Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled

Chapter 164: Chapter 144 Bobo Milk Tea

The low-profile Chen Pingsheng set off on his bike worth over two hundred thousand.

Really, it's not like riding is more comfortable just because the bike is expensive.

He rather missed the bicycles of his childhood, with their bigger seats.

They were so comfortable to sit on.

Not like these Trek bikes, which are just tiny triangles, hardly comfortable at all.

Riding a bike after having money truly felt different from before.

It was particularly casual and indifferent.

Thinking this, he considered buying a little electric Xiaodi to ride.

Bai Xin and her friends' favorite milk tea shop was a tiny one at the university entrance, not even ten square meters in size.

Inside, both girls were seniors, roommates in fact.

As their academic load lightened in their junior year and the school started requiring internships, the two girls decided to set up this tiny milk tea shop.

The investment for the shop was pooled together by four girls from the dormitory.

All of them loved drinking milk tea and were also keen on re

After being turned down frequently, it was natural to categorize Chen Pingsheng with themselves.

"No," Chen Pingsheng said calmly, "I just wanted to understand her real situation, and I think it's quite impressive that so many people come here chasing after her."

"That's because you don't know the goodness of Miss Qiuyan, the owner here."

A confident young man responded, "If you knew even a little about Miss Qiuyan, you'd probably be chasing her with us."

"Oh? Do tell," Chen Pingsheng showed some interest.

"Why on earth should I tell you?" he retorted.

Though he claimed he wouldn't share details, a slightly older guy nearby suddenly spilled everything to him.

Chu Qiuyan's family was fairly ordinary; she had grown up depending solely on her grandmother and had a younger sister.

At her age, with good grades and pretty looks, she really shouldn't need to worry about earning money.

Unfortunately, since middle school, she had to take care of her grandmother and sister.

She learned to make milk tea during a summer job in middle school.

Back then, it was quite simple, but later, whenever she had holidays or free time, she would help out at the milk tea shop.

By high school, she was able to concoct various kinds of milk tea in her dormitory all by herself.

With her skilled craft, she successfully managed her studies while taking care of her grandmother and sister during her high school years.

In college, with the help of three roommates, she even started this tiny Bobo Milk Tea Shop.

"Brother, marrying such a woman would bless three generations, don't you think?"

"Indeed," Chen Pingsheng nodded.

"So do you think me putting so much effort into pursuing her is wrong?"

Chen Pingsheng shook his head, "No, it's not wrong."

"I believe that someday my sincerity will move heaven itself, and if I could marry her, my eighty-year-old mother would probably jump for joy."

"Brother, you must be seven or eight years older than me, right?"

"In matters of love, it's never too late. It's not until we reach this age that we really understand how to cherish someone. Just so you know, I have been divorced twice."

Wow... This guy sure is a piece of work.

Chen Pingsheng turned and looked at Chu Qiuyan, who was still bustling about. He didn't expect she had such a background.

Truly, if what this guy said was true, then this girl is indeed a good woman.

Once they were less busy, Chen Pingsheng approached again, "Miss Qiuyan, I just heard some things about you outside and was hoping to invite you for a meal, if you'd give me the chance?"

"Uncle, there are hundreds, if not thousands wanting to treat Miss Qiuyan to a meal. You'd have to queue up and maybe come back next year," said the girl next to Qiuyan, her best friend and usually her protector.

Her fierce look was quite cute too.

"Please don't misunderstand,"

Chen Pingsheng said with a smile, "I am not like those guys. Also, I am already married and have a child. I love my wife very much. I only wanted to discuss some business with you, nothing personal."

"Uncle, you are way behind the times. Regardless of tactics, my Qiuyan is just not going out to eat with you."

Zhao Feifei stood with hands on her hips, posing like a street thug, emphasizing her stance with a chest out.

Looks like a size A.

She really couldn't puff it out any more, though cute she definitely was.

College beauty, of course, she had some looks.

"Alright then!" Chen Pingsheng pulled out a simple business card from his pocket with only his name and phone number.

"My little secretary specifically recommended you, and since you won't agree to a meeting, I suppose she'll have to visit you tomorrow."

Chen Pingsheng rode home on his newly acquired Trek bike.

He wasn't the least bit annoyed; actually, he found the girl quite impressive.

After all, a girl ought to know how to protect herself.

He had intended to leave a cool and dependable impression as he departed.

Who knew which careless buffoon had tossed a beer bottle onto the curb, causing him nearly to stumble.

"At this age, still full of baloney,"

Zhao Feifei snorted, "Rides a broken bike and talks about secretaries; why doesn't he just say he's a millionaire?"