Chapter 110: Pass a Message for Me (1/2)

Shen Lingyao looked around and finally spoke in a voice loud enough for Liu Qingting to hear clearly. “Haha, Wang Qiang has been finding a heart-shaped stone every day for the past three years, carefully carving Liu Qingting’s name on it, totaling one thousand stones, representing his feelings throughout middle school. He even said he plans to give Liu Qingting a big surprise seven days after the third mock exam ends!”

After they finished speaking, they laughed and talked about other topics, occasionally mentioning Wang Qiang’s family situation among other things.

Liu Qingting listened intently.

One thousand stones carved with her name, could it be true?

This would be much harder than folding a thousand paper cranes, perhaps truly expressing a boy’s feelings.

Could it be…

Just as they said, Wang Qiang had previously misunderstood her liking for the “bad boy” type?

Liu Qingting fell into deep thought.

If this were true, it seemed not impossible to give him a chance.

After all, Wang Qiang was quite good-looking, tall, and played basketball well.

Thinking about it made the young girl’s cheeks flush.

Zhao Qingfeng noticed this, pulled Shen Lingyao up, and quickly went to find Wang Qiang, who was hiding in the distance.

“It’s settled.”

“Really?”

“Be gentle and sincere, and then within seven days, prepare a thousand heart-shaped stones with Liu Qingting’s name carved on them. Make sure the stones are of good quality, and remember to age them according to the years and months, got it?”

“Huh?”

Hearing all of Zhao Qingfeng’s requirements, Wang Qiang was stunned.

“What’s the matter?”

Zhao Qingfeng hit him hard, “A thousand stones is a lot, huh? I’m telling you, Wang Qiang, if that girl, who is shy and adorable, really agrees to be with you, then you better not be fickle-hearted and flirt with others, or I’ll expose you!”

The effort of carving a thousand stones was indeed not much in exchange for love.

Wang Qiang nodded solemnly, his expression suddenly excited, grasping Zhao Qingfeng’s hand earnestly, “Brother Zhao, no need to say more, watch my performance. If this works out, I, Wang Qiang, will definitely repay you!”

After speaking, he took a deep breath, holding the flowers and snacks happily as he walked over.

Middle school, after all, is a time of teasing and tussles, not harboring deep hatreds.

Watching the two talk for a while and then awkwardly walk towards the amusement park together, Shen Lingyao playfully looked at Zhao Qingfeng.

“Brother Qingfeng, if I, such an adorable girl, asked you to carve out a thousand stones within seven days, could you do it?”

“No, absolutely not.”

“Why, am I not pretty?”

“Um… I don’t know because I actually can’t tell who’s pretty and who’s not. I’m face-blind, haha!”

“Face-blind, huh! I’ll pinch your face well to cure you, (o′ω`o)?”

“Ouch, ouch, ouch!”

“Let’s go, they’re heading to the amusement park, and we’ll play for the morning before going home to study!”

“Give me your hand, let’s hold hands and go!

╭(●｀?′●)╯╰(●’?’●)╮

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Shen Lingyao had already forgotten about Old Shen’s troubles.

Zhao Qingfeng didn’t inquire further, with the university entrance exams looming, the priority was to handle these matters first.

As for what Old Shen wanted to do in business in the future, it wasn’t difficult for Zhao Qingfeng.

He also wanted to prove himself to Old Shen but saw no need to say anything before it was accomplished.

Besides, the university entrance exams were imminent.

Providing a perfect answer for his mother and his late father was his most important task at the moment.

Meanwhile, Old Shen,

Had just arrived in the provincial capital.

He and Wang Tieshan met at the entrance of the Erlunsi headquarters, with the car deliberately parked on the side of the company, the trunk filled with two boxes of Maotai and five cartons of Zhonghua.

They were going all out.

They wanted to try their luck.

Both believed that if one wanted to get rich through sales, the best opportunity was to join at the company’s startup or during its reform phase, where the future market was a blue ocean, vast and promising.

“This dead Manager Zhang, called him three times, and he just won’t pick up…”

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