Dazzling (Thanks to "Wen Ruan, With No One Else in Sight, You Fill Every Corner of My View" for the Silver Alliance donation)

Lin Mu Xue, standing inside the private room, had a slight glint in her eyes.

He carefully observed the girl who had changed her clothes.

Her facial features are three-dimensional and harmonious, with large and clear eyes, a delicate nose, and full lips.

Her figure isn't as striking as Qianqian's or Wen Ruan's, but it's still very good.

Of course, she's still a tiny bit less than him, after all, he insists on shaping and maintaining his figure every day.

She had a pure and innocent air about her, but her expression was somewhat awkward and nervous.

Combined with the simple clothes she wore when she arrived, Lin Mu Xue instantly made a guess.

She's probably just a naive young girl who hasn't seen much of the world, and might even still be in school.

It's a bit like me in high school.

I'm not talking about looks, but rather temperament and demeanor.

Innocence, trepidation, inferiority complex, awkwardness.

Unfortunately, I wasn't as lucky as her to meet a guy like Tang Song at that age and stage.

After a few sighs, I finally felt relieved.

Compared to a difficult woman like Wen Ruan, this is hardly a threat.

She doesn't need to bother testing her; she can tell what she's thinking at a glance.

Lin Mu Xue stepped forward and said softly, "Isn't my taste good? Doesn't this dress suit you perfectly?"

"Hmm, very pretty." Tang Song looked at the stunned Qian Lele, pointed to her sneakers, and laughed, "Why didn't you change your shoes? Everything in the locker room is for you."

Feeling the soft, delicate fabric of the dress against her skin, Qian Lele glanced around at the people around her and stammered, "I don't know."

The main thing is that the shoes look brand new.

She was afraid of getting her clothes dirty.

"Don't be nervous, Lele, go ahead and try it. If everything's fine, change into a nursing gown and take a shower first, then the staff will take you for a full treatment." Tang Song smiled and winked. "The next situation is a bit special, so I won't stay here."

"Xiao Xue, I'm leaving her in your care. Please take good care of her."

Lin Mu Xue nodded quietly and said, "Okay."

Qian Lele stammered, "No need, Brother Song, I'll just take a shower, and there are still these clothes..."

Tang Song raised his hand to interrupt her next words and walked over to Qian Lele.

Looking into her eyes, he said gently, "Don't think too much about it. I just helped you fulfill your wish from yesterday. Consider it a parting gift to thank you for taking care of me during this time."

For me, these expenses don't have much impact.

You also hope to wear a beautiful dress to your classmate's birthday party and openly wish her a happy birthday along with everyone else, right?

Thinking about the Tiramisu Cake and the wish I made last night.

Qian Lele pursed her lips, her gaze slightly unfocused.

She was just an ordinary small-town girl, at most just a little more attractive.

They also have their own desires, ideas, and plans.

Sometimes, there are also some "evil thoughts" that I'm afraid to face.

For example, they might be eager to impress their classmates and stand out from the crowd.

For example, one might fantasize about being Cinderella in a fairy tale, capable of a glamorous transformation.

She is very sensible, can recognize reality, and has her own principles.

After a moment, she looked up at Tang Song and nodded silently.

"Thank you, Brother Song."

"Okay, I'm going now, see you later."

After saying that, Tang Song strode out.

The door was closed again.

Under Lin Mu Xue's arrangement, the private room instantly became busy.

A luxurious private bathroom with perfectly heated water and a variety of high-end cleaning and personal care products.

After a relaxing hot bath, the beauty consultant brought Qian Lele a cup of health-promoting tea, which she drank in small sips.

Under Lin Mu Xue's guidance, he awkwardly lay down on the beauty bed.

Immediately afterwards, four beauticians surrounded her.

Facial cleansing and care, foot care, hand care, body exfoliation and massage...

Soft fragrance, professional techniques, high-end skincare products, and advanced equipment.

Qian Lele, who was initially so tense that her whole body was stiff, gradually relaxed.

Her tightly closed eyes were still trembling slightly, and her long, thick eyelashes resembled butterfly wings.

It was getting darker and darker outside.

Qian Lele had fallen asleep sometime earlier.

I was jolted awake when a familiar Mobile Phone rang.

"It's my Mobile Phone," she whispered, but dared not move it.

