Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!
Chapter 110 - 99. Wealthy Fairy Miao

Chapter 110: 99. Wealthy Fairy Miao

Mr. Lu’s cooking skills were not ideal.

An ordinary fried egg on both sides, sprinkled with a bit of crushed pepper and salt grains.

But Mou Keyan ate it earnestly, taking small bites, her movements slow; her starry eyes slightly squinted, as if savoring some delicious gourmet dish.

"You can’t even get out of bed, and you expect to make breakfast?"

Lu Jincheng said teasingly.

"I would starve to death by the time you get up."

"I am trying! It won’t be like this next time..."

Mou Keyan lowered her head; with every move, her brows and eyes took on a flirtatious air.

"Did you know that your roommate came here for an interview?"

The two chatted casually while eating breakfast.

"Yes, Jiang Yu told me, you arranged for her to go to Mr. Wang’s Panda Live."

Mou Keyan paused in her eating and looked at Lu Jincheng.

"Why not sign with Douyu with me?"

"You can’t all be like me."

Lu Jincheng chuckled.

"Going to other platforms at least has some prospects. Why come to Doubu? She can’t win with her looks, her figure, or her actual skills. Who would watch her in the dance section?"

The one who nurtures grows, the one who breaks progresses, and the one who imitates dies.

Mr. Lu knew this well.

"We’re all classmates; the difference in levels isn’t that exaggerated..."

Though she spoke modestly, she still managed to flatter her senior sister, making her feel sweet inside.

She lowered her head to fork the last piece of fried egg on her plate, took a small bite, and chewed slowly.

"About, Jiang Yu..."

Mou Keyan seemed to recall something and raised her head.

"Hmm?"

"If you sign her, will she also become a work relation with you?"

Senior sister asked softly, as if devoid of any emotion.

However, Lu Jincheng could obviously read the subtext in her words.

Jiang Yu could maintain a double-digit number of backups; naturally, she was not lacking in any aspect, ambitious, and had a strong sense of purpose.

So... would Mr. Lu take a bite of someone like her?

After all, why not?

"You’re overthinking it. There are hierarchy levels in work relations; don’t think everyone can come to my house overnight and eat the breakfast I make."

Lu Jincheng gulped down some milk, wiped his mouth, and relaxed his posture.

Of course, this wasn’t an explanation to Mou Keyan, just a statement of facts.

"With your roommate and me, it would strictly be a contractual employment relationship, just about money, quite vulgar."

"I understand."

Mou Keyan pursed her lips, her eyes hiding an uncontrollable delight.

"Little rich girl, have you decided how to spend your money?"

After breakfast, Lu Jincheng looked at his senior sister, who conscientiously cleaned up the dishes, and asked curiously.

After signing the contract, Douyu had issued the previous month’s gift flow salary at the beginning of the month, plus the signing fee from the platform, she had a substantial amount of cash on hand, quite the little rich girl.

"I have thought about it~"

Mou Keyan gestured a heart with her fingers from afar, her smile beaming.

Mr. Lu had long advised her to adapt to her new status and to isolate herself from her original circle.

And material isolation was the simplest and clearest method.

Indeed, after Mou Keyan cleaned up the table, she washed her hands, picked up her phone from the coffee table, leaned on Lu Jincheng’s shoulder, and began to narrate.

"Look, I bought a lot of stuff!"

In her Taobao shopping cart, there were numerous bottles and jars.

SKII for wet compresses, Dr. Ci:Labo pore tightening lotion, hydrating masks for repair, and at the very bottom, unpopular shades of Mac lipstick.

Twenty-year-old Mou Keyan finally had a complete range of shades.

Don’t ask why she bought unpopular shades; even if she didn’t need them for everyday makeup, it was fun to apply!

However, all these items together didn’t actually cost much.

"Is that all?"

Lu Jincheng scrolled to the bottom, looked at the total amount, and looked at her curiously.

He didn’t remember advising her like this.

"Um... I might need to buy others in person; I can’t make up my mind without trying them."

"Could you go shopping with me later, please?"

Senior sister wrapped her arm around his, her voice sweet.

Seeing he didn’t immediately agree, Mou Keyan leaned in closer, her eyes brimming with anticipation.

"It won’t take long; I’ve already planned what I want to buy, just half a day."

With seven days of holiday for National Day, she knew Lu Jincheng was busy.

Just half a day, half a day will do.

"Okay."

Lu Jincheng thought for a moment and nodded.

