Chapter 79 (2/2)

The train left the Anrong City station and outside the windows, the traces of those high rise apartment buildings finally disappeared and replacing it was strong Chinese ink and wash painting with green color as main emphasis and red bricks, green tiles as decorations. That scenario of ladder-like distribution of green color, running through from south to north of China was the plant species which had the history of eight millenniums of cultivation history——Rice.

But Qin Lang’s attention was not on the sceneries outside of the window because he suddenly remembered Zhao Guang had handed a business proposal to him on sat.u.r.day afternoon when the school ended and he still hadn’t read it properly.

With regards to Zhao Guang’s business proposal, Qin Lang didn’t have much faith. After all, Zhao Guang was sloppy and moreover, his grades were also not that competent, so, making a business proposal was also not necessarily feasible.

Anyway, Qin Lang opened up the business proposal and he immediately changed his opinion because this business proposal seemed rather professional and one couldn’t tell that this was made by a senior high school student, apparently, Zhao Guang had experience in this work. Could it be this guy was really a business genius who was able to tinker around with companies, like many entrepreneurs, before even graduating senior high school?

Thereupon, Qin Lang continued to patiently read the proposal and felt this proposal was many times better than his expectation. At least to his gaze, this proposal was very feasible, saying in his mind ‘Zhao Guang, this guy is really not bad.’

Right at this time, the train gradually slowed down and stopped over at a small station for several minutes.

Despite it being only a small station, there were many people getting on the train from here.

However, Qin Lang’s attention was all on that proposal on his hand and he didn’t pay attention to the people getting on the train.

“Excuse me——Odd numbers are besides the window!”

At this moment, a familiar ice-cold voice echoed at Qin Lang’s ears, he raised his head to look and immediately became speechless:

Because the one asking Qin Lang to give up his seat was actually Luo Bin!

Qin Lang’s seat was number 26 and Luo Bin’s was number 25, there was a small sign next to the window indicating the odd number seat, that should be what the odd numbers were besides the window meant.

“I am sorry.” Qin Lang promptly got up to leave his seat.

“No…....it doesn’t matter, you take it.” Luo Bin saw it was Qin Lang and instead felt embarra.s.sed.

“It’s all right, come in. Anyway, I am not watching the scenery now.” Qin Lang insisted on Luo Bin taking the window seat because he discovered since Luo Bin came in this carriage, a lot of men were gazing towards her body and so, if Qin Lang blocked at outside, it could at least isolate many disturbing gazes.

Probably because it was weekend, Luo Bin was at long last not wearing the school uniform: She was wearing a white floral maxi dress with a thin azure cardigan over it, her long hair was pouring down on her shoulders as if it was rain, a faint trace of snow white tallow jade like skin was exposed from between her collars, an emerald stone of Buddha was hanging from her neck like a raindrop and she was carrying a fas.h.i.+onable small satchel on her shoulder, her dress seemed to be almost reaching the ground and a pair of yellow ankle boots could be seen when her skirt moved. Her whole body emitted youthfulness and gave off a hint of freshness. In Qin Lang’s view, her presence made this moody carriage transform instantly into a bright and beautiful scenery.

But men were always selfish, Qin Lang didn’t want other males to share this beautiful scenery. Hence, he was obstructing other people’s gazes as far as possible.

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