Many people want to sleep with big stars, but top young masters like Liu Liwei wouldn't be interested in that.
After all, the difference in status was too great.
Even the national "Little King" doesn't sleep with celebrities because it's too troublesome. He prefers to date newly debuted, little internet celebrities. After sleeping with them, he can even let them gain some popularity from him; it's a win-win situation.
It's not unreasonable to date seriously. Apart from his questionable morals and reputation, the national "Little King" has wronged no one.
He never uses force or coercion, and his values are quite upright.
Ma Sinian didn't get angry when Liu Liwei didn't pay much attention to her. After all, it was fitting for such a young master to have a bit of temper.
Zheng Bing was quite happy today because Liu Liwei was having a great time. When Liu Liwei was happy, he had a chance to be Liu Liwei's sycophant.
"Let's all raise our glasses to celebrate Young Master Zheng's birthday," Liu Liwei said, standing up first.
As Liu Liwei spoke, everyone stood up and said in unison, "Happy birthday, Young Master Zheng."
"Thank you, thank you, I'm very grateful to all of you," Zheng Bing said, draining his wine glass.
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Meanwhile, the national "Little King" and his group, also at the luxurious venue, had finished their meal.
Yu Wei seized the moment and looked at Xia Lin, saying, "Lin'er, I took the liberty of buying a car as a gift for you. Before, the national 'Little King' and the others have showered you with gifts, and I haven't done anything. I feel a bit guilty. If you're willing to be friends with me, please accept my token of appreciation."
Xia Lin was taken aback by the sudden speech.
It sounded like a confession.
The national "Little King" and the others were also speechless.
Isn't this the typical way to pursue a girl?
"Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"
"If you are, I'll be your obedient dog for life."
"Ah... this isn't good," Xia Lin felt a strange atmosphere.
Especially Qin Wen's female friends were looking at her curiously.
Seeing that the atmosphere was off, the national "Little King" interjected, "Lin'er, Yu Wei doesn't have any ulterior motives. He just wants to be like us, but he's too embarrassed to say it directly. He's shy, and if you don't accept his gift, he'll be even more embarrassed."
"We've known each other for a while, and none of us have bad intentions. We're happy to be friends with you. If you don't accept Yu Wei's gift, he probably won't be able to sleep at night. Just pity this fatso," the national "Little King" said earnestly to Xia Lin.
"Yeah, Lin'er, please accept it. We're all friends, so it's normal to give you a gift. Didn't you secretly give us your brother's tea? And we readily accepted it. This is how friendship should be," Jiang Xin added, seeing the situation.
Xia Lin had indeed done such things. When their tea ran out, Xia Lin would secretly get some for them.
Indeed, because they had all become familiar with each other, Jiang Xin was right; this was how friendship should be.
Bickering, laughing, helping each other.
The few of them spoke one after another, making it seem as if Xia Lin would be rejecting Yu Wei's friendship if she didn't accept his gift.
"Alright then, thank you, Young Master Yu. I'll give you some tea another day," Xia Lin agreed to accept, not forgetting to offer some tea to Yu Wei. Only then would she feel more at ease.
"Haha... Great! I've heard about your family's tea from Young Master Wang and the others for a long time, but unfortunately, I've never had the chance to taste it," Yu Wei said, laughing heartily with joy.
At least Xia Lin was willing to accept his gift, which meant he was one step closer to being a sycophant.
"Young Master Yu, may I ask what kind of car you bought?" Xia Lin asked curiously.
"It's the red LaFerrari parked downstairs," Yu Wei replied.
"Ah... It's so expensive, and I don't like driving sports cars. The roar is too harsh, and it's impolite to disturb others," Xia Lin said, showing some dislike for that sound.
Especially hearing such sounds every night was particularly grating.
"That's fine. You can install a muffler. In fact, many sports cars can have mufflers installed. It's just that too many people want to show off and are afraid others won't know what car they're driving. Most of these people lack confidence. Look, our sports cars all have mufflers installed," Qin Dou, as the initiator of the sports car club, had the most say.
"Especially in small towns, even a motorcycle will have its exhaust modified like this. They rev their engines at night, not only disturbing the public but also easily leading to accidents."
"It can be done like this?" Xia Lin asked, not knowing.
"Yes, it can. So don't worry. Even if you don't take photos at home, it's fine. If you really don't like it, you can give it away as a grand prize to your fans during a live stream," the national "Little King" said.
"Heh heh... Okay." Xia Lin chuckled upon hearing about giving it away to fans.
During her most difficult times, it was her lovely fans who supported her. Now that her life was better, she couldn't forget her roots or her adorable fans.
Yu Wei didn't mind; as long as Xia Lin accepted it, she could do whatever she wanted with it.
After a while of chatting, the group prepared to head home.
As they arrived downstairs, they saw a Mercedes-Benz blocking the red LaFerrari that Yu Wei had given to Xia Lin.
"Damn it, who's so inconsiderate? There are so many empty spots, and they have to block it like this. What's the meaning of this?" Yu Wei wanted to curse as soon as he got out.
"What a moronic thing to do, looking for trouble for no reason."
"Call to get the owner's number and ask them to move the car," the national "Little King" said, looking at the windshield but not finding any phone number left.
Yu Wei heard this and called a friend at the traffic police, who quickly found the owner's number.
However, the owner wasn't driving the car; Wang Zhuo was driving it.
The owner was polite, saying he would personally call his friend to have him come down and move the car.
Liu Liwei and his group had also finished their meal and were singing songs. At this moment, Wang Zhuo's phone rang. After answering, Wang Zhuo learned that the car needed to be moved.
"Call them back and tell them you're busy. I'm with Young Master Liu, so tell them to come and get it tomorrow," Wang Zhuo said and hung up the phone.
"Cousin, do we need to move the car?" Zheng Bing asked after seeing Wang Zhuo hang up.
"Yes, I don't know which idiot called my buddy to tell me to move the car. Young Master Liu is having a good time, and we don't have time to move cars."
Wang Zhuo wasn't worried about the car at all. Being with Young Master Liu, he feared nothing.
"Why not give the car keys to Lu Jianzhang and let him move the car? Let's not upset Young Master Liu," Zheng Bing suggested.
After all, the other party was also driving a new LaFerrari, so they must not be simple either.
"Why are you so cowardly? When has Young Master Liu ever feared anyone?"
Wang Zhuo added silently in his heart: "Except for that time at Quanjude."