Chapter 651: I Don’t Understand What You’re Thinking
Chapter 651: I Don’t Understand What You’re Thinking
After Jiang Ran finished packing, Gu Lan took out her phone. "Jiang Ran, let's add each other on WeChat! We're friends now, so if you ever need help in the future, just say the word."Jiang Ran nodded, took out his phone, and exchanged WeChat contacts with Gu Lan. As both of them held their phones close to complete the process, Gu Lan deliberately let her hand brush against Jiang Ran's.
When Jiang Ran looked up in surprise, Gu Lan playfully winked her right eye at him.
Outside the restaurant.
Getting back into the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class SUV, the bespectacled girl was nowhere to be seen. This time, Wang Qingzhao was driving.
Wang Qingzhao first drove Jiang Ran back to Alice Apartment, then continued driving away.
At that moment, inside the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class SUV.
Wang Qingzhao was driving, while Gu Lan, fully armed with sunglasses and a scarf, sat in the passenger seat.
"Your friend is really hard to tempt."
"I even sprayed that flirtatious perfume on myself, and he could still resist."
Gu Lan, sitting in the passenger seat, pulled out an exquisitely crafted perfume bottle from her pocket.
The overall shape of this perfume bottle was a cube.
The cap was a small cube, and the body was a large cube.
Both the small and large cubes were primarily colored in a light blackish-red.
It looked extremely elegant.
On the front of the bottle were several English letters.
The name of this flirtatious perfume was Lanster's Sinful Love.
It was Gu Lan's favorite flirtatious perfume, priced at nearly ten thousand.
The materials used to make this perfume included musk, amber, black truffle, vanilla, black orchid, and others.
The effect was excellent.
It could make men who originally had no such thoughts become restless after smelling it for a while.
Gu Lan hadn't sprayed it on initially. She had secretly applied it to herself during the meal.
Moreover, her seat at the table was right next to Jiang Ran's.
According to her estimation, after Jiang Ran smelled this perfume for a while, that desire would have been stirred up, and then he would look at her sitting beside him.
Despite the indecent video scandal, her face, figure, and fame were still there.
Any man wouldn't openly take liberties with her, but they would definitely try to find a way to get some relief.
Yet, Jiang Ran remained true to his principles and didn't make the slightest inappropriate move towards her.
"Ah, I just don't get it. I'm saying, my dear friend, if you ask me to seduce this Jiang Ran, what if I really succeed? Won't you be jealous at all? I really don't understand you..."
As a second-tier female celebrity, Jiang Ran definitely wouldn't be among the people Gu Lan would actively try to seduce.
After all, Jiang Ran had neither money nor influence.
Apart from being decent-looking, this advantage was greatly diminished in his current injured, mummy-like state.
Therefore, Gu Lan would never have taken the initiative to seduce him.
She was acting on Wang Qingzhao's request.
Of course, if things succeeded, Gu Lan could follow Wang Qingzhao's family in some investment opportunities and make money together.
In the past, she would have seized such opportunities, let alone now, when her reputation was in ruins?
However, to this day, she still hadn't figured out what Wang Qingzhao was really up to.
She could tell that Jiang Ran was probably not just an ordinary friend to Wang Qingzhao.
He should be considered a good, or even super good, friend.
Perhaps there were even romantic feelings?
But if there were romantic feelings, it made even less sense.
Why not go for it yourself?
Would he even reject you?
You're beautiful and rich, what man would refuse someone throwing themselves at him?
And here comes the problem. If she really had those kinds of feelings for Jiang Ran,
she wouldn't have asked Gu Lan to seduce him.
After all, who could tolerate the person they like being with someone else?
Unless Wang Qingzhao, like some men, had that kind of fetish.
Faced with the confusion in Gu Lan's heart.
Wang Qingzhao just drove silently, her face expressionless.
Back at Alice Apartment.
After being dropped off, Jiang Ran hadn't taken more than a few steps into Building No. 1 when he saw Manager Mao Li Zhishu and a woman in her thirties emerge from the single room where Manager Mao Li Zhishu lived.
The two were clinging to each other, seeming reluctant to part.
"Hey, Manager, is this your girlfriend? Is she also from Cherry Blossom Country?"
Jiang Ran stood still, raised his right hand high, and greeted them.
Manager Mao Li Zhishu saw Jiang Ran and nodded with a smile. "Pretty much!"
He had been intimate with Ohguchi Tomoko in the room for two or three hours.
He had to admit, she really lived up to being a young married woman who had been through five or six marriages and who knows how many men.
Her skills were excellent.
"Oh, Jiang Ran, how could you tell she's not from Hua Country?"
He suddenly asked curiously.
"That's simple, you can tell at a glance. After all, it's easy to distinguish women from Hua Country, Cherry Blossom Country, and Korea based on their style, makeup, and hairstyle."
It's easy for one Asian to recognize another.
But if you asked him to distinguish between Caucasians, he'd be completely lost.
The same applies the other way around.
"Hello!"
Ohguchi Tomoko, who had been leaning against Manager Mao Li Zhishu, suddenly spoke to Jiang Ran in awkward Chinese.
"Hello!"
Jiang Ran smiled and returned the greeting.
Then he said, "I won't disturb you two anymore. I'm heading home."
After Jiang Ran left.
Ohguchi Tomoko smiled at the man beside her. "What were you two talking about just now? (All dialogue in Japanese)"
Manager Mao Li Zhishu: "He asked if you were my girlfriend. I said pretty much."
Ohguchi Tomoko: "If you want, I can even be your wife."
Cold sweat poured down his forehead.
Manager Mao Li Zhishu: "That won't be necessary. Keeping our relationship like this is just fine."
Ohguchi Tomoko: "I want to learn Chinese. You have to teach me!"
Manager Mao Li Zhishu nodded, not refusing.
After all, barring any accidents, Ohguchi Tomoko would be living here for a long time. Not learning the local language would make everything inconvenient.
...
A few more days passed.
Jiang Ran's bank card received a huge sum of 600,000 yuan.
The source of this huge sum was the same as the previous ones from earlier days: You Sha Qi Comics.
Checking the author backend of You Sha Qi Comics,
this royalty payment was still almost entirely from tips.
"Is it still that female reader?"
"Is she really that loaded?"
He couldn't help but sigh.
WeChat and QQ.
A long time ago, when Jiang Ran was much younger, he used QQ, the chat and social software, the most.
Back then, he thought WeChat was just something used for payments.
But later, as he got older, somehow WeChat became his main chat and social software.
Jiang Ran's QQ software had several comic author chat groups.
They were filled with comic authors from various platforms.
After receiving this huge royalty payment, Jiang Ran opened one of the group chats.
He wanted to see if his situation had attracted any attention or discussion.
After all, whether it's the comic drawing circle or the web novel circle,
they're both quite small. Any little thing can spread instantly.
Of course, these groups of his were definitely added during the original host's time, when the original host was drawing comics.
Now, in these groups, he didn't know how many were still persisting in drawing comics.
Many had probably stopped long ago.
Jiang Ran saw people in the group discussing him.
Sure enough, this excessively large amount of tipping had attracted attention.
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