Chapter 56 The Rainy Ruler
The next day, Luo Qing finally received a reply.
A voice message is displayed on the screen.
With a hint of anticipation and a secret joy, Luo Qing clicked on the voice message.
The sound coming from inside wasn't the same as last night's.
An arrogant and boastful voice came through the voice message, carrying an obvious hint of sarcasm.
"Even a toad wants to eat swan meat."
"Hehe, you ugly thing, you're dreaming."
Just as Luo Qing was about to send a message in retaliation, a red exclamation mark appeared.
He was blocked by the person on the other end.
The boy could already picture the smug look on Duan Mingxiao's face.
Luo Qing was so angry that her face turned pale, and she slammed her phone onto the table without any hesitation.
Duan Zhuangwang, just you wait.
For a period of time afterward, Luo Qing's personal mobile phone number kept receiving various advertising messages from urology hospitals.
"Sir, Yang Wei's premature ejaculation problem should not be ignored. We have already made an appointment with Dr. Niu for you. He will provide one-on-one consultation and ensure the complete confidentiality of your information throughout the process."
"We have an experienced international medical team. Our treatment for minor issues like crooked branches and blocked water pipes is remarkably effective. You are welcome to come for treatment."
This caused Luo Qing to have a gloomy expression for a period of time, and she was even photographed in an unflattering way by paparazzi who were staking out the film set.
It immediately became a trending topic on Weibo that same day.
A newly crowned top-tier celebrity acted like a diva on set, sulking for hours. #BreakingNews
Later, Luo Qing had no choice but to change her phone number.
Today is Yunlan Shuang's birthday.
Duan Mingxiao finally wore the dark blue suit. The suit was well-tailored, which accentuated the young master's broad shoulders and narrow waist, making him look tall and upright. The exquisite cufflinks added to his noble demeanor, making him appear more composed than usual.
Cong Chun thought dark blue looked better, and his grandfather used to like wearing dark blue cloth clothes.
Therefore, Cong Chun felt particularly close to the young master when he wore dark blue.
At the birthday party, Yun Lanshuang specially asked Duan Mingxiao to lead the young people who came to the scene to play together, while she herself went to the backyard to have afternoon tea with several close friends from wealthy families.
Duan Mingxiao couldn't be bothered with this group; the young master was too lazy to make friends.
The weak are not worthy of being his friends.
As for the strong, the young master himself is a strong person, so he doesn't need to be friends with the strong.
Ji Ruhui even brought her chubby cousin to visit today.
Yun Lanshuang hugged her chubby cousin tightly, unable to put him down.
Duan Mingxiao stood to the side with a look of utter disdain, wishing he could stay far away from the two of them.
I get annoyed just seeing little kids; when they cry, my eardrums feel like they're going to explode.
Cong Chun really liked Ji Ruhui's chubby cousin, whose chubby cheeks made him look a lot like the New Year picture dolls that some people in the village pasted on their front doors.
My chubby cousin is a first-grade elementary school student. Ji Ruhui usually calls him by his nickname, "Meatball".
Although the young master dislikes children, Rou Tuan is a big fan of Duan Mingxiao and also loves racing. He pesters Ji Ruhui every day to see his idol.
When RouTuan saw Duan Mingxiao, he immediately grabbed the young master's arm and wouldn't let go, calling him "idol, idol."
Duan Mingxiao snorted coldly, his face expressionless, exuding the aloofness of a male god.
He glanced indifferently at the "sphere" beside him.
Ji Ruhui, standing to the side, was a little envious.
Ah-Can has fooled me again. He's clearly RouTuan's cousin, why doesn't he admire him more?
A moment later, Duan Mingxiao was summoned to the backyard by people from Yunlan Shuang's faction.
Ji Ruhui also followed.
But they wouldn't let the little meatball go with them, saying it was an adult matter.
Therefore, it was troublesome for Cong Chun to take care of my chubby cousin, Rou Tuan.
RouTuan is determined to recommend his idol to everyone.
So he took out his phone, which he had secretly put in his pocket, and showed Cong Chun a video, his movements practiced and efficient.
It was eighteen-year-old Duan Mingxiao who participated in the WBA Grand Prix, China's largest motorsport competition.
The video is from two years ago, so the picture quality isn't as high-definition.
Duan Mingxiao was undoubtedly the best rookie of the year, with no defeats and a 100% win rate, which was a legend in the Chinese racing circle at the time.
On the day of the WBA Grand Prix, a sudden downpour occurred midway through the competition.
However, the more complex and difficult the road conditions, the more outstanding the performance of this rookie king became.
In the video, despite the raging wind and rain, the screeching engine of the race car suddenly rises as it reaches the finish line, like a swift lightning bolt speeding towards the finish line.
After the race, Duan Mingxiao, who was in the driver's seat, took off his helmet, revealing his stunningly handsome face, and his chest heaved slightly.
It seemed that he had noticed the camera lens focused on him.
His hair was wet from the rain, and the boy casually raised his hand to comb it all behind his ears, revealing a smooth and full forehead and deep, sharp features. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and the brow bone studs gleamed coldly in the rain, giving him a very aggressive look.
The next second, Duan Mingxiao casually raised his eyes, looked at the camera recording him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled smugly.
The venue was brightly lit, like daytime.
The young man was full of vigor and ambition, and for a time he was the most popular.
He was born with the ability to be flamboyant, and everyone else automatically became his background.
From then on, Duan Mingxiao was unrestrained and confident on the racetrack, invincible, and exceptionally talented.
Cong Chun stared at the deep, narrow eyes in the video for a moment, her heart trembling slightly.
Duan Mingxiao is the undisputed ruler of the rain-soaked race.
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