After the cocktail party ended, Li Zhenyu never saw Berkeley again. It was said that he was drunk and was put into a car. No one cared where he went.

"Lee, we will definitely visit you in South Korea if we have the chance."

The "good friends" who had just met him admired his calm and introverted personality.

Having many reliable friends around you always makes you feel at ease.

The Maybach started slowly. Big Ivan glanced at the black driver and asked, "Do you have a grudge against Berkeley?"

"No." Li Zhenyu could say with certainty that he had never heard of this name before today.

There must be some intersection to celebrate a festival.

In his opinion, the other party was more hostile out of jealousy and was deliberately looking for trouble with him.

Big Ivan suddenly smiled and said, "You are indeed worthy of envy."

Big Ivan didn't know anyone from the Berkeley family, but he had heard of their stories.

In any country, there is always only a small group of people at the top.

Even if there is no intersection between them, they will have heard of each other.

The previous generation of the Berkeley family, when Mr. Berkeley Sr. was young, was still a respected figure in the Upper East Side of New York.

Now, the already rare glory of the "blue-blooded aristocracy" has gradually declined with the disappointing third generation.

Berkley Jr.'s greatest achievement to date is his role as a shareholder of Berkshire Hathaway.

But the shares held by Berkeley Jr. were actually transferred to him by his mother, Mrs. Berkeley.

Besides, he has achieved nothing else in these years.

It's not his fault that he was born good-looking, but he has achieved nothing despite his good fortune and can only rely on his family's inheritance to maintain a wealthy life.

This makes him an outlier among Berkshire Hathaway shareholders.

In the "small circle" of company shareholders, Berkeley Jr. is not very popular.

The more a person lacks something, the more he cares about it.

Little Berkeley wanted to get recognition and attention from his "peers", but no matter how hard he tried, he ended up in failure.

Just then, Li Zhenyu appeared.

He is younger than him, has made great achievements, joined this small circle at the top with his own abilities, and is valued by the leader Buffett.

Everything he had was something that little Berkeley could only dream of.

This made him instinctively develop a jealous and hostile attitude towards Li Zhenyu.

"Not angry?" Big Ivan was surprised by his calm description.

"Why should you be angry?" Li Zhenyu laughed dumbly. It was worth getting angry over such a small matter.

Then his life must be extremely boring.

Apart from these trivial matters, there was nothing else worth wasting his time on.

"Bah~" He kissed him hard on the face, and there seemed to be some admiration in Big Ivan's eyes.

"You know what I like most about you? Maturity, sincerity, purpose, and a strong heart."

Big Ivan put his finger on his heart, and then it slid down, down...

…

After parking the car in front of the apartment, Andre unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, then opened the door for the lady.

"Thank you." A 10 yuan tip was placed in front of him.

Andre nodded and smiled gratefully, "Thank you, beautiful lady."

Watching the two of them walk into the apartment together and disappear behind the blue glass door, Andre's eyes were filled with envy that was about to overflow.

'For a lucky man, being able to win her favor must be the greatest happiness in his life.'

Back at the apartment, Big Ivan pestered her to learn yoga, and of course Li Zhenyu had to satisfy him.

The next day, when Big Ivan opened his eyes, there was no smell of him in the apartment.

He reached out to touch the place beside him. There was still a faint warmth left on the bed. He lay on the pillow and sniffed it. The corners of Big Ivan's mouth curled up slightly.

The next second, her brows suddenly frowned, "Hiss~ Savage man."

Picking up the bedside phone, Big Ivan dialed the family doctor's number: "It's me, Ivan, help me make an appointment with the anorectal department..."

At the airport, the Gulfstream G300 is waiting for confirmation from the tower.

On the plane, Li Zhenyu looked at Zhao Yingjun who fell asleep on the sofa as soon as he got on the plane, and his expression was extremely complicated for a moment.

He wasn't like this before, it's just...

Being born into a chaebol family is both his fortune and his misfortune.

What's worse is that all the people he grew up with were psychopaths.

Growing up among a group of "lunatics", it is already a remarkable thing to still be able to remain normal.

Li Zhenyu couldn't empathize with how much pain Zhao Yingjun was feeling.

Perhaps, as he said, if he didn't try to find some simple pleasures, he would really die.

Zhao Yingjun, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. Noticing the regret in his eyes, he smiled and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay. Did you have fun?" Li Zhenyu calmed down and turned the topic to the exchange club he had visited before.

"Ah~" Zhao Yingjun stretched and sat up and said, "Brother, I think I found true love."

“???” Li Zhenyu’s brain almost went crazy in a second, and his CPU was about to burn out.

He went there to broaden his horizons, so how come he suddenly found true love?

In this day and age, is finding true love all about rummaging through garbage dumps?

"Oh, who is it?"

Zhao Yingjun shook his head and said regretfully: "I don't know her name, but she is a very gentle lady with beautiful long brown hair and a healthy complexion with a few freckles..."

Zhao Yingjun's description became increasingly outrageous, and Li Zhenyu quickly raised his hand to interrupt him: "Wait, where did you meet this true love you're talking about?"

"It was that club. I wanted to take her away with me." Zhao Yingjun said confidently.

"And then? She disagrees."

"No, she agreed."

Seeing his increasingly confused expression, Zhao Yingjun spread his hands speechlessly and said, "But her husband disagrees."

“……”Oh, shit!

Li Zhenyu raised his hand and slapped his forehead, thinking, "I shouldn't have had any hope for him."

Seeing him lying in the chair, not responding to anything he said, Zhao Yingjun murmured awkwardly: "Love shouldn't be hindered by anything, isn't that what everyone says?"

"How handsome!" Li Zhenyu, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, was extremely tired: "Don't do this again next time."

"Oh, then I'd better spend the money." Zhao Yingjun lay down indifferently.

Li Zhenyu thought he had really listened to him, and was feeling relieved, when he heard him ask again: "Brother, if I give his husband some money, will he agree?"

"Hey..." Li Zhenyu jumped up from his seat.

Zhao Yingjun sat up in fear and raised his hands to block in front of him: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"Don't hit my face, ah~"

"Hey, come on, put your face over here. I'll make you sober today."

"Is your brain filled with water? Ah~"

Sometimes I really want to pry open his head and see what's inside.

(End of this chapter)