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Chapter 72 of 100

Chapter 72

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At this time, it's not easy to buy plane tickets, after all, many students are heading to the capital to start school during this period.

Seeing the days of burning money ahead, Cheng Xiaoyu originally wanted to save some money by buying an economy class ticket, but unfortunately, the earliest flight only had business class seats left.

Cheng Xiaoyu parked the Ferrari at the airport, called Wang Ou, and asked him to take a leave, paying the price of a week's deluxe meals in the cafeteria.

As soon as he got out of the car, he encountered an unexpected person, Sun Jingyao. Sun Jingyao was a signed artist with Shanghe Records, and it was Su Weilan who had introduced her. She was taking the early morning flight to the capital to attend a press conference.

Now she also knew that Cheng Xiaoyu was the heir of Shanghe Records, but she also knew that he was an unpopular illegitimate child.

When the two saw each other, they both felt a bit awkward. Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Sun Jingyao's beautiful face and her even more impressive assets, recalling the impressive feel, and couldn't help but smile at her, nodding in greeting, which counted as a hello.

Beautiful women are always easily forgiven, especially since he had indeed overstepped the line before.

Sun Jingyao was clearly surprised that Cheng Xiaoyu would greet her and could only awkwardly smile in response.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't mind and, carrying a small travel bag, walked toward the airport terminal.

Unfortunately, they were on the same flight. Sun Jingyao's assistant was in economy class, while Sun Jingyao was in business class.

She was still a minor celebrity and hadn't reached the level where her assistant could also enjoy the same待遇.

Unfortunately for her, she was sitting right next to Cheng Xiaoyu. She actually didn't want to talk to Cheng Xiaoyu; Sun Jingyao disliked chatty fat people the most. She had been harassed by a rich second-generation for half a year, which was extremely annoying.

Cheng Xiaoyu sat by the aisle, and Sun Jingyao sat by the window. Once seated, Cheng Xiaoyu asked a flight attendant for a blanket, put on his headphones, and started to sleep. He was listening to songs he had recorded, which had been burned onto CDs.

Sun Jingyao, who was naturally wary of rich kids, felt a bit relieved when she saw Cheng Xiaoyu put on his headphones, thinking he wouldn't disturb her. Although she was deeply impressed by Cheng Xiaoyu's guitar performance in the snow that night, she knew that talent and good character were two different things in this industry.

She had always been a person of high moral standards. A famous Chinese director had once hinted to her that if she followed the unspoken rules, he would give her a role, but she scolded him harshly. The director then spread rumors about her, saying she had tried to seduce him and he had refused.

When Sun Jingyao heard such rumors from others, she was so angry that she cried. But without a powerful background and with little fame, she had to struggle in the entertainment industry to earn money for her sister's dialysis treatment.

Her original wish was to finish university, find a job she liked, and then get married to someone she loved, living a simple life. However, things never went as planned.

To treat her sister's illness, she had done many things against her will. Despite her sexy figure, she was very conservative in her thoughts. She had shed tears seeing herself posing provocatively in magazines, but the next day she still had to face a life she didn't like.

She had also thought about marrying a rich man, but she always had a sweet dream of love. She still had her first kiss, and her first love in her sophomore year was shattered by her sister's illness, but she never complained.

She was the one who broke up with him, dropped out of school, and became a model. She had won the title of Miss Tourism in the Central China region, and it was a natural path for her.

Cheng Xiaoyu, of course, didn't know about Sun Jingyao's life experiences. He was now sleeping soundly.

Last night, he had stayed up late reading about LeanFox, and he had gotten up early to catch the flight, so he hadn't slept enough.

Although the business class seat was wide, Cheng Xiaoyu, who was sleeping on the side, inevitably leaned his head against Sun Jingyao. Sun Jingyao didn't want to wake him up, so she had to sit at an angle, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.

Seeing Cheng Xiaoyu drooling in his sleep, Sun Jingyao could only patiently use a tissue to wipe his face, afraid that the drool would drip onto her.

Cheng Xiaoyu, of course, didn't know about this VIP treatment and slept until the plane landed. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Sun Jingyao, who had been forced to sit by the window. He immediately said, "Sorry, sorry. I didn't sleep well last night and slept too deeply today."

Sun Jingyao coldly replied, "It's fine."

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have the desire to continue to please her.

When Cheng Xiaoyu got off the plane, he politely said "Goodbye" to Sun Jingyao.

Sun Jingyao pretended not to hear.

Cheng Xiaoyu, of course, wouldn't argue with a beautiful woman. After getting off the plane, he headed straight to the parking lot. Last night, he had rented a Lamborghini Gallardo for 15,000 yuan on a car rental website. Of course, he wasn't showing off his wealth; this was just a tool to persuade Wang Dongliang.

After signing the papers in the parking lot and picking up the car, Cheng Xiaoyu headed straight into the city. With a high-end car like a Lamborghini, even if you rent it for a day, you can't exceed the mileage limit, and you have to pay extra if you do. But Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care about such small expenses.

Cheng Xiaoyu arrived at Wang Dongliang's company in a Ferrari and left in a Lamborghini, which Sun Jingyao saw and categorized him as a spoiled rich kid, making her lose all the good feelings she had for him from his street performance.

