Chapter 197: Chapter 197

Liu Mengjie laughed: "Let me introduce you, Wang Ruhua, my old classmate, Lin Fan, is my..."

Liu Mengjie wanted to say friend, after all, Lin Fan wasn’t her boyfriend, although she wished he was, but alas, he wasn’t.

The High-End Lady misunderstood: "Boyfriend?"

Liu Mengjie was dressed so beautifully, clearly like she was going on a date, no wonder the High-End Lady misunderstood.

Liu Mengjie blushed and was about to explain.

The High-End Lady’s eyes already showed disdain: "Old classmate, come on, let me be frank, you’re good at studying but your taste in men is quite bad, how could you pick someone like him?"

Liu Mengjie was stunned, the High-End Lady said this right in front of Lin Fan, which was so rude. How could her old classmate be ?

Lin Fan calmly took a sip of tea: "Ms. Ruhua, why is her taste bad? I’d love to hear more."

The High-End Lady scoffed: "Does a poor loser dare to ask? Let me ask you, do you have a house? A car? Savings? Looking at your attire, none of those, right? Get lost, you poor loser, talking to you might make me catch a whiff of poverty. I say, my old classmate, you can’t just pick any man, it’s about your life’s happiness, just one word, money, with money comes happiness, look at me, I buy whatever I want, a man without money is useless, you aren’t planning on supporting this young charmer, are you? That would be foolish!"

The High-End Lady ranted on ridiculously, talking at length, then sat down next to Lin Fan, intending to give Liu Mengjie a good lecture.

Liu Mengjie listened and broke into a cold sweat.

Her old classmate was utterly belittling Lin Fan, completely offending him. One must know, firstly, Lin Fan wasn’t poor as she said, and secondly, Lin Fan was someone she cared about, how could she allow this kind of offense?

"Ruhua, I appreciate your kindness, but you misunderstood Little Fan. Besides, speaking this way is quite rude, so, why don’t you apologize to Little Fan, and then carry on, we still need to have our meal," Liu Mengjie said, clearly a bit upset.

She and Lin Fan were on a nice date, and the High-End Lady suddenly barged in, even saying such things about Lin Fan, truly ruining the mood.

The High-End Lady laughed: "Mengjie, why are you getting so worked up! Going against me for this young charmer, is it worth it! I’m doing this for your own good, a woman’s happiness has to be fought for, getting a wealthy boyfriend is the right path, throw away these poor young charmers quickly."

Now Liu Mengjie just wanted to quickly get rid of her, she said: "Actually, he’s not my boyfriend, he’s my coworker, we just happened to meet for a meal, Ruhua, you should go first, we’ll contact you when we can."

The High-End Lady froze for a moment, then burst out laughing, catching the attention of those around.

"Hahaha... Old classmate, you also think I’m right, don’t you? You don’t even dare to acknowledge your own boyfriend, how embarrassing, but it’s okay, you still have time, I hope you can dump him right away, then I’ll introduce you to some rich guy," the High-End Lady said laughing.

She was speechless, the High-End Lady was completely self-centered, convinced Liu Mengjie picked a poor young charmer, with all sorts of ridicule and scorn, teaching her, Liu Mengjie, for a moment, didn’t know how to refute her.

"Ms. Ruhua, I disagree with your viewpoint," Lin Fan said at this time.

The High-End Lady glanced at Lin Fan, dismissively saying: "Poor loser, what do you want to say?"

Lin Fan said: "Happiness shouldn’t be measured by money. In this world, rich people are a minority, most people are just ordinary, getting by. If every woman worships money like you, the world would be in chaos. Luckily, in reality, many women look for men because of love, working hard with someone they love, such happiness is something you’re probably unable to experience as a gold-digger."

The High-End Lady spat: "To hell with you, I don’t care about experiencing the happiness you talk about, don’t mention these silly women to me, finding a rich boyfriend solves everything, no need to work hard."

Lin Fan said: "You can’t say that, you find a rich guy, can you guarantee he will be rich forever? When you’re old and he happens to be bankrupt, how will you maintain the relationship then? Without love, wouldn’t that be even more tragic? If there is love, even if one isn’t rich in old age, loving each other still means happiness."

The High-End Lady snorted: "You brat, cursing me? Don’t feed me your nonsense, I’d rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle!"

Lin Fan felt helpless, saying: "So in your eyes, wealth equals happiness, wearing brand names equals happiness, right?"

The High-End Lady said: "You’re right."

Lin Fan chuckled: "But you don’t look good in your brand name outfits, wearing a 30,000-dollar piece makes it look like it’s worth 30 dollars."

Upon hearing this, Liu Mengjie couldn’t help but burst into laughter, Lin Fan nailed it, that was exactly how she felt, she just didn’t dare to say it.

The High-End Lady’s face darkened: "What did you say? You poor loser, say it again!"

Lin Fan smiled: "If your ears aren’t deaf, you should’ve heard it clearly."

The High-End Lady was furious: "Poor loser! Do you dare mock me, do you even qualify? I wear a 30,000-dollar brand name, do you even have 30 bucks in your pocket? I bet you don’t even have 3 bucks!"

The words were full of contempt for Lin Fan, completely looking down on such poverty.

Lin Fan remained calm, saying: "I didn’t want to embarrass you, but since you’re asking for it, I can’t help it. What do you think my watch is worth?"

Lin Fan showed his wrist, revealing the Rolex.

The High-End Lady’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the Rolex, damn, am I seeing things, is this the Rolex Green Submariner?

This poor loser is actually wearing a tens of thousands worth Rolex?

Lin Fan said calmly: "I have about a hundred of such Rolex at home, not many, but enough to open a Rolex store."

He was telling the truth, he bought up a street worth of luxury goods’ inventory, including a Rolex store.

"Y-You’re bluffing!" The High-End Lady’s voice trembled a bit.

Lin Fan slightly smiled, took out the Rolls-Royce Cullinan keys: "What do you think my car is worth?"

The High-End Lady’s expression changed, Oh damn!

This is a Rolls-Royce!

An 8-million Cullinan!

Oh my, Lin Fan owns a Cullinan?

"Is this real, you-you have a Cullinan?" The High-End Lady asked in a trembling voice, her body involuntarily shaking.

A young woman came over, surprised: "Chairman, you’re here, what a coincidence!"

Lin Fan saw it was Zhao Jiayi, his personal secretary at Celestial Aviation.

Lin Fan smiled: "It really is a coincidence."

Zhao Jiayi handed over the Kosak keys to Lin Fan: "Chairman, you asked me to drive the car home today, I’ve done so, here are the keys."

"Okay." Lin Fan took the keys and placed them on the table, alongside the Cullinan keys.

Zhao Jiayi turned to the High-End Lady, curiously: "Cousin, do you know each other?"

The High-End Lady is Zhao Jiayi’s cousin!

Zhao Jiayi originally came to find her cousin, but unexpectedly bumped into Lin Fan, so she returned the keys in passing.

At this moment, the High-End Lady was already petrified.