I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

Chapter 1287 - 305: Only Fate Matters, Not Money (Part 3)

"Here’s my personal information. If you think there’s no issue, we can try to get to know each other?" Liu Lanlan handed over the resume she had prepared.

"Ah..."

Guan Hao was surprised by Liu Lanlan’s straightforwardness. For someone like him with little experience, he didn’t know how to respond at first, but he quickly realized that speed was crucial in post-apocalyptic matchmaking.

As for the resume, a casual glance would suffice.

Even a quick scan revealed the contents quite clearly.

years old.

A year older than him.

No matter, even three years wouldn’t matter.

"Alright, let’s see how it goes." Guan Hao decided he must head to the Huang City Library to find a book about love and learn more to catch up.

Liu Lanlan said, "How about we go for a walk around the area?"

"Sure, no problem. I’ll leave this place to someone else." Guan Hao stood up, packed his things, and left side by side with Liu Lanlan. Passing by Wang Kai, he noticed Wang Kai sitting alone with no girls showing interest.

This puzzled Guan Hao.

Brother Kai is so excellent, why is he so lonely?

Wang Kai saw Guan Hao, and when he noticed the girl with Guan Hao, he stared wide-eyed, looking quite incredulous.

Unbelievable.

Did he just succeed in matchmaking?

Guan Hao gave Wang Kai a thumbs-up gesture, then left with a smile.

Wang Kai watched Guan Hao’s departing figure with a bitter expression, and then looked longingly at the surrounding well-dressed ladies, as if silently pleading, "Pretty and lovely sisters, can’t you see me? I’m available."

...

At this moment.

He Qing was faced with an elderly woman in her forties or fifties, rendered speechless, only able to exchange glances with her. In such a situation, most people would bow their heads in embarrassment.

But He Qing didn’t shy away, as did the elder woman who met his gaze.

"Ma’am, are you in the wrong place?" He Qing asked.

"No, it’s you I want. I don’t like young ones, I prefer mature and stable men like you. I know who you are, He Qing, once a prominent figure in Huang City, and I wasn’t ordinary either, formerly a successful businesswoman. I know your thoughts quite clearly, you want someone young, but I think you won’t find that now. With money being useless, all your advantages are gone. As for your steadiness and maturity, the young girls can’t see it, but I can."

He Qing: ...?

He felt something wasn’t quite right.

The elder woman seemed to have a grasp on him.

"What you say is indeed correct, but what makes you think I would be interested in you."

"No, it’s not you being interested in me, it’s me being interested in you. Considering your current situation, with your physical condition, in the entire matchmaking event, you rank among the worst, even past your prime. So it’s not about you choosing others, it’s more about who might choose you."

The elder woman’s state of disarray was only evident from wandering during the apocalypse, but as the event unfolded, she meticulously applied makeup, curled her hair, donned a fur coat, and wore sunglasses, fully unleashing her aura of female empowerment.

He Qing: ???

Can’t imagine being considered past prime.

It was truly an insult to He Qing.

But upon reflection, her words seemed to hold some truth.

Only such a truth he was unwilling to accept.

"Let’s go." The elder woman stood up, adjusted her fur, and looked down at He Qing.

"What for?"

He Qing was puzzled by her actions, unsure what’s next.

"Just stroll around; are you still waiting for young girls to throw themselves at you?"

Upon hearing this.

He Qing took a deep breath, staring at the elder woman. Gradually, he couldn’t help but sigh in resignation, reluctantly standing up. What else could he do?

Her words were sharp and accurate; at his age and condition, there really might not be someone interested in him.

"What are you doing?" He Qing just walked up to the elder woman when he found her taking his arm, a gesture of intimacy that made He Qing uncomfortable, as if she was taking advantage.

The elder woman gave He Qing a sideways glance, "What’s with the reaction? At your age, you’ve experienced everything; do you think you’re still a pure young man?"

"Oh my, you really are... I, He Qing, must be cursed to meet someone like you in the apocalypse."

"Ha, don’t blame anyone; if it weren’t for the apocalypse, I wouldn’t be interested in a half-baked product like you."

He Qing: ...

They walked away from the park, where Zhou Yang was waiting for a match. Seeing an elder lady clinging onto He Qing’s arm, Zhou Yang’s expression was rich with thoughts, pondering, "So the former big shot enjoys this type."

...

"Brother Hang, you go ahead with your matchmaking, but why drag me along? I was planning to go clear some zombies outside." Lin Fan was pulled along by Gu Hang, looking quite helpless.

He really wasn’t interested in matchmaking.

"Everyone’s matchmaking; if you don’t, what does that make?" Gu Hang’s intention in dragging Lin Fan wasn’t for matchmaking, but to avoid Yang Hui.

Lin Fan replied, "I’m still young, no rush at all."