The beautician who was giving her the treatment immediately stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the beauty consultant handed her the Mobile Phone.

Qian Lele quickly answered the phone, "Hello, Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

"Oh dear, I sent you several WeChat, but you didn't reply. I thought you were backing out at the last minute!"

"No, no, I was busy with something just now."

"Okay, I've sent today's event schedule to the group chat. You can take a look when you have time. Let me know in advance when you arrive, because the party venue is inside a villa, so getting in is a little troublesome. I'll have a staff member wait for you at the west gate to pick you up."

"Oh, thank you, Yaoyao."

Ding Yao suddenly asked with a grin, "By the way, Lele, is your male roommate coming over?"

"Yes, I will." Qian Lele's voice was very soft.

"Hehe, that's good. I'm so curious about him. Okay, I'll get back to work now. I need to check if there are any oversights in the setup. We can talk in detail when you get back. Bye-bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Lele opened WeChat and checked the group chat for "Ding Yao's Birthday Party".

There were 19 people in total, many of whom she had met before, but they hadn't interacted much or added each other on WeChat.

The atmosphere in the group was very cheerful, with people constantly sending out lucky red envelopes.

Whoever had the best luck last time will be responsible for sending out the red envelopes next time.

It's usually 1000 yuan each time.

Qian Lele naturally wouldn't participate in this kind of activity because she only had 600 yuan in her card.

Scrolling up, I saw photos of Ding Yao's birthday party and the event schedule.

Handing Famous Villas is an ultra-low-density high-end villa area located next to the South Third Ring.

It was just developed last year by the well-known Yan Province company, "Handing Real Estate Development Co., Ltd."

The community has an excellent environment, consisting entirely of detached villas with courtyards.

However, due to its remote location, inadequate amenities, and sluggish economic climate, the occupancy rate is extremely low.

The developer transformed several villas on the west side into party venues and private clubs, which not only made money but also promoted the community's environment.

Located right next to the 3rd Ring Road, it's easily accessible and avoids traffic jams, so business is pretty good.

Inside Villa No. 4.

The dazzling light strips shimmered with colorful light.

A huge pink balloon archway towered high, surrounded by layers of fireworks.

Crystal bead curtains hung from the ceiling.

A huge multi-tiered birthday cake, a buffet table overflowing with delicious treats, and delicate fruit tarts...

At first glance, it is a riot of flowers, exquisite and beautiful.

Like a dream palace from a fairy tale.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yao turned around and waved to a waiter next to her, "Let's turn on the music and liven things up a bit."

The waiter responded and made a phone call to the venue management.

Then he approached her, smiling broadly, and said, "Almost done! Oh, by the way, Ding Yao, I haven't told you yet, happy birthday! May you stay 18 forever!"

"Oh?" Ding Yao raised an eyebrow, looked her up and down for a moment, and asked in surprise, "You're... from Lele's dorm?"

Because the Female Dormitory were not in the same building, and Qian Lele often left early and returned late.

Ding Yao rarely went to her dormitory to look for her, but she had a vague impression of her and could barely remember that there was such a person.

"Yes, I'm Duan Fang, Lele's roommate." Duan Fang said warmly and affectionately, "Lele and I used to work part-time at a coffee shop, and we only started working at the party house during the summer vacation."

Upon hearing that it was Lele's roommate, Ding Yao's attitude instantly became friendly. "Thank you, Fangfang. Since you work here, would you like to come to my birthday party?"

"Isn't this... a little inappropriate?" Duan Fang's gaze instantly turned intense.

She had long admired Qian Lele, her friend who was Second-Generation Rich, but she had never had the chance to get to know him.

Today being such a day is quite a good opportunity.

If I could become Ding Yao's good friend like Qian Lele, I would definitely reap many benefits in the future.

Ding Yao smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'll tell your boss, just consider it as joining us for fun."

She was worried that Qian Lele wouldn't adapt well after arriving, so having a roommate like this is quite nice.

"Thank you so much, Yaoyao." Duan Fang's face lit up with a smile.

Things went much more smoothly than she had imagined. She had thought that Second-Generation Rich like this would be hard to deal with, but Ding Yao actually took the initiative to invite her, showing no disdain whatsoever.

She knew Qian Lele's personality; as long as she acted friendly, Qian Lele would definitely not say anything bad about her.

Yi Sha Beauty Salon.

