or chance."

Hua Ling nodded, a hint of understanding in her eyes. "I understand. Actually, I didn't mean anything by it; I just wanted to make another friend. You don't think I'm setting you up or anything, do you?"

Shen Feiwan said calmly, "I don't think you're that kind of person, Sister Hua. Although we may not share the same ideals, we are both honest people. Even if we can't be friends who can talk about anything, we can still help each other if one of us is in trouble in the future. Just like today, I want to thank Sister Hua for the clothes."

Hua Ling smiled slightly, her gaze sweeping over Shen Feiwan. "You look great in this, better than me. Anyway, as long as you don't mind. I understand what you mean. Your friend is probably still waiting for you, so I won't bother you any longer."

She understood. Shen Feiwan didn't want to play with her, but it didn't mean she looked down on her.

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When Shen Feiwan returned to Chen Youen's side, she found that there was a young man next to her.

The man was tall and slender, wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. He had a handsome face and a delicate, refined look.

At first glance, Shen Feiwan felt that he looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why, so she couldn't help but take another look.

Chen Youen was somewhat surprised to see Shen Feiwan return, and that she had even changed her top.

However, since there were outsiders present, she didn't ask any further questions. She simply pointed to the young man next to her and said, "This is the one who caught the thief earlier. He came back to apologize to you."

The young man's eyes lit up when he saw Shen Feiwan.

But he quickly became flustered. "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to catch the thief and I accidentally bumped into you. What kind of juice do you want? Let me buy you another one."

"No need," Shen Feiwan refused, her gaze lingering on the young man's face for a moment.

It has to be said, the face in front of her was indeed quite pleasing to the eye. She couldn't help but ask, "How are you? Did you catch the thief?"

The young man smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm ashamed to say, I didn't manage to catch him. He disappeared in a crowded place."

Shen Feiwan nodded. "That's such a pity."

The young man paused for a moment, then brought the topic back to the present, "I heard from your friend that your clothes got stained with juice. How about I buy you a new one, or you can pay for cleaning? Which would be more convenient for you?"

Shen Feiwan said calmly, "No need, I'll just take it back and have someone wash it. It's not a big deal."

"I'm so sorry." The man pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind. "How about I add you on social media and transfer the cleaning fee to you?"

"It's really not necessary."

"Well..." The light in the young man's eyes dimmed slightly, and his tone carried a hint of barely perceptible disappointment. "Alright, I'm really sorry about today. Goodbye."

Shen Feiwan nodded politely, took Chen Youen's arm, and turned to leave.

After walking a distance, Chen Youen couldn't help but tease, "He must have fallen for you at first sight; his face was all red just now. What's wrong? You don't like him? He offered to add you on WeChat, but you didn't accept. I think he's quite handsome; he's a real heartthrob."

"He is somewhat handsome, but I can't just add everyone who asks for my WeChat."

“I understand,” Chen Youen nodded. “I understand! It’s because he looks like Bo Junxing. You must be tired of men who look like him by now.”

Shen Feiwan paused for a moment, her steps faltering slightly.

Does he look like Bo Junxing?

No wonder that face looked familiar to her earlier.

She turned back to look at the young man one last time to confirm, but he had already disappeared into the crowd.

Shen Feiwan frowned and asked Chen Youen, "Are you sure he looks like Bo Junxing?"

Chen Youen countered, "Doesn't it look like him? I think if Bo Junxing were a few years younger, or even a bit more youthful, he would look about the same. But to be fair, Bo Junxing's features are more deep and refined, while this guy is still a bit too young. And he doesn't have Bo Junxing's kind of charisma."

Shen Feiwan said "Oh" and didn't say anything more.

She looked ahead, her gaze thoughtful.


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