Xiang Yanlong had been an actor and a construction worker. He had never been to such a high-end bar before and had no money. He never knew that as long as a man had money and was generous enough not to spend it, women would flock to him.
Thinking back to how he used to get scolded by girls when he tried to pick them up, Xiang Yanlong cursed inwardly, feeling that society was really unfair. Rich men had plenty of women throwing themselves at them, while poor men had trouble even finding a woman to sleep with.
After they had drunk enough, the women in the bar all knew that Xiang Yanlong was no ordinary person; he was the young master of the Xiang family. Only then did he take the initiative to pick up a glass of wine and sit down next to Mao Xia.
Mao Xia was overjoyed. She also liked Xiang Yanlong, but she knew that rich men like this didn't like women throwing themselves at them. Only by being reserved could a woman catch a rich man's eye.
"Waiter, bring this lady a Dream Lover!"
Mao Xia's face flushed, and she glanced at him deliberately, "Dream lover? Who's your dream lover?"
"Who do you think it is? I saw you as soon as I walked into the bar. You're different from other women, you have a very special aura. I've dated quite a few women, but I've never dated your type! So, my dream girl, do you have time to go for a drive in my car? The night view of Hong Kong is beautiful, I'll take you wherever you want to go."
Mao Xia certainly wanted to go, but although she was rich, she didn't dare to be too flamboyant.
Besides, you can't just buy a sports car worth millions on a whim.
With the more than 30 million yuan that Zhou Fangchun gave her, she could live for many years without working, but if she spent several million yuan to buy a sports car, it would be a question whether she could live for five years.
Mao Xia wasn't smart, but she wasn't stupid either. She had never ridden in a sports car before, and she was very tempted. However, she was afraid that Xiang Yanlong would think she was too easy to agree to, the kind of girl who could be easily coaxed into bed.
Mao Xia retorted, "I'm not going. I'm not that kind of person."
"I can tell, you're not casual, I'm the one who's casual!"
Mao Xia was amused by him, "Young Master Xiang has so little confidence in himself, yet he knows he's easy to do?"
"Yes, I'm easygoing, I'm promiscuous, I'm a playboy, but God knows, I'm actually very innocent! I've only ever had one girlfriend, and I was very serious about her, wanting to marry her. But my mother didn't like her and told me that if I wanted to inherit the family business, I had to break up with this woman! What could I do? Our family has so much money, we can't just give up the family business for a woman, can we? So, after the breakup, I came out to clear my head, and who knew I'd run into you."
Xiang Yanlong sighed, tossing his car keys around, and said:
"If you don't go, then I'll just have to go to the riverbank alone to clear my head! Sigh, a heartbroken man without a woman by his side, that's so pitiful!"
Mao Xia hadn't expected him to have this story; Xiang Yanlong's words inadvertently revealed a lot of information.
Mao Xia knew there were many fake rich people in the bar, but Xiang Yanlong's sports car wasn't fake, and a rich person wouldn't wear a fake watch, right? The Rolex on his wrist worth over a million was real too!
How could someone who owns an apartment in the port city not be rich?
Besides, he's an exceptionally handsome and charismatic man. His mother disapproved of his ex-girlfriend and wanted them to break up, but he threw her away to inherit the family business, which shows how much money his family has.
Parents in ordinary families would not interfere with their children's dating in this way.
Mao Xia concluded that Xiang Yanlong's family background was extraordinary.
The more she faced this kind of man, the more Mao Xia wanted to prove that she was special. She didn't want to agree so easily, so she said in a coquettish tone, "If you ask me to go, I'll just go. How embarrassing would that be!"
Xiang Yanlong sneered, then his face suddenly turned cold, and his tone lost its previous ingratiating humor, instead becoming arrogant.
"Fine, I won't go! Do you think I'm begging you? Get this straight, I drive a sports car! I can just stand at the door and wave, and plenty of women will be willing to go with me!"
Mao Xia didn't expect him to suddenly change his expression.
Are all rich young men like this, able to be unhappy whenever they want?
Mao Xia had never dated a wealthy man before and had no experience dealing with them. Xiang Yanlong's sudden change in attitude made her a little flustered. Seeing Xiang Yanlong turn to leave, she suddenly grabbed his arm and stomped her foot, saying:
"How come you never know how to comfort someone!"
Xiang Yanlong turned his back to her and curled his lips, still with that carefree attitude, "How could I not know how to coax you? I've even given you my dream girl! This is the first time in my life I've been this good to a woman, and you don't appreciate it? Dating is about being together if it's right, and if it's not, then forget it. Since you don't want to go see the night view with me, you definitely don't like me, and I don't need to waste my time on you."
People in Hong Kong have very different views on love than those on the mainland.
Mao Xia is considered open-minded in mainland China, but she feels particularly conservative in Hong Kong.
People here are very open-minded about relationships. Dating is commonplace. If it's a good match, they stay together; if it's not, they break up. Unlike in mainland China, where dating means being tied together for life, and whether it's good or bad, you still have to live your life together.
Xiang Yanlong acted arrogantly, and Mao Xia's eyes hurt from the sight of his sports car keys, so she could only whisper:
"Don't be angry, I didn't say I wouldn't agree. She's a girl, she needs you men to coax her more."
Xiang Yanlong grinned and put his arm around her shoulder, tracing his fingers across her skin with a playful expression. "How do you coax me? Tell me, and I'll coax you every day from now on. I guarantee I'll make you completely obedient."
He's handsome and roguish, very rich, and a womanizer.
Mao Xia felt her face flush from his flirtatious words whispered in her ear, and tried to push him away while feigning reluctance, but Xiang Yanlong hugged her even tighter.
Now that they had their goal, neither Mao Xia nor Xiang Yanlong had any interest in going to the bar. She still wanted to verify if Xiang Yanlong's sports car was real. When she got to the door, she saw the waiter drive the sports car over, and Mao Xia was dazzled by its red color.
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