The makeup artist stopped what she was doing and said softly, "That's enough. Please check if there's anything that needs adjusting."

Qian Lele slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

Smooth, slightly wavy hair, meticulously groomed eyebrows, delicately blended eyeshadow, a fresh and natural complexion, and glossy lip gloss...

It has an unreal, dreamlike quality.

Qian Lele said in a low voice, "Nothing needs to be adjusted, thank you."

"You're too kind. We'll be leaving now. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

As the makeup artists left, the private room became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, a cloak and a magnificent gift box appeared before her.

Lin Mu Xue said gently with a smile, "Lele, let me help you put on the necklace."

Qian Lele said nervously, "Thank you, Sister Xiao Xue."

"You're welcome." Lin Mu Xue pursed her lips, opened the gift box, took out the Chanel Double C necklace she had chosen, and skillfully helped her put it on her neck.

Then he picked up the shawl and gave her some simple instructions.

The clever Qian Lele quickly learned the correct way to wear it.

"There's a full-length mirror over there, you can check the overall effect. I'll go out for a bit." Lin Mu Xue patted her shoulder and turned to walk outside.

She was the only one left in the huge VIP Room.

"Tap tap tap—" Footsteps sounded.

Since it was her first time wearing high heels, she was a little unaccustomed to it and walked very slowly.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, I looked at my familiar yet unfamiliar reflection.

Qian Lele's chest heaved violently.

No girl doesn't love beauty, and she is no exception.

This was the first time in her life she had received a facial, the first time she had worn makeup, and the first time she had worn such gorgeous clothes.

The shock I felt was truly indescribable.

It was like she really went from Cinderella to a princess.

But it wasn't an elf who helped her, but... Tang Song.

"Squeak—" The door to the private room was opened.

Qian Lele seemed to sense something and quickly turned around.

Her skirt fluttered, and her hair danced.

"Brother Song!" she called softly, looking at Tang Song who walked in with a shy gaze.

Tang Song looked her up and down a few times, then smiled with satisfaction, "She's really beautiful. It's almost time. Let's go to your classmate's birthday party."

Qian Lele hummed in agreement and followed Tang Song outside.

A few minutes later, the white Bentley merged into the traffic and headed towards the villa party venue.

It was approaching 7 p. m.

There were already seven or eight people in the living room on the first floor of the villa. They were all close friends of Ding Yao, forming a small circle of local Second-Generation Rich.

Some sat, some stood, laughing and joking with each other, creating a very lively atmosphere.

Seeing Ding Yao typing with her head down, Zhang Haoyu asked with concern, "Has Qian Lele left yet?"

"Yeah, we'll be there in 10 minutes." Ding Yao nodded with a smile. "It's a shame, but Lele brought a male companion with her. It seems their relationship is really special, so you've probably got no chance."

The others started making loud jokes.

"Haoyu was still thinking of picking them up, haha, you clown!"

"Zhang Haoyu, why don't you consider my sister? I'm easy to win over."

Zhang Haoyu shrugged casually, "Anyway, they haven't officially started dating yet, so I might still have a chance."

Ding Yao tapped him on the forehead, "Today is my birthday, you can't cause me any trouble!"

Zhang Haoyu slapped her hand away, looking speechless, and said, "Don't worry, I'm a man of principle. I win girls over with charm, and if I fail, it's just because I'm too ugly."

As a Second-Generation Rich heir, he was never short of beautiful girls around him.

I also had a girlfriend during college.

Under Ding Yao's instigation, and after his interactions with Qian Lele, Zhang Haoyu did indeed develop a strong Good impression for her.

I want to spend some time with this person and see if we can spark a bright flame of love.

But to say that he was attracted to her at first sight and couldn't live without her is pure nonsense.

Ding Yao rolled her eyes at him. "Anyway, you know what you're doing."

Du Jiao, who was sitting next to the two, looked rather unhappy.

She was Ding Yao's college classmate and a member of the Innovation and Entrepreneurship Club of the Teachers' University.

She saw the boy she liked pursuing "Cinderella" Qian Lele relentlessly, while remaining indifferent to her.

I felt my charm had been denied, and I was really upset.

Zhang Haoyu shrugged, then suddenly grinned and said, "Oh, right, I have some good news for you. My sister is also coming to Handing Famous Villas tonight."

