Forcing Me to Be Reborn?!
Chapter 635 - 459: The Counselor’s "Birthday Edition" _3

Chapter 635: Chapter 459: The Counselor’s "Birthday Edition" _3

He personally escorted his girlfriend downstairs, put her in the car, and gave her a farewell kiss.

Before leaving, Lin Lu gave Cheng Zhu the gift that was on the passenger seat—a designer briefcase for him to use when traveling.

After spending a night under the same blanket, the intimacy between the two had undoubtedly deepened.

For some reason, Cheng Zhu wasn’t overly eager about Lin Lu.

He definitely had desires—after all, Little Lu was top-notch in every aspect.

However, he wasn’t in a rush.

"It’s my first love," he thought to himself.

There was always a need to preserve the feeling of first love.

Take it step by step, each step holding its unique beauty.

Cheng Zhu went back upstairs, and as soon as he returned to his room, he received a call from Jiang Wanzhou.

"Hey hey hey!" Little President Jiang said.

"Spit it out quick."

"Wow! What’s with your damn attitude? Think you’re all that because it’s your birthday?" Jiang Wanzhou spoke with a hint of grievance.

"What’s it about anyway?"

"I’m here with your birthday gift."

"How about tomorrow?"

"Damn it, you’re scheduling me now when I’m trying to give you a gift, huh?"

"Alright, alright, alright. Bring it to Xinhang Apartment now. I need to head home for dinner soon, so hurry up," Cheng Zhu said.

He wasn’t lying to him, just... my home is a bit much.

Jiang Wanzhou checked the time, then said, "Alright alright, I can make it. I’m very close to your place right now; it’ll take about fifteen minutes."

"Oh right!" He felt it necessary to give Cheng Zhu a heads-up: "This gift was prepared by me, Shen Minglang, and your cousin together."

Cheng Zhu automatically filtered out the information: "A birthday gift from Qingning for me."

"What is it?" he asked.

"A wicked speaker system!" Jiang Wanzhou hinted that it was high-end.

"Alright, I’ll wait for you," Cheng Zhu responded.

Soon after, Jiang Wanzhou quickly arrived at Xinhang Apartment.

Cheng Zhu looked at his childhood friend, frowning, "Have you lost a little weight? I’m telling you, young man, you need to take it easy!"

"What are you talking about? I’m not that skinny!" Little President Jiang rolled his eyes, almost flipping them to the sky.

Cheng Zhu caught the subtext right away and shouted, "Alright then, you’re definitely not a virgin anymore!"

Hearing him shout so loudly, Jiang Wanzhou immediately got flustered: "Are you sick?!"

Cheng Zhu just thought to himself, "Well done, you artsy girl, you’ve completely devoured my little President Jiang."

Indeed, not one artsy girl can be underestimated!

In this regard, Cheng Zhu had plenty of experience.

He teased Jiang Wanzhou a bit more until he was awkwardly looking for a way out before he started unboxing the gift to see what kind of speaker it was.

Upon opening it, it indeed turned out to be a beast.

He had bought the same speaker in his previous life, though not this model, and it had cost nearly forty thousand.

In 2015, Cheng Zhu wasn’t quite sure how much this model would cost, but it definitely wasn’t cheap.

"Not bad; I actually quite like this brand," he said, then threw a jab at Jiang Wanzhou, "This doesn’t seem like your taste at all. Don’t tell me Ji Shiwen picked it out?"

"What nonsense are you talking? Why would she pick out a gift for you? It’s your scandal-ridden senior girlfriend who helped you choose!" Jiang Wanzhou’s words were spot on.

"Not bad, my scandalous girlfriend does indeed have excellent taste! How else could she become my scandalous girlfriend?" Cheng Zhu said.

Jiang Wanzhou just pursed his lips, too lazy to respond.

Instead, Cheng Zhu began to delve into his gossip, looking unsatisfied, "Jiang Wanzhou, you’re dating and you didn’t bring your girlfriend to meet your bro?"

"What, so I’m too embarrassing to meet?"

At that, Jiang Wanzhou showed a sheepish expression and said, "What are you on about? I’m leaving, I’m leaving. You have to go home for dinner, right? Go home early."

Watching Little President Jiang escaping in a flurry, Cheng Zhu gathered more valuable information.

"He’s been slept with, but he’s not in a relationship."

To Cheng Zhu, this depended on the man’s mindset.

If the mindset was good, then wasn’t this a delightful thing?

If the mindset was bad, then he’d probably suffer later!

Usually, the mindset of a virgin would be the latter.

"That’s tough!" he murmured.

But strangely enough, the bitterness of love always seems especially addictive.

If love consisted only of sweetness, it might get a bit tedious over time.

This anxiety, this sense of loss, always seems to ensnare people.

It’s like Shen Ao Jiao, who had already decided to distance herself from Cheng Zhu, but when Jiang Wanzhou mentioned that he had delivered the gift, a voice still popped up in her heart: "Will he like it?"

Cheng Zhu crouched down to tidy up the packaging of the speaker and then placed it in a suitable spot, taking a picture to send to the group chat, tagging Shen Minglang and Shen Qingning.

"Awesome gift received, utterly fantastic!"

Seeing this message, a relieved smile appeared on Qingning’s face.

After putting down his phone, Cheng Zhu got up, washed his hands, and then began changing his clothes.

He had just finished changing when he received a call, and a slightly gentle and literary voice came from the other end: "Mr. Cheng, Chen Qin has been fully ensnared."

"Alright, thanks for the trouble," Cheng Zhu replied.

As for what to do next, he let the other party take the lead.

Professional matters should be handled by professionals.

He had already vented sufficiently on that day, kicking to his heart’s content!

After hanging up, Cheng Zhu couldn’t help but mutter to himself, "Today really is a day of good fortune."

Cheng Zhu opened the door, carried out the trash downstairs, threw it all into the garbage bin, and then got into his car.