Apart from the last day of the holiday when they had agreed to pick up Zhong Ruixi from the airport, nothing else was particularly urgent.

"Then I’ll go get ready!"

Mou Keyan bounced toward the mirror, quickly opened her makeup bag, and patted her cheeks with her eyes tightly closed.

...

This time going out for shopping, Mou Keyan had called for a taxi in advance while doing her makeup, and it was waiting downstairs.

No need to borrow anymore.

It’s true, beyond being sensible, the occasional cunning exposed by a woman made Mr. Lu find her particularly lively and interesting.

Perhaps that’s just how life is. In his previous life, Mr. Lu was surrounded by vases, and no matter how hard they tried to please, traces would more or less be detected.

To put it bluntly, when girls from society approached him, it was hard for them to completely conceal their intentions.

What else would they want from him?

Was it not his nearly billion-dollar fortune?

As for whether they liked him or had him in their hearts, that was probably the least important thing.

Mou Keyan might not be exactly virtuous, but sometimes, she really was different.

"First, accompany me to look at some handbags~"

Upon reaching Jiangcheng International Square, Mou Keyan walked confidently with her head held high, arm in arm with Lu Jincheng.

Her aura was drastically different from last time.

After all, someone else spending for you versus having confidence from your own wallet, those are two completely different feelings.

"This one, and this one, please wrap them up for me."

Mou Keyan wasn’t dressed as before in a long dress and high heels that clicked elegantly on the marble floor. Her steps were graceful, and her hips swayed, projecting the image of an urban beauty.

In simple long-sleeve pants, she was full of confidence and her gaze was strong.

She strolled casually through the mall, her wrist level, a newly unboxed Gucci bag hanging on her forearm, a smile on her lips, and her chin slightly raised.

Lu Jincheng, standing to her right, carried her things and followed her into stores she was interested in, step by step.

The posture was akin to that of a wealthy woman coming to the mall to shop, with a lackey carrying bags big and small by her side.

Indeed, from that moment on, she really was a wealthy woman.

Being wealthy is not just a title, but a state of being.

The two started from the first floor of Jiangcheng International Square, buying one or two of each classic model from Ferragamo, LV, and Gucci.

"These are for carrying when going out."

"Let’s look at some more."

Mou Keyan, pulling Mr. Lu, entered a Vintage store and bought a relatively cheap American vintage handbag.

Handbags are a woman’s favorite, and so is small jewelry.

Even though Mr. Lu had already bought her a ring and necklace, she couldn’t help but pull him into the adjacent Tiffany to pick a classic bracelet and loads of small trinkets.

After sweeping through the goods, they prepared to leave the mall.

She held her phone in one hand, her steps light as if walking on air, incredibly happy.

"Hello, sir, please deliver these to Nanhu University, Building 16, Room 302 after two hours, thank you~"

At the entrance of the mall, Mou Keyan hadn’t called for a taxi in advance like before, but a uniformed delivery guy was waiting for her.

The bags big and small were handed over to the guy, liberating Lu Jincheng’s hands and leaving him somewhat puzzled.

"What are you doing, not calling for a taxi?"

"I still have something else I want to buy~"

Mou Keyan, hands free and cheerful, wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek, unconcerned by others.

"Why not go buy it together and then call a taxi to take us back?"

Lu Jincheng asked.

"No! It’s not! Convenient!"

The senior laughed, pulling him out of the mall towards their next destination.

Fortunately, Mou Keyan was wearing long sleeves, pants, and flat shoes, and the place she wanted to go wasn’t far, so there was no inconvenience.

The two turned a corner, walked for about five or six minutes, and a store appeared in front of them.

"Right here."

"...You’re not telling me you want to buy this, are you?"

Lu Jincheng looked at Mou Keyan, who was immaculately made up, then at the down-to-earth shop in front of them, and stopped in his tracks.

These two... they just didn’t match.

—What caught his eye was an Emma Electric Scooter specialty store.

"Come on, let’s go in and have a look."

Seeing Lu Jincheng hesitate, Mou Keyan took his hand and shook it repeatedly, tiptoed up to his ear, and spoke softly.

"Traveling from school to home isn’t convenient, I just got paid, and I want to buy you a transport."

"I know you have high standards, you wouldn’t like something too cheap, but I can’t afford the expensive ones."

She winked playfully and tugged at his shirt again.

"Let’s have a look, shall we?"

"It’s okay if you don’t like it."