"Holy crap! Lili's here too? Where is she?"

"Are you here for Yaoyao's birthday?"

Several friends nearby immediately started shouting and yelling.

Zhang Haoyu's older sister Zhang Lili, is very famous in their small circle.

A true academic superstar, Mo Du Jiao Da's Advanced Institute of Finance.

I used to work at a foreign investment bank, and I just returned to Yancheng last year.

He is a true financial elite and a social celebrity.

They are now on par with their parents' generation.

Ding Yao smiled excitedly and shook his shoulder vigorously, saying, "Where's Sister Lili? I can't see her!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Zhang Haoyu quickly stopped her, saying smugly, "It's not here, it's in the business club in Building 10. Xie Yue from Handing Group personally invited my sister there."

"Xie Yue! Young Master Xie?"

"Who is this? I've never heard of them before?"

Duan Fang was eating and drinking among the crowd, stared wide-eyed and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't Handing Group the developer of this villa complex?"

The party venue where she works is managed by the property management company of Handing Group.

I know a little about this behemoth.

A young man with a buzz cut explained, "Xie Yue is the son of Xie Donghan, the owner of Handing Group. He is currently the vice president of the group. I met him once with my father."

Ding Yao asked hopefully, "What does Young Master Xie want with Sister Lili? Is it to talk about work? Could Sister Lili take a moment to come over here, just for a bite of cake, it won't take up much of her time."

Because her parents had a good relationship, Ding Yao had known Zhang Lili since she was a child and admired her very much.

"It is indeed about work. My sister told me it's about that short drama film and television base outside the Third Ring Road. It's probably related to investment, but we don't know anything about these things." Zhang Haoyu shrugged and continued, "I don't know if he can come. You can message him later and ask. If he's not busy, he'll probably come."

Immediately afterwards, everyone started chattering about "Xie Yue" and "Zhang Lili".

Although they are also Second-Generation Rich, they are still far from the level of Xie Yue Handing Group.

Listening to their conversation, Duan Fang, sitting in the corner, shrank back, feeling both excited and fearful.

She was just an ordinary college student, and her family was rather poor.

Normally, I wouldn't have the opportunity to meet such important people.

Just then, the Mobile Phone rang.

Ding Yao picked up her Mobile Phone from the table, glanced at it, and immediately answered the call, "Hey Lele, where are you?"

"Oh, you can just tell the property staff your name. I've already told them."

"Okay, bye-bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yao happily stood up and said to Duan Fang, "Lele will be here soon, let's go greet her. This girl is a bit introverted, so you can chat with her and ease her little mood."

"Okay, sure." Duan Fang quickly followed.

"Haoyu, your girl's here, aren't you going to pick her up?" The buzz-cut guy shoved Zhang Haoyu, grinning broadly.

"Yeah, you're going to use your charm to win her over, right? Go ahead and have a showdown with her boyfriend!"

"Come on, come on, I'll be your witness and see who's more charming!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a chorus of jeers from all around.

Amidst the pushing and shoving, Zhang Haoyu simply followed them out.

He was not at all intimidated by this, after all, he had met Qian Lele's roommate.

It was completely dark outside.

Colorful lights from inside were projected out through large glass windows.

The refreshing breeze after the rain is invigorating.

A stylishly dressed girl asked curiously, "I haven't seen Lele yet. Haoyu is so smitten with her, she must be very pretty, right?"

Zhang Haoyu, mimicking Liu Xuan's expression in the movie "The Mermaid," exclaimed exaggeratedly, "It's not a matter of whether she's pretty or not, she's truly one of those rare beauties!"

"Pfft—"

Seeing Zhang Haoyu acting like a drama queen, his friends burst into laughter.

"Alright, Lele will be here soon, stop joking around!"

"OK, OK! It's your birthday today, we'll do whatever you say."

As the group was laughing and joking, a bright and dazzling light suddenly shone over, illuminating the entire courtyard.

All eyes turned to him.

In the quiet of the night, a white sedan slowly drove through the gate.

The car's lines are smooth and elegant, exuding luxury and grandeur.

The pure, high-end white paint exudes a cold aura in the night.

"Holy crap, Bentley Continental GT? My dream car! Whose car is this?"

"A car worth over 3 million yuan, who has the financial means to own such a car? And it even has a Magic City license plate."

