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

"Zeng Xiaofan is my woman. Do you fucking understand the rules of the underworld?" Wang Sicong said angrily.

"What are the rules?"

"Everyone knows that you are not allowed to seduce your second sister-in-law!" Wang Sicong argued.

"I don't care about your bullshit rules." Qin replied angrily.

Qin Fen picked up the wine glass and drank it all, saying: "This woman is indeed quite interesting. I like her quite a bit. Besides, how many women dream of having me spend a night with her."

"Do you call that liking her? You call that lusting after her body, you're a slut!" Wang Sicong angrily retorted, and then pointed at the cleaning lady who was cleaning the place in the corner and said, "If Zeng Xiaofan looked like this, with a body like this, would you still like her?!"

"Okay, okay, I'm lowly and you're noble, okay?" Qin Fen spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Don't talk about these useless things. If you can do it, go ahead and do it, cleaning lady."

"You said you were in true love, but you actually compared your dream goddess to an old lady. It seems you don't really like Zeng Xiaofan either."

"You...!" Wang Sicong, a science guy, couldn't win the argument with Qin Fen. His heart was in turmoil, and the words he organized came out as Aba Aba.

"Haha, didn't I tell you that Zeng Xiaofan is not an ordinary girl?"

"If I take action, maybe I can handle it. Anyway, young master, just wait to recognize him as your godfather. He will naturally not treat you unfairly." Qin Fen said jokingly with a wicked smile.

"Bah, you old thief, you've gone too far in bullying me!" Wang Sicong spat.

"Seriously, I just like challenging difficult tasks." Qin Fen was a little tipsy, and he leaned gently on the sofa in the booth and said.

"Since Zeng Xiaofan continues to be so difficult to deal with, I really want to give it a try."

"In the eyes of my goddess, you are nothing. Stop being so self-indulgent." After several contacts, Wang Sicong finally had a certain understanding of Zeng Xiaofan. He knew that Zeng Xiaofan was not a girl who was greedy for money and it would not be so easy to get her.

"Wait until I catch the goddess, then I'll settle the score with you! You must kneel down and call me daddy!" After saying that, Wang Sicong turned around and left.

Zeng Xiaofan got back to the car, fastened his seat belt, and navigated the route back to school, recalling the wonderful performance just now. It turned out that there was so much sexual tension, no wonder so many young people like to go to nightclubs. Zeng Xiaofan thought to himself, nightclubs really make money, targeting customers with money in their pockets. If the time is right in the future, he can also open a bar to make money.

All roads lead to Rome. In this world, making money is like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, and each one has his own unique ability. With the start-up capital, it will be easy to do. Thinking of this, she found that her mind was opened up, and Zeng Xiaofan was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. Making money is always Zeng Xiaofan's first priority.

Half an hour later, Zeng Xiaofan returned to school, parked the car, and slowly walked back to the dormitory. Passing by the Xueersi Building, which was the only way to the girls' dormitory, she felt some movement behind her. Turning back, she found that it was her old acquaintance Liu Feng who was lying in ambush here, waiting for her opportunity.

"Hey, why are you here?" Zeng Xiaofan was a little surprised. Why did Liu Feng come here? She asked curiously.

"I've been squatting here waiting for you." Liu Yufeng's face looked a little ugly and he didn't look very well.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look well. Are you feeling unwell? Why are you waiting for me here?" Zeng Xiaofan asked casually.

"I heard about what happened between you and that rich boy who drove a Maserati." Liu Yufeng said with deep sorrow.

"Oh, then what?" Zeng Xiaofan was too lazy to explain to him. Why should he explain? If everyone asked, he would have to explain patiently, wouldn't he be exhausted?

"It turns out that the reason why you remained unmoved even though I pursued you so hard was because of him!" Liu Weifeng covered his chest over his heart, looking gloomy.

"I thought you were a unique girl, one in a million, but I never expected you to be such a person." Liu Weifeng shook his head in pain. He couldn't believe that the girl he had always liked just ran away with a rich second-generation man. It was a wrong decision after all.

"What's wrong with you? Haha, tell me what kind of person I am?" Zeng Xiaofan sneered.

"You despise the poor and love the rich, you're a gold digger!" Liu Feng accused harshly.

"Am I not attentive enough to you?" Liu Feng felt deceived: "Why did you betray me?"

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"Wait, when did I lie to you?" Liu Yufeng's logic was so outrageous that it was outrageous to the extreme.

"When did I betray you?" Zeng Xiaofan asked puzzledly.

"You kept me hanging, gave me hope, and encouraged me to continue pursuing you."

"And then you accepted the pursuit of a rich young man, and poor me was kicked away by you!" Liu Yufeng said heartbreakingly.

"I didn't ask you to pursue me."

"You insisted on coming to our dormitory door, you insisted on playing the guitar, riding a motorcycle, you insisted on doing this. I told you many times not to come." Zeng Xiaofan said lightly.

"How should I know what you women are really thinking? Isn't this a test for me?" Liu Weifeng said.

"You women say no but you want it." Liu Yufeng continued to argue.

"You'd better study hard, young man." Zeng Xiaofan forced himself to persuade him kindly. After that, Zeng Xiaofan planned to leave.

"No, Zeng Xiaofan, you must give me an explanation today."

"Hey, here it comes again." Zeng Xiaofan waved his hands in frustration.

"Is the reason you don't accept me because of him?" Liu Weifeng pressed on.

"who is he?"

"That rich second generation who drives a Maserati!" Liu Feng said sternly.

"Are you a person who despises the poor and loves the rich? Is it because of him that you chose to give up on me?"

"Is it because he gave you a brand-name bag, just a bag? My feelings for you are not even worth a bag? Tell me!" Liu Feng roared.

"Ahem, it's not one bag, it's 3 bags," Zeng Xiaofan corrected politely.

"Although they are all famous brands, I won't accept gifts without merit. I am a principled person."

"Did you know that what you heard were pure rumors?" Zeng Xiaofan saw that things were not going well and tried to persuade Liu Yufeng, who was in an extremely unstable mood.

"I won't confiscate any of his gifts, okay? Am I the kind of person who is short of money?" Zeng Xiaofan asked.

"......." When Liu Yufeng heard Xiao Fan say that, his mind turned and he felt that it seemed to be true and it made sense.

"Really confiscated?" Liu Yufeng asked doubtfully.

"Come on, who are you to me? Is it your turn to interrogate me?" Zeng Xiaofan replied domineeringly.