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Several people were playing a card game, and Qin Xiaoya found it quite boring. Jiang Lu suggested that the girls should start their own table, and with Huang Lin's few roommates visiting from afar, it was easy to gather enough players.
Although Qin Xiaoya didn't know how to play the game and usually didn't play cards, seeing Jiang Chen involved made her want to learn, so she could accompany him in the future.
In the hotel, Jiang Chen and the others were playing cards, the atmosphere was warm and friendly. Huang Lin's roommates initially felt shy, but as they saw Jiang Lu's enthusiasm and Qin Xiaoya's gentleness, they gradually relaxed. Qin Xiaoya wasn't as cold as Chen Renjing had described at noon.
Meanwhile, Huang Lin was sitting in a car with her parents.
“Mom, Dad, are you satisfied now? We have a wedding house and a five-star hotel for the wedding venue,” Huang Lin said.
“We're satisfied, but the wedding house isn’t yours,” Huang Lin's mother replied. “By the way, I noticed Miss Qin has a good relationship with Shun Yuan’s friend. Why don’t you ask Miss Qin if she can give you the wedding house? After all, for Miss Qin, a single apartment isn’t a big deal.”
“Mom~~” Huang Lin rolled her eyes at her mother. “We already owe Miss Qin a huge favor; how can we ask for more?”
“You said it yourself; we already owe her. What’s one more favor? If you have a house, you and Shun Yuan will have it much easier in the future,” Huang Lin's mother insisted.
Huang Lin was speechless and didn’t want to argue further.
Sitting in the same car were Huang Lin's aunt and her cousin who was driving; both felt a bit uneasy and even somewhat jealous at that moment.
“Lin Lin is right; other people's things are always just that—other people's things. We don’t really know what kind of relationship Miss Qin has with that guy. Just because they seem close today doesn’t mean it will last. If their relationship deteriorates later on, Miss Qin will definitely want to reclaim whatever she spent on Lin Lin today. I bet decorating that wedding venue costs over a million; if Lin Lin has to pay it back later, it will be a huge problem. With Miss Qin’s status, you can’t just ignore her demands,” Aunt Huang Lin said.
“My mom is right; there’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Cousin, you don’t really know Miss Qin; she treats you well only because of Jiang Chen. Without that connection, you can imagine how things would be different. So I think it’s best if you don’t casually accept Miss Qin’s favors,” Cousin Huang Lin added.
It was natural for Huang Lin's relatives to feel jealous; they had worked hard for years to buy houses and cars while Huang Lin had just gotten married and could potentially receive wealth from someone like Qin Xiaoya that they might never earn in their lifetimes.
Huang Lin's parents grew serious upon hearing this; they hadn’t considered this angle at all.
“Lin Lin, maybe you shouldn’t accept any gifts from Miss Qin after all,” Huang Lin's mother said nervously.
“Mom, you finally see it my way! Aunt said something very reasonable,” Huang Lin laughed, relieved that her aunt and cousin had come to her aid in convincing her mother.
As night deepened, most ordinary people were sound asleep. However, on a street in Beijing’s Fifth Ring Road, a group of young people who loved racing cars began to gather slowly.
With fewer cars on the road at night, it was the perfect time for street racing.
Wang Tu was one of these racers, and their leader was Gu Xiangzhou, a member of one of Beijing's prominent families.
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