"Yaoyao, is it your friend's?"

Ding Yao shook her head blankly, "I only invited you and a few college classmates. I haven't seen any of you driving Bentley."

The wheels rolled slowly, rolling over the damp surface, making a soft, low rustling sound.

It slowly came to a stop in a parking space near the gate.

The roar of the engine gradually subsided.

After a moment, the passenger door was gently pushed open.

A tall, graceful figure walked down the steps.

The simple and elegant V-neck dress hugged her graceful curves, the hem swaying slightly and shimmering with a delicate velvet sheen.

The Chanel cape draped casually over her shoulders resembled a gentle cloud enveloping her shoulders.

Her features are bright and beautiful, and her makeup is exquisite and elegant.

Her long, thick, black hair cascaded over her shoulders, the slightly curled ends exuding a lazy charm.

She stood quietly in the night, her gaze slightly lowered, yet she seemed to be shining, dazzling and radiant.

Duan Fang's smiling expression froze instantly, and she blurted out, "Qian Lele!?"

"Lele?" Ding Yao stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

A buzz of discussion immediately arose around them.

"Is that Qian Lele? She's so beautiful! No wonder Haoyu likes her."

"No, this... it feels different from what I've seen before. And that Bentley Continental..."

"The dress she was wearing was a new Chanel summer design, costing over 40,000 yuan."

Looking at Qian Lele, who was like a rose in the wind.

A look of amazement appeared on Zhang Haoyu's face, and he subconsciously took a step forward.

Just then, with a "click," the driver's door was pushed open.

A tall figure in a dark suit stood up and casually closed the car door.

She walked gracefully and calmly to Qian Lele's side.

His calm gaze swept toward the villa's entrance.

Several girls' hearts started racing instantly.

He has handsome features, a tall and upright figure, and a refined and elegant demeanor.

A damp evening breeze blew, and his dark hair swept across his deep eyes, giving him a serene and ascetic air in the night.

Extremely outstanding.

He stood quietly beside Qian Lele, yet he attracted everyone's attention.

Zhang Haoyu stared blankly at the scene, the playful smile on his face gradually fading, and he stopped walking.

Du Jiao's eyelids trembled slightly as she stared intently at the boy next to Qian Lele, her eyes filled with fantasies.

This must be the guy she's ever met in real life whose temperament and appearance best match her aesthetic.

The way he stepped out of the Bentley Continental, in particular, was like a novel protagonist stepping into reality.

It is filled with a bewildering, dreamlike quality.

Qian Lele raised her head, pursed her lips, and greeted softly, "Good evening Yaoyao."

She was initially very nervous and uneasy because she was the center of attention, but that feeling disappeared instantly when Tang Song appeared.

As a result, she felt more relaxed.

"Good evening, Lele, what's this...?" Ding Yao took a deep breath and looked up at the boy next to her. "Is this the friend you were talking about?"

Wow! Male God driving Bentley!

Lele! I thought you were a naive little lamb, but it turns out you're so shrewd!

If we weren't good friends, I'd be bursting with jealousy right now!

Qian Lele hummed in agreement, her face slightly flushed.

Tang Song smiled faintly and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Tang Song."

"Hello... I'm Ding Yao, welcome to my birthday party."

"Happy birthday." Tang Song smiled and handed over the gift box in his hand.

"Thank you!" Ding Yao accepted the gift with both hands, feeling flattered.

Qian Lele, who was standing next to her, also handed over the gift, saying, "Happy birthday, Yaoyao."

"Thank you, Lele." Ding Yao quickly gestured, "Come on in, let's eat and chat inside."

"Okay." Qian Lele nodded and followed Tang Song Songchao forward.

Qian Lele was slightly taken aback when she noticed Duan Fang in the crowd, but she did not stop.

Watching Qian Lele walk past him, he felt the "noble" aura emanating from her.

Duan Fang lowered her head, her expression shifting, her eyes flickering.

I just can't understand how this college classmate suddenly became like this.

And this boy, and that Bentley.

She suddenly had a strong intuition that Qian Lele was about to turn her life around.

If she hadn't fallen out with him, she would definitely be rushing over now and hugging that big, thick leg tightly.

When she becomes successful in the future, I can also benefit from her success.

But it's too late to say anything now!

Thinking of this, she felt a surge of jealousy and regret.