Cheng Xiaoyu called Wang Dongliang from the car and arranged to meet at 11:30 at the entrance of his company.

When Cheng Xiaoyu parked the Lamborghini in front of Wang Dongliang's company, he received countless envious looks. When Wang Dongliang came down, Cheng Xiaoyu rolled down the window and called him over.

Wang Dongliang naturally showed his long-desired love for the Lamborghini. Men can never resist cars and beautiful women; it's in their bones.

Cheng Xiaoyu got out of the driver's seat and let Wang Dongliang drive. Wang Dongliang hesitated and asked, "Is it okay?"

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Why not? It's just a Lamborghini."

Wang Dongliang got into the car with a look of surprise. When Cheng Xiaoyu got into the passenger seat, he asked, "Where are we going?"

Cheng Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "To the holy land of men, the Beijing Film Academy."

Wang Dongliang didn't think much about it and, as he drove forward, he happened to encounter a girl from another company in the same building whom he had once pursued. He rolled down the window and greeted her, and with her surprised and admiring gaze, he stepped on the gas and sped away.

Wang Dongliang was just about to report the progress of the matter to Cheng Xiaoyu when Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Brother Wang, let's not talk business for now. Today, let's experience life."

Wang Dongliang didn't know what Cheng Xiaoyu was up to but could only nod. All the cars on the road gave way to the Lamborghini, and some girls even flirted with Wang Dongliang. Wang Dongliang was excited and didn't know what to do.

When they arrived at the Beijing Film Academy, it was lunchtime, and many students who didn't like the cafeteria were leaving the campus to eat outside.

Cheng Xiaoyu and Wang Dongliang sat in the car and received countless curious glances. Wang Dongliang didn't know what Cheng Xiaoyu was planning until Cheng Xiaoyu saw a girl with long, beautiful, and ethereal hair and pointed her out, asking, "What do you think of that girl?"

Wang Dongliang smiled and said, "She's very pretty."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "What are you waiting for? Go ask for her number!"

Wang Dongliang wasn't afraid of such things. Although he was often rejected, today he was driving a Lamborghini, which gave him infinite confidence.

Wang Dongliang slowly drove over, rolled down the window, and asked, "Excuse me, can I ask you a question?"

The girl turned around and saw a light yellow Lamborghini. Seeing Wang Dongliang's unremarkable face, which was neither handsome nor ugly, she had to bend down a bit and asked, "What is it? Are you asking for directions?"

Wang Dongliang shook his head and said, "No, I just want to ask you why you are so beautiful!"

Cheng Xiaoyu was also sweating at this flippant and exaggerated pick-up line. If he had asked this in a regular car, he would have been lucky not to get hit.

The girl, however, covered her mouth and "hehe" laughed, which was her response. She straightened up, as if about to leave.

Wang Dongliang quickly asked, "Can I get to know you?"

The girl hesitated, nodded, took Wang Dongliang's phone, and saved her number, saying, "Contact me when you have time."

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said to Wang Dongliang, who was beaming, "Do you think asking for a number is a very simple thing?"

Wang Dongliang nodded, and Cheng Xiaoyu continued, "Now call her and ask her to have lunch with you. I've booked a table at the Chang'an Club for you. Just take her there."

Wang Dongliang was a bit surprised and asked, "What about you?"

Cheng Xiaoyu gave a lecherous smile and said, "I'll go around the campus. When you finish lunch and send the girl back, we'll meet again."

Wang Dongliang shook his head and said, "That's not good. I can't leave you here alone."

Cheng Xiaoyu took Wang Dongliang's phone and called the girl directly. The name saved in the phone was Yang Siqi. She answered quickly, and Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Hello, Siqi. This is Wang Xiaoge from earlier. Can I take you to lunch?"

Yang Siqi hesitated and said, "We have class at 3 PM!"

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "No problem. I'll send you back to school after lunch. I have some business to attend to here."

Yang Siqi asked, "Where are we going? It can't be too far."

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled, knowing he had succeeded, and said, "To the Chang'an Club, a members-only club." The Chang'an Club was a well-known luxury place in Beijing, and even ordinary people would boast about getting in once.

Hearing the name, Yang Siqi, of course, didn't refuse and said, "Okay. I'll wait for you at the school gate. Come pick me up."

Cheng Xiaoyu said, "Okay," hung up, and handed the phone back to Wang Dongliang, saying, "See you later," and got out of the car.

Wang Dongliang, still in shock, saw Cheng Xiaoyu walk away.

Wang Dongliang was excited, thinking this was real life, and turned the car around to pick up Yang Siqi, whom he had just met.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched Wang Dongliang pick up Yang Siqi at the school gate and drive away amidst a sea of admiring glances. He then went to the film academy cafeteria to look at beautiful women.

Cheng Xiaoyu had his own views on how to persuade someone. Don't talk about dreams in the air.

No matter how big a pie you draw, it won't satisfy someone's hunger.

It's better to let them feel the power of money and then ask, "Do you want this kind of life?"

I can give it to you.

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