Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

As a reborn person, Zeng Xiaofan has lived two lives and has many ideas in this life.

When she walked into the house and saw the guest in front of her, she immediately understood what was going on.

You are not even 20 years old yet, and you are in a hurry to arrange a blind date for yourself?

Zeng Xiaofan felt that his parents were totally wasting their time. On the surface, he smiled and politely greeted the guests, but then he turned into a girl with a fake smile, turned around with a gloomy face, and ran into the kitchen to ask his mother, Ms. Zhang, what she was doing.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zeng Xiaofan was speechless.

"Hey, the guest who came today is an honored guest. Your father and I asked people for help to introduce us to each other."

"The older one is the director of the South City Construction Bureau. He has a lot of power and influence. He can get whatever he wants."

"Look at his son, he's the same age as you, aren't they a perfect match?

"So, mom took it upon herself to arrange this blind date for you." Ms. Zhang smiled and asked Zeng Xiaofan to help serve the food while giving instructions.

"Xiao Fan, girls should learn to do more housework so that they can be good wives and mothers in the future. At the same time, it is best to learn how to cook. If you can cook good dishes, you can keep your husband's stomach and heart!"

"Mom! You're doing it again. I don't want to learn from you." Zeng Xiaofan couldn't bear to hear her mother say these things. She immediately walked out with two plates of food and turned into the fake-smiling girl again.

I saw Yang Yun staring at Zeng Xiaofan intently, watching his every move.

For some reason, he walked up to her, stared into Zeng Xiaofan's watery eyes, and asked softly, "Do you need help?"

Zeng Xiaofan smiled and shook his head, then turned and went back into the kitchen.

The moment they passed each other, Yang Yun felt a certain fragrance, and love was born.

Excluding the strong smell of smoke from the kitchen and the delicious food, Yang Yun was sure that this was the charming, elusive and indescribable aura of Zeng Xiaofan.

At this time, Lao Yang came up and patted his son on the shoulder and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied with the blind date this time?"

Yang Yun looked back at his father and nodded hurriedly, with admiration and gratitude in his eyes: "Satisfied, very satisfied, Dad, you are still good to me!"

"What kind of fairy is this? Why is she so beautiful?" he murmured to himself.

Lao Zeng, who was holding his collection of white wine cups, smiled when he saw Yang Yun, who was completely obsessed with his daughter. He thought that this matter was most likely going to work.

"The Zeng family's daughters have grown up, and our eldest niece has grown into a very graceful young lady." Director Yang walked over and started chatting with Old Zeng.

At this time, Zeng Xiaofan was shuttling back and forth between the kitchen and the living room. Finally, he finished serving the dishes and called everyone to come and eat.

For Zeng Xiaofan, the whole dinner was extremely awkward.

The parents watched Yang Yun and Zeng Xiaofan's every move with a smile on their faces the whole time.

Yang Yajun and Zeng Xiaofan's parents praised each other in business.

"Xiao Fan, you should give a toast to your Uncle Yang. He is a great man!"

"He has a very important background. He is the director of the local Construction Bureau in Nancheng!"

Zeng Xiaofan felt hopeless in his heart, but on the surface he stood up with a smile and filled his glass with orange juice: "Uncle Yang is so domineering and powerful. I will use a drink instead of wine. Let me offer a toast to Uncle Yang first."

After saying that, Zeng Xiaofan drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Yajun had a smug look on his face. After drinking the Maozi, he felt a little bit high and started to brag.

How difficult it was to be in the system, how he overcame all obstacles and finally succeeded in getting to the top, how many grievances, how many contempts, how much ridicule he endured, and finally how many people changed their usual attitude towards him because of his rise to power, and became arrogant at first but respectful later.

Zeng Xiaofan listened while concentrating on eating and nodded perfunctorily.

Yang Yun on the side kept trying to whisper to Zeng Xiaofan.

"You don't like blind dates either, do you?" Yang Yun said in a low voice.

Zeng Xiaofan did not respond perfunctorily this time, but expressed his strong agreement.

"I'm telling you, I was forced to come here by my father."

Zeng Xiaofan pursed his lips and nodded perfunctorily again.

"But I think you're pretty. I heard from my dad that you were the second in the liberal arts in Hunan Province last year? You're also a top student, right?"

"Thank you, thank you." Zeng Xiaofan responded nonchalantly. It was obvious that Zeng Xiaofan was not interested in this second-generation official from a small town. He was not her type at all.

"Zeng Xiaofan, do you have a boyfriend?" Seeing that Zeng Xiaofan didn't seem very talkative, he decided to go straight to the main picture.

"Not yet." Zeng Xiaofan told the truth.

"Then why don't we try to get along with each other?" Yang Yun raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly.

Yang Yun inherited his father's greasy look, he had a slicked back hair, and it took a whole bottle of mousse to fix his hairstyle, he wore an exaggerated hip-hop vest with a T-shirt, and a pair of oversized jeans. He had a mysterious confidence in his looks and family conditions, and he thought that there was no girl he couldn't chase.

Zeng Xiaofan didn't answer. Because there were so many people at the table, she just gave him a meaningful smile.

Seeing the two young people chatting enthusiastically, the old man was very happy and asked, "Xiao Yang, you are having a good chat with Xiao Fan. What do you think of Zeng Xiao Fan?"

Yang Yun smiled and said, "I like her very much. To be honest, I have never seen a girl as pretty as Zeng Xiaofan."

"And Zeng Xiaofan is smart and capable, and he's also good at doing business. It all depends on who will be lucky enough to be Xiaofan's future husband!"

"I just don't know if I have this blessing?" After saying that, he secretly glanced at Zeng Xiaofan.

"How do you feel, Xiaofan, what do you think of Yang Yun?" Yang Yajun was very happy drinking. He felt that the two young people must have fallen in love with each other, otherwise why would they have been whispering to each other so much.

"I think it's great." Zeng Xiaofan said perfunctorily.

"Oh, what's good about it?" Yang Yajun wanted to hear how Zeng Xiaofan would praise his son.

"As the saying goes, a good father will have a good son. Uncle Yang, you are so handsome, and your son is naturally even more handsome than you! He has perfectly inherited your good looks, he is handsome, elegant, and suave. Everyone loves him, and flowers bloom wherever he goes!" Zeng Xiaofan talked incessantly.

"It's a pity that it's not my cup of tea." At this time, Zeng Xiaofan changed the subject.

"I feel that I am still young, and my main task right now is to study hard and work hard. I have no plans to fall in love, get engaged, or get married for the time being. Thank you for your kindness."

"Ah, yes, it's good to be ambitious." Yang Yajun said somewhat embarrassedly.