Tao Liangchen

Chapter 5 The Big One, the Four Little Ones, and the Five Beauties

Looking at Jiang Yu like this.

Instantly, Su Yehao recalled the pretty girl in his class whom he had a crush on back then.

His youth had returned.

How wonderful.

He followed Jiang Yu into the classroom, attracting a lot of attention. She turned around, saw Su Yehao, and almost panicked. She hurriedly said, "What crazy thing are you doing again! You're in the class next door, what are you doing here!"

"...Is that so? Looking at a little girl."

Su Yehao smiled awkwardly.

Many memories weren't clear, and he mistakenly thought he was in the same class as Jiang Yu.

After he left, Jiang Yu's friends immediately started teasing her, asking, "What's going on! What's going on! Has Young Master Su been bewitched by you!"

Jiang Yu quickly retorted, "Of course not, he must be sick and confused."

Even though she said that, Jiang Yu naturally recalled the year she was thirteen.

At that time, Su Yehao had just returned home from England. After they watched a movie together, they imitated the kissing scene from the movie and secretly tried it several times in the room.

Before that, even earlier, she had been tricked by Su Yehao, and her first kiss was unknowingly stolen with a little goldfish.

Thinking of these things, Jiang Yu's face instantly flushed, and she inexplicably worried that Su Yehao would feel lost because of the investment failures at home.

But then she thought again.

How could that carefree, heartless playboy possibly care about the family business...

&/

"Nonsense! If he dares to hit me, I'll tell my mom! Not only will he settle the bar tab, but he'll also give me 50,000 dollars allowance that night."

Zhu Gan immediately exposed him, saying, "Baoya Jun, your dad's lighter has an advertisement for the 'Moonlight Beauty Geisha Shop' printed on it, clearly showing he's been there and even took a lighter. Let's call a truce, we're all birds of a feather, so no one should talk."

Su Yehao listened with great interest.

He had long heard that the atmosphere in Macau and Hong Kong was open, especially in the nineties. Seeing is believing, and it was indeed so.

Regarding this, he only felt that the days ahead were promising.

It would be best if he could inherit his father's business and take several concubines. This traditional custom that has been passed down from ancient times has been inherited in both places, and Su Yehao found it very gratifying.

The English teacher entered the classroom right as the bell rang.

Wavy long hair, big eyes and red lips, a tight black miniskirt, paired with red high heels, both fashionable and charming, with a friendly smile.

Su Yehao vaguely remembered the saying "One Big Four Small Five Flowers."

If he remembered correctly, this comment on the school's beauties came from his own mouth and was widely praised, winning the widespread recognition of the school's male students.

The so-called "One Big" refers to this beautiful teacher, Linda Yun.

The Chinese language is broad and profound.

The word "big" doesn't seem to refer to age; her S-shaped curves are well-defined.

An American-born Chinese, her Chinese name is Yun Shinan. She came to the school as a teacher at the beginning of this year. At only twenty-one years old, she successfully graduated from Nanyang Technological University and obtained a master's degree.

It's a bit like cheating for an American to study English, but her teaching is indeed effective, and her personality is very approachable.

As for the "Four Small Flowers," they refer to four female students in the school, and Jiang Yu is one of them.

Su Yehao couldn't remember what the other three looked like, but judging from the appearance of Jiang Yu and Linda Yun, the former "himself," although very dissolute, had quite good taste. The two girls selling wine last night weren't bad either.

Since the whole box in his bag wasn't prepared for Jiang Yu, Su Yehao was now curious about who the main target he had won over was.

He was also curious about what the other three Small Flowers looked like...