Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 100 - 100 100 The Hand Speed Cultivated from Being

Chapter 100: Chapter 100: The Hand Speed Cultivated from Being Single for So Many Years Chapter 100: Chapter 100: The Hand Speed Cultivated from Being Single for So Many Years “Great, thank you!”

Everyone was touched by her generosity, “Fanyue really has a great presence!”

In fact, Jiang Fanyue had only three tickets in total, which were indeed kept for her by her agent, but they were not delivered by hand; they were sent by express delivery.

Jiang Fanyue had personally asked her agent through WeChat to buy the tickets, and the agent had reluctantly reserved three second-floor stand tickets for her.

Three tickets were enough for the Jiang family. Jiang Yunxuan was too young and such an event was not suitable for him.

Having tasted the sweet benefits of riding the coattails of popularity last time, how could Jiang Fanyue not do it again this time?

Not only did she want to ride the coattails, she also wanted her classmates to feel her generosity and enthusiasm so that she could promote it on Weibo later—last time, she got several lower-tier celebrities to actively come and borrow clothes from the Jiang family after sharing a group photo in a meeting room, which led the Jiang family to successfully conduct a few pieces of business.

Liang Jinlan was very satisfied with her, and she had to strike while the iron was hot.

As for the other tickets, well, she had to buy them herself.

The second-floor stand ticket she had was of medium location. She gave one to Zhang Xi, kept another for herself, and had her own use for the last one.

Song Xingyu was playing basketball on the court. After being substituted out, he grabbed his water bottle to drink when Jiang Fanyue approached him.

She flashed a generous smile, trying her best to appear gentle, “Song classmate.”

“What do you want?” Song Xingyu asked curtly.

“I know you’re looking for Xu Jin’s concert tickets. I have an extra one here. If you don’t mind, I’ll leave it for you.”

“Really?” Song Xingyu was tempted.

“Of course, it’s true. Why would I lie to you?” Jiang Fanyue’s smile became even more gracious and appropriate.

She was always good at being gentle. The practiced smile had not a single flaw.

With a proper gesture, she lifted the ticket with both hands and handed it to Song Xingyu.

Song Xingyu saw her smile, remembered her usual behavior, and withdrew his hand, “Forget it, I don’t want it.”

“Are you sure you don’t want it? These tickets are incredibly hard to get. If you try to buy one yourself, it might be very difficult,” Jiang Fanyue reminded him with a smile.

“I…”

Not wanting to give himself more time to hesitate, Song Xingyu turned and ran towards the classroom.

Inside, Jiang Zhe was playing on his cellphone.

Xia Enci and Xiao Meng were discussing in low voices how to snatch tickets. When Song Xingyu walked in, he patted his chest.

The temptation Jiang Fanyue had offered was huge. If it weren’t for the sense of betrayal he would have felt towards Jiang Zhe upon accepting that ticket, he really would have taken it.

But he needed to stay clear-headed; he had to resist the temptation!

It was 3 p.m., the official time for ticket sales to begin.

It was also break time at No. 1 Middle School.

The entire air was tense with anticipation.

Everyone started to snatch tickets.

Jiang Zhe continued doing his own thing, while the others were calling friends to help snatch tickets.

Twenty seconds past three.

The ticket-snatching rush was officially over.

Some threw down their phones, while others beat their chests and stamped their feet.

“I didn’t even enter the app’s page!”

“I refreshed it, and everything was gone!”

“Geez, how many years of being single did it take to develop that speed!”

“The people I was competing with to grab these tickets can’t be human, right? Otherwise, how is it possible?”

Xia Enci and Xiao Meng exchanged a glance and sighed, “It seems that it’s not just the two of us who failed to get them.”

Four-Eyes rubbed his glasses, “Yeah, me too.”

“And me.” Song Xingyu sprawled onto the table, “I just want to know, did anyone even manage to get them?”

It was only then that Jiang Zhe slowly raised her head and asked, “Get what?”

Song Xingyu knew she didn’t care about these things and wasn’t into chasing stars, so he hadn’t bothered her earlier, but upon her inquiry, he explained, “Tickets to Xu Jin’s concert. These people are ruthlessly vicious! They were gone in twenty seconds. Twenty seconds!”

“Which concert?” Jiang Zhe asked.

“The one in Jincheng. It’s right on our doorstep, and if I don’t go to this one, I’ll regret it for life!” Xia Enci chimed in.

Jiang Zhe pondered for a moment. Why did it sound so familiar?

Xu Jin?

She asked, “Do you want my help?”

Xia Enci didn’t want to trouble her, “Forget it, maybe next time. It’s just how it is this time. Next time, I’ll practice to increase my hand speed for ticket grabbing! Xiaozhe, don’t feel pressured, it’s normal to not get them.”

“Is it this sort?” Jiang Zhe recalled the tickets her agent had given her in her backpack, took them out, and asked, “Like this?”

“Ahhhhhhh!” Xia Enci rushed over, cradling the tickets and let out a shriek, inspecting them carefully, unbelievably scrutinizing them again and again until she saw every single word clearly, nodding her head frantically like a pecking chicken, “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Xiaozhe, where did you get these?”

“Xiaozhe, you’re too incredible!” Song Xingyu took a glance and anxiously inquired, “Are you selling these, and how much?”

“Not for sale,” Jiang Zhe flatly refused.

Song Xingyu slumped back into his seat, deflated. He had known that Jiang Zhe certainly wouldn’t resell something so precious.

Jiang Zhe counted the tickets and handed them over, saying languidly, “Here, take these and distribute them.”

Song Xingyu sprung up from his seat like a coiled spring, “You’re just giving them to us?”

“If you don’t want them, never mind.”

“I do, I do!” Song Xingyu immediately cradled them, “Thank you, thank you!”

They shared out the tickets among themselves, and there were still extras.

Song Xingyu tried to return them to Jiang Zhe, but she didn’t take them back. As a result, Si Qing and members of Song Xingyu’s basketball team also got a few.

Jiang Zhe wasn’t one to show off, and when Song Xingyu was handing out the tickets, he made sure others kept it low-key. Everyone who got the tickets quietly celebrated, with few in their unnamed class even aware of it.

In contrast to Jiang Fanyue, whose ticket possession was known throughout the entire school and caused quite a stir, Jiang Zhe’s situation was extremely calm.

Jiang Fanyue had bought some back row stand tickets with her own money and gave them to her classmates, earning a flood of grateful tears.

She herself posted a photo of her ticket on Weibo, cleverly hiding her second-floor seat location.

Addition to her post read, “Thanks to a friend who specially reserved this ticket for me.”

Immediately, someone commented, “Is it the friend I’m thinking of? Handsome, tall, sings well, outstanding actor, with a two-character name?”

“Xu Jin: You might as well just reveal my social security number!”

“I’m so envious! I also want to know your friend!”

“Your friend really is someone who’s full of gratitude and values cooperation and friendships dearly, I hope you cherish it!”

“Born a rich young miss, living a carefree life, with such connections, watching a concert from the front rows! Wuuu, is it too late for me to be reborn right now?”

Needless to say, these vague posts by Jiang Fanyue were quite effective.

Second-tier celebrities had even started calling, wanting to collaborate with the Jiang Family’s clothing business.

These celebrities, of course, weren’t trying to ride on Jiang Fanyue’s popularity, but instead indirectly leeching off Xu Jin’s fame.

Xu Jin was now a code for internet traffic; anything connected to his name saw a surge in popularity.