Chapter 232 (1/2)

The time to exit has come

When Han Leng saw the way Zhao Youyue handled those love letters carefully, he was disgruntled. He wanted to take a look at those letters that made the dignified Lady Zhao feel appreciated, so he wrote a note to Zhao Youyue, saying that he wanted to have a look at those love letters.

Zhao Youyue was completely unabashed, these love letters were like trophies to her, tools for her to increase her sense of presence, so she was willing to share, and of course, show them off.

After taking a look at the love letters, Han Leng mocked the standards of the love letters, saying that they were poorly written; he even picked on the errors and grammar mistakes. Then, he scribbled out a draft to show what a love letter should really be, in his standards.

He made it clear that he did not mean any of those love sentences to Zhao Youyue; he just couldn’t stand people who wrote love letters with such low standards. It was a sacred practice to him, even though he used this “sacred thing” to earn himself some fast cash.

So, Zhao Youyue read how Han Leng showed off his fancy sweet sentences

“You’re the snow, and I’m the street, only the sunrise would separate us.”

“The beauty of spring is no match to the beauty of your smile; one will never understand if one never beholds you.”

“Listening to the wind on a stormy night, dreaming of you.”

“Just like the moon[1] in the sky, I can never reach you by touching the reflection of the moon on the sea.”

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After reading all this and more, Zhao Youyue was very impressed with Han Leng, single lines of him would blow away entire passages of lengthy letters!

The last one had even incorporated her name, “Yue” into the sentence, and he barely had to raise an eyebrow to come up with it!

So, such is the power of a naturally talented author!

How terrifying!

To be able to take the first prize in the new concept composition contest during his junior high school was an extremely rare occurrence!

One thing for sure, Lady Zhao Youyue was a girl who welcomed praises, her narcissism could be overbearing at times, she enjoyed being buried under a pile of compliments.

This was one of the traits that she had inherited from her mother, and although she did not show off her lady-like temperament, deep within herself, she was ruled by a superiority complex that was probably even stronger than her mother’s.

Zhao Youyue took out an exquisitely packaged box from her desk drawer, and in the package was an abundance of snacks.

As Zhao Youyue was basked in her pride, she had completely forgotten about Han Leng’s. She had him eat her snacks as much as he wanted to, as if he was her pet…

If this was the old Han Leng, his pride would never allow it, “Do I look like a dog to you, Lady Zhao?”

“Lady Zhao, you already have so many lackeys, do you even need me?”

“I’d rather kill myself than eat snacks from Lady Zhao!”

But the fact proved that Zhao Youyue had a mysterious, intense form of charisma. By having a deskmate like her, listening to her soothing voice, one would fall deeper into a degenerate’s, temptation-filled life!

Zhao Youyue had demonstrated the power of ‘the conditioning of the subconscious’, without any direct orders, she somehow manages to get others to follow and obey her, listen to her every command.

So, Han Leng grabbed the snacks and started eating; he clearly enjoyed his role as a lackey of Lady Zhao!

Congratulations to Lady Zhao once again, for she has managed to recruit a talented person into her team. Unfortunately, he is not as obedient as the little angel, Jiang Qing. This talented person had some serious writing skills that would surely come in handy, during certain situations.

Zhao Youyue has also confirmed her suspicions, that there are no differences between male and female.

Zhao Youyue felt that she had opened up the heart of Han Leng by teaching him how to become handsome. This method could be used on a girl as well.

Under the influence of Lady Zhao, Han Leng changed drastically. His hairstyle became more fashionable, his skin turned fairer and lesser pimple remained his face, even his casual shirts were more tasteful, as if he had become a rich person with status…

Han Leng had earned much from his writings, and he did not need to support his family like how Su Li did. Of course, his family was not as wealthy as Lady Zhao, but his father was a cultural bureau officer, and his mother was an accountant, and what little money he earned from writing couldn’t be compared with his parents.

But Han Leng did not know how to spend his money, so Zhao Youyue taught him how to spend his money. Learning on how to spend money was far more important than earning money, because no one would ever know how much a person earned by outlook alone. But one could show off, if they knew how to spend their money wisely.

When a man learns how to dress up, his charm would undoubtedly improve over time.

Han Leng was once a night person, but now, he was a person who slept before 11 pm!

This was an order from Lady Zhao, of course, so he had to follow it obediently. After all, he wanted to make himself look more handsome.