Chapter 448: Chapter 205: Lured to the Hotel Room
The plane carrying the eager young man touched down in the Imperial Capital when the temperature suddenly dropped below freezing.
Gou Huai’s heart was so fiery, he wasn’t cold at all, but the moment he saw Chen Nuanhan, he immediately started to pretend to shiver.
"Sss... what kind of crappy weather is this in the Imperial Capital... where’s the car? Let’s hurry, let’s hurry!"
When Chen Nuanhan saw Gou Huai wearing just a thin suit and shirt, she immediately stopped asking other questions and quickly led him to a taxi.
"How come you’re wearing so little?"
She complained with concern, "Our Imperial Capital has been cold for a while now!"
Su Huai explained, "I went to Hangzhou for business, should I wear a down jacket?"
With a bang, he shut the car door and immediately urged the driver, "Master, to the Shangri-La on West Third, please hurry!"
It was so freaking natural, so natural that for a moment, Chen Nuanhan didn’t notice anything wrong.
Then, just as she was starting to react to the word "hotel," Gou Huai, full of self-satisfaction, asked, "Guess who I met on this trip?"
Chen Nuanhan’s curiosity was piqued, and she no longer fretted.
"Who? You’re not going to tell me that you saw Jack Ma, are you?"
"Are you mocking me? Do I have that kind of connection?"
Su Huai, pretending to be very cold and ’shaking’ in his seat, brought up Zhang Dayi to stir her up.
"I first went to L’Oréal, but I missed the best time and didn’t see their collaboration stars, then I went to Hangzhou’s Ali Headquarters, had a meal with Zhang Dayi... you know her, right?"
"Wow! I know, I know! You actually saw her?"
Chen Nuanhan seemed a bit excited and hastily asked, "Is she pretty in person? Tiantian just bought two outfits from her shop the other day!"
The reason Su Huai didn’t bring up Si Bohan and Jiang Fan was right here.
Most girls don’t know what Jiang Fan and Zhang Yong do, nor do they care; talking to them about such big shots is totally casting pearls before swine.
Many men like to brag about "who they know, or who they’ve had a drink with" when chasing women, thinking this kind of casual boasting really showcases their strength, but it’s useless and totally the wrong approach.
The impressive figures in men’s understanding are often boring to most women.
But if you talk to them about celebrities, that hits the spot.
Zhang Dayi isn’t a celebrity, but she’s actually been very popular in the last two years, and has a highly concentrated fan label—female, first and second-tier cities, between the ages of 16-25, fashion-forward.
Bai Huitian scored on all points, Chen Nuanhan missed by one.
So even though Chen Nuanhan isn’t exactly a fan of Zhang Dayi, she had bought things from her before, and Su Huai knew this early on, so he targeted this to completely capture her.
"In terms of looks, just average, far from you," he said with the appearance of objectivity, giving Chen Nuanhan the compliment she likes to hear, then ’objectively’ pulling back.
"But her sense of fashion and temperament are indeed very good, I’ll show you what she wore today."
Su Huai took a photo with Zhang Dayi and Jiang Fan, but didn’t take one of her alone—basic decency of a scumbag, known as distancing.
Chen Nuanhan leaned in to look and immediately got excited.
"Wow! She does look great aye! The outfit is paired so nicely..."
A straight-cut, non-tight white women’s blazer on the outside, a silky blouse inside, and a pair of slightly loose high-waisted shorts below. At first glance, it seemed odd, but it was actually matched very well.
"She makes her living off her clothing taste, after all." 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝑏.𝘤𝘰𝑚
With a smile, Su Huai echoed, continuing to feed Chen Nuanhan with intoxicating flattery, "But the same outfit, you would look even better in than her; her own face value and skin condition are a world apart from yours."
"Nonsense!"
Chen Nuanhan, with a delightful little expression as if holding back a laugh with her lips pursed, modestly said, "I couldn’t wear that blouse, the neckline is a bit big, it would seem too sexy. Only someone with a moderate figure like hers would look good in it."
Most women have two opposing states—
First, whenever they see a pretty dress, they always feel their chest is too large.
Second, when they see another woman with a good figure, they immediately think their chest is not big enough.
However, men must compliment her on having a sexy chest in the first situation and then tell her in the second that her figure is just right and she looks good in clothes.
Su Huai certainly wouldn’t get it wrong, immediately looked at her chest and said quietly, "Your size, shape, and color are all perfect, you’re born sexy, it’s got nothing to do with what you wear."
Smack!
He was promptly jabbed.
Chen Nuanhan, with a blushing face, hissed, "Shut up! Be serious with me!"
"OKOK."
While Su Huai backed down, he continued to lean into her, his expression noble, "Then lend me some warmth, it’s too cold..."
Chen Nuanhan, wearing a coat, didn’t feel much on her body, but felt a loss on a psychological level, and thus pushed him firmly, "Get off me! Why should I be your hand warmer? What am I to you?"
Here it came!
The classic trick!
All women in the world seemed to share a common logic database, naturally employing the triple sequence.
The first sentence is to get angry, the second to object, the third to question.
Love-struck puppies usually fall at the first, getting so flustered when a woman is angry that their thoughts become a mess, with only the idea of making amends and pleasing.
Straight men would focus on the second sentence, piling on reasons, focusing on logic, and then collapsing in failure.
But with experience, one understands that you can ignore the first two sentences; the real point is in the last one.
She’s asking for a status from you.
When a woman starts hinting to you that she needs a commitment, it means you’re just one step away from completely winning her over.
At that moment, forget everything and just give her whatever she wants.