Midday.
Lin Xi had just come out of the school gate.
He was about to find a place to eat.
Just at that moment, a business car stopped beside him.
The car door opened with a whoosh.
He saw Zhang Qulin sitting in the back seat.
Lin Xi froze for a moment and exclaimed, "Zhang... Zhang classmate."
Zhang Qulin smiled slightly and said, "Lin Xi, get in the car."
Lin Xi was more than happy to oblige.
He eagerly got into the car.
Quickly, the car started again.
Watching the scenery outside the window flash by, sitting in Zhang Qulin's car made Lin Xi so excited that he nervously asked, "Young Master Zhang... where are we going?"
"To eat."
Zhang Qulin said coolly.
Hearing this, Lin Xi's heart nearly leaped out of his throat.
To dine with Zhang Qulin was such an honor for him; besides, he felt waves of gratitude. He admired his own ability to curry favor—had it not been for his consistent support of Zhang Qulin today, how could he have this opportunity?
