Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

Immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The students all looked towards the car door, and a few students who were already walking towards the school gate also turned back.

In those days, Maseratis hadn't yet become typical "mistress cars," so when such a rare model appeared by the roadside, the image that came to everyone's mind was still "a wealthy big boss."

But when the car door opened, the appearance of the "wealthy big boss" who stepped out from the driver's seat truly surprised all the students on the small square.

The expected image of a potbellied wealthy coal boss did not appear. Instead, a young woman around thirty, wearing a tight-fitting short white dress and sporting a neat short haircut, emerged from the driver's seat.

First, she took off the flat shoes she wore while driving, tossing them onto the passenger seat, then placed a pair of high heels with slender heels on the ground by the door. Next, she extended a pair of long, straight legs with well-proportioned bones and muscles, delicate skin, and pink toenails into the high heels.

With a "thump," she closed the car door. The heels made a rhythmic "click-clack" sound on the stone paving as she walked into the crowd on the small square.

Since there were significant personal safety risks in going to an employer's home for tutoring, the students standing with signs seeking employment in this small square were mostly young men.

Having negotiated with sweaty housewives and greasy uncles for too long, encountering suddenly such a star-like, dazzling young female financier brightened everyone's eyes and set their hearts aflutter.

Some raised their "tutor" signs higher, others directly called out to attract her over, and some even carried their signs to meet her, eagerly marketing themselves.

After just two steps, the woman was immediately surrounded by students.

She wasn't impatient at all. Instead, she stopped curiously and looked at the signs raised before her, then chose two and took them in her hand, "Are you guys... interested in tutoring work?"

The two boys whose signs were chosen quickly assumed a winning posture and began to take control of the conversation:

"Boss, which subject do you want tutoring in? For what grade?"

"Auntie, I am a sophomore at the teacher's college behind. I can teach Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, Chemistry, Biology. Middle school and high school are both okay, and elementary is not a problem at all!"

"Boss, I can do all that too. Take a look at my materials; I have several national awards in Olympiad competitions!"

As the students grew more excited, competing fiercely, they pressed closer to the young woman with their signs nearly poking her in the eyes.

At this point, the woman began to panic a bit. She raised her arm, trying to fend them off, but the students thought she was about to "pick a sign," and they pressed in even more aggressively, making her suffocate and nearly lose her footing, about to fall to the ground.

At that moment, an unknown hand reached out, tightly grasping her wrist, pulling her out from the crowd. As she staggered and nearly fell, a strong arm steadied her back, helping her regain her balance.

Frightened by the commotion caused by the crowd, the young woman frowned instinctively and rejected the stranger's proximity. She forcefully shook her arm free and glared, "What are you doing—"

Midway through her reprimand, she froze upon seeing the face in front of her, so handsome that it seemed out of place compared to the surroundings.

Just now, the moment Wen Nan pulled the woman from the crowd, a system prompt sounded in his mind—

9527: [Successfully contacted target, unlocking target information for you—]

[Name: Lv Xiaohong]

[Identity: Founder of Frontline Fashion Clothing Co., Ltd]

[Introduction: Lv Xiaohong, who had an extraordinary market instinct since childhood, was originally a regular rural girl working in the city. She worked as a shop assistant in a regular clothing store on the street for several years, and because she was good at fashion coordination and marketing, she was deeply loved by customers and quickly stood out.

Near the age of thirty, Lv Xiaohong decided to start her own business. She used her meager savings accumulated through frugality and the extensive network she had built over the years to establish her own clothing store. Foreseeing the online business trend, she decided to focus mainly on online operations. Riding the internet boom of the new millennium and her hard work, her store quickly expanded, tripling its revenue in less than three years, propelling her to become a first-generation multimillionaire.

However, in stark contrast to her smooth-sailing career, Lv Xiaohong's family was not harmonious.

Her parents died in a car accident very early on. Once she stabilized her footing in the big city, she brought her only sister over from the countryside.

However, a lack of discipline in childhood led her sister to develop many bad habits and a severe aversion to studying, placing last in school, frequently skipping classes, and facing the risk of expulsion.

Lv Xiaohong tried to persuade her sister many times to no avail, resulting in several big arguments. Most recently, her sister ran away from home, threatening that if Lv Xiaohong continued to push her, she would disown her as a sister.

Lv Xiaohong herself had a limited education level and was at her wit's end. Desperately, she decided to try her luck at this "tutor" small square to see if she could find a good mentor for her sister.

Unexpectedly, before finding a good tutor for her sister, she first met a man in whom she instantly fell head over heels...

In her early years, wholly focused on her career, Lv Xiaohong had contact with many men who expressed interest. But most of those middle-aged or older men only sought her beauty and body without a hint of sincerity.

Still yearning for a beautiful love like a young woman, Lv Xiaohong ultimately chose to keep a distance from all men, remaining single until now.

And at this moment, deep within her, thought to be drying up, her heart surged with longing...]

[Faction: To be unlocked.]

Reading this detailed system introduction, Wen Nan was momentarily stunned.

Unexpectedly, the system updated so promptly, even including the brief encounter he had with the woman in front of him less than half a minute ago.

This was better, saving him from having to use a Mind Reading Technique.

Thinking this, Wen Nan flashed a slight smile at her, courteously stepped back half a step, intentionally widening the gap between them,

"Sister, do you need a tutor?"

The aura surrounding Lv Xiaohong softened in an instant. Her gaze swept over the man opposite from head to toe, a stark contrast to the look she gave the male students who encircled her earlier.

She didn't inquire about his major or tutoring experience; instead, she directly asked, "Let me see your student ID."

Hearing this, the hearts of other students present turned cold—

Experienced students understood that once it came to checking student IDs, they were basically close to finalizing the choice.

The students felt extremely dissatisfied, thinking that he relied solely on his looks and probably came here from a vocational school just to fish in troubled waters.

However, when the T University student ID was presented, the students' hearts completely sank.

Though their teacher's college was excellent, it was still just a 211, incomparable to T University, a top 5 national institution.

"Students from T University should focus on preparing to study abroad or interning at major companies, not competing with us for these tutoring jobs..."

Fuming with resentment, the students muttered complaints but their actions were honest, quickly putting away their signs and dispersing.

The once noisy square lost much of its fervor, quickly quieting down.

As the crowd dispersed, Lv Xiaohong gripped the T University student ID, her heart fully assured. Unconsciously, she raised her hand, lightly tracing the handsome picture on the ID with her thumb.

A deep curve appeared at her lip corners as she extended her hand to Wen Nan,

"Get in the car, follow me home, let's sign the contract."