Chapter 68

Just as they were about to leave the restaurant, a large group of people came from another direction. It seemed they had just finished a class reunion, so the atmosphere was lively with chatter, and some were staggering with flushed faces, walking in a cat-like manner.

This group, stretching out in a long line, completely blocked the path to the door for Chufeyue and the others. The two siblings didn't want to squeeze through the narrow entrance with these alcohol-soaked people, so they waited for them to pass.

Immediately after this scattered group came a larger contingent. A crowd surged down from the second floor.

This group surrounded two incredibly handsome and cool men like stars around the moon. However, the two men were so engrossed in chatting with their close friends that even if the others wanted to flatter them, they couldn't get close.

Among the two men, the taller one was teaching the shorter one some strange things.

"Xiaolei! If you want to become a good person, you need to learn to love life first. Look at your careless attitude; it's clear you've never paid attention to the small details of life. It's no wonder you can't love life. How can someone who doesn't love themselves be a good person?"

The shorter man, upon hearing the tall man's words, looked very nervous and asked anxiously.

"Boss Mo, what should I do? I'm already used to this way."

"Simple, just learn to cook." He shrugged.

"Ah, cook?"

"Exactly. Just by looking at your pale face, I can tell you've been eating the lousy food made by your chef. This won't do. You need to learn to cook yourself, and put your passion, confidence, wishes, and insights into life into the pot, stir, fry, simmer, and braise. When the passionate flames burn deep in your heart, igniting those beautiful hopes, you will start to love life." As he said this, the tall man spread his arms, and the scene around him seemed to transform, as if he were delivering a sacred lecture.

The shorter man, who had no intention of being fooled, found the tall man's words very reasonable. He clenched his fist to his chest and vowed to become a good person, to love life, and to learn to cook.

As he turned his head, he saw Qin Yue, who was also looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Oh no, how can this Su guy be so persistent? I can run into him anywhere. Qin Yue lamented in her heart.

Indeed, that short, seemingly foolish handsome man was none other than the super-rich and handsome playboy from Beijing who had caused Qin Yue to lose her job as a pianist, Su Lei.

Su Lei rubbed his eyes and, after confirming he wasn't mistaken, pushed through the people blocking his way with a surprised smile.

"Oh, Miss Qin Yue, we meet again. In this vast sea of people, we've already met three times. It's truly a sign of fate." Su Lei squeezed through the crowd, pulled out a large bouquet of Samantha roses from behind his back, and smiled as he presented them to Qin Yue. "To celebrate our fateful encounter, please accept these."

Have you been carrying this bouquet of roses around for months? Qin Yue sighed, took the roses from Su Lei, which were still dripping with water, and casually stuck them in a porcelain vase from Jingdezhen. Then, she pulled her brother and pushed past the grinning Su Lei to walk outside.

"Mr. Su, your 'fate' is too much for me to bear. We'll meet again... never." Qin Yue lightly threw these words and pushed open the restaurant door, merging into the glaring sunlight of midsummer.

The tall handsome man walked over and patted the dazed Su Lei on the shoulder. "Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you suddenly so spaced out?"

"Boss Mo... Boss Mo, she took my flowers, she took my flowers, did you see that?" Su Lei, already lost in his own imagination, shook Boss Mo's hands excitedly.

"Huh, what do you mean she took your flowers? You were so spaced out that you had Gui San take the flowers for a vase to accept them? When did you develop a fetish for inanimate objects?" The tall man looked at Su Lei with confusion, a bit worried if the guy had some mental issues.

"No, Boss Mo, it was that girl, that girl who stuck the flowers in the vase. She took my flowers and then stuck them in the vase!"

"Are you running a fever? It was clearly you who stuck them in. Maybe you're delusional from thinking too much." The tall man rolled his eyes, patted Su Lei's shoulder, and walked into the kitchen.

Boss Mo wouldn't lie about this, he really didn't see Qin Yue. Why is this happening?

Finally realizing this fact, Su Lei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

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"Phew, I'm so angry!" Qin Yue kicked a utility pole on the side of the road. "This persistent guy, following me wherever I go. He bothered me in Beijing, and now he's bothering me in Nanjing. I hate it!" She kicked it again...

"Qin Yue, is that the super-annoying Su Lei you mentioned?"

"He's a jerk!"

"He's not bad-looking, has the potential to be a good uke." Chufeyue speculated darkly.

"Why does my mood improve so much when you praise him?" Qin Yue's mood slightly calmed down.

"Let's go find a job with a good mood."

"Okay, I won't think about him anymore. Phew~~" Qin Yue gave the utility pole one last kick and then walked away with Chufeyue, taking quick steps.

After Qin Yue left, three 35-size shoe prints appeared on the utility pole, each about half an inch deep.

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Finding a job is not easy, and finding a short-term job is even harder.

But that's usually the case. Right now, a fitness club called "The White Bear in the Snow" had just opened across the street, and they were always looking for people to distribute flyers. However, few were willing to stand on the street for hours in the scorching heat, so they were always short on staff.

But Chufeyue and Qin Yue weren't afraid of the sun. Whether by drawing fire elements or condensing water elements, they could easily cool down. So they easily got the job of distributing flyers.

The owner of "The White Bear in the Snow" fitness club was indeed a Russian, a towering figure over two meters tall with a body full of terrifying muscles, looking like a human weapon. However, this bald giant named Yekalov spoke Chinese not very fluently, so Chufeyue and Qin Yue were greeted by his female assistant, Sanna Baeva.

Sure enough, Russian men are bald and women have large breasts. Sanna Baeva's chest was at least a 40E, and when she walked, the waves were quite dramatic.

With such a large chest, I wonder if she gets monthly back pain...

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