But today, her opinion of Qian Xiaosheng has changed.
In the past, Qian Xiaosheng used to send her a bouquet of flowers every morning as a sign of his affection, and those flowers ca with sweet love notes so cheesy they made her want to vomit several tis.
Actually... Qian Xiaosheng just liked her, but he never wrote her a love letter himself; all those love letters were written by his underlings.
He knew those underlings wrote the love letters, but he didn't stop them or anything. He's a very carefree and easygoing person; he doesn't force things that can't be, but he fights with all his might for things he can strive to achieve.
He knew Tang Xiaoyun's identity, and he understood the disparity between him and Tang Xiaoyun. Although he controls a powerful intelligence network, he has no status, no position, just an abandoned child of a family. If it weren't for the inheritance he received in his youth, which made his power skyrocket, he might have starved to death on the street.
"Haha, the mont I ca in and saw Miss Tang's expression, I could tell there was certainly so misunderstanding between Qian and Miss Tang, right?" Ye Hao said with a smile.
"The misunderstanding is huge—disgusting people who write love letters every day." When Tang Xiaoyun heard Ye Hao talking about this, she imdiately started attacking Qian Xiaosheng.
"Oh? Qian writes love letters?" Ye Hao asked with a smile, not quite agreeing with what Tang Xiaoyun said.
Who is Qian Xiaosheng? The head of the intelligence network of major universities, who can sell intelligence for ten thousand, hundreds of thousands; where does he have the ti to waste on won? If he had so much ti to waste on won, he wouldn't have reached the level of power he has today.
"Haha!" Qian Xiaosheng chuckled noncommittally. In such a situation, no matter how he explained, Tang Xiaoyun wouldn't believe it. Rather than explaining unnecessarily, it's better to say less.
Ye Hao saw Qian Xiaosheng remain silent, and he didn't interfere much in the matters between Qian Xiaosheng and Tang Xiaoyun, but to prevent Tang Xiaoyun from always targeting Qian Xiaosheng, Ye Hao spoke a few words based on his understanding of Qian Xiaosheng.
"Miss Tang, I think there must be so misunderstanding between you and Qian. You just witnessed Qian's remarkable insights. If Qian were the kind of man who indulges in wine and won every day, where would those insights co from? You say he writes you love letters every day, which is absurd. With Qian's talents and the intelligence he controls, he doesn't need to write love letters to pursue you." Ye Hao said with a smile.
"Hmph! Don't believe it? I've thrown away all the things he's written. Otherwise, I'd take them all out for you to see." Tang Xiaoyun said.
"Haha, I wouldn't believe it even without seeing it. Alright! It's getting late. Qian, I want to say that in life there aren't many sets of ten years. Perhaps you can wait, but girls don't have much youth to wait on. Maybe you disdain to explain, but Miss Tang is also a nice girl. I think even if you two can't beco a couple, you can be very good friends. Don't miss the ti to explain when you should."
"Alright, you two go ahead and chat, I'm heading out for a bit." Ye Hao said with a smile and then left the Yihe Tea House private room, heading for the Peking University campus.
Inside the Yihe Tea House private room, only Qian Xiaosheng and Tang Xiaoyun remained. Qian Xiaosheng and Tang Xiaoyun exchanged a glance, and Qian Xiaosheng shook his head with a smile.
Tang Xiaoyun seeing this, huffed and said, "What do you an?"
"Nothing, just thinking you're beautiful, but quite silly." Qian Xiaosheng said with a smile.
"What do you an?" Tang Xiaoyun frowned lightly.
"I have a nickna—Bai Xiaosheng, well-versed in everything happening at Peking University, even knowing what underwear or lingerie girls wear today. Don't call a pervert, I'm just stating a fact. If I wanted to court you, why would I need to send you relentless love letters all day long? I could pursue from your most vulnerable inner core, but I haven't, and I disdain to do so." Qian Xiaosheng said with a smile.
"Then who sent the love letters? Who sent the flowers?" Tang Xiaoyun still didn't understand.
Qian Xiaosheng clearly told Tang Xiaoyun earlier that he was Bai Xiaosheng of Peking University; naturally, being Bai Xiaosheng ant he controlled certain intelligence, naturally having eyes everywhere.
If not Qian Xiaosheng, then it was those little underlings wanting to set up Qian Xiaosheng and Tang Xiaoyun sending the flowers.
"Haha, you still don't understand. Although I do care about you, speaking too much will lose much. Let's end it here for today." With that, Qian Xiaosheng planned to leave, not explaining further.
"You… what do you an! Sit down and tell clearly; if you didn't write them, who did?" At this mont, Tang Xiaoyun was both angry and puzzled—it wasn't written by Qian Xiaosheng?
Looking at Qian Xiaosheng's disdainful deanor, it really didn't seem like he wrote them.
If not him, then who did?
"Do you have paper and pen?" Qian Xiaosheng asked.
"What for?"
"Bring them!"
"Oh!" Tang Xiaoyun took out a pen and paper from her handbag.
After receiving the pen and paper, Qian Xiaosheng scribbled quickly on the paper, writing the nas of Qian Xiaosheng and Tang Xiaoyun, then today's date.
After writing, Qian Xiaosheng handed it over for Tang Xiaoyun to see.
Seeing the handwriting, Tang Xiaoyun was astonished; Qian Xiaosheng's handwriting was so beautiful? This writing was completely different from the writing in the love letters!
The writing in the love letters emphasized neatness, as if writing required pauses for thought.
But looking at Qian Xiaosheng's writing, it was done in one go, without hesitation.
"Is this... your handwriting?" Tang Xiaoyun asked in a daze.
"Yes." Qian Xiaosheng nodded.
"So... so the love letter handwriting wasn't yours?" Tang Xiaoyun asked again.
"Repeating things multiple tis is aningless."
"Saying it again won't cost you a piece of flesh, hmph!" Tang Xiaoyun huffed quietly, but thinking she mistakenly believed Qian Xiaosheng wrote her love letters daily, she felt a bit embarrassed.
"Alright, I saw Ye leave as if he had sothing else to discuss with you, so let's end it here today! I'm leaving." With that, Qian Xiaosheng left the Yihe Tea House.
Tang Xiaoyun stomped slightly in frustration, thinking to herself, "What's so proud? So you don't write love letters, fine! This lady doesn't even want to see your writing!"
Subsequently, Tang Xiaoyun also walked out of the tea house, but outside the tea house, Ye Hao was nowhere to be seen. Provoking Tang Xiaoyun to silently grind her teeth, cursing, "Rotten Ye Hao, stupid Ye Hao, would waiting a few minutes kill you?"
Nonetheless, in order to invite Ye Hao to her house, she headed toward Peking University's campus to find Ye Hao.
...
At this mont, more than twenty naval warships suddenly appeared on the South Sea, along with more than thirty Air Force fighter jets.
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