Chapter 335: Chapter 335

After Luofeng agreed to Duanmu Yunji’s request, she returned to the master bedroom, planning to discuss with Qin Rubing what to have for dinner tonight. Meanwhile, Luofeng, sitting on the living room sofa, checked the messages in the group chat. Chapters fırst released on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵

Chen Dali: Luofeng, going to the bar tonight? There are all sorts of shows at OT Bar, a big bunch of Golden Silk Cats and Big Ocean Girls. We’re planning to bring glory to our country. Aren’t you joining in?

Li Bo Kai: I’ll take on ten! Back in the day, eight of them against me; now I’m taking on ten alone! For honor! Fearless!

Luofeng grimly twitched the corner of his mouth. These guys really know how to show off, spitting slang like pros.

Luofeng: I won’t join your activities this time. Duanmu Yunji brought her bestie over, and they’ll be staying the night.

Chen Dali: Officially envious.

Li Bo Kai: Is Sister-in-law really that open-minded?

Lin Xiaoyun: So envious my butt’s turning purple.

Luofeng: What are you guys thinking? Forget it; I’ll tell you when we get together next time. You guys go have fun.

Li Bo Kai: Alright, watch my divine powers as I bring glory to our country!

Lin Xiaoyun: Just don’t end up all limp and defeated!

Chen Dali: Brother, withstand.

These three brothers will probably have a hard time holding up, right? Luofeng thought. After all, a single bamboo raft adrift on a wide river... how could they possibly withstand that?

Around six in the evening, Duanmu Yunji called out, "Boss, come help out!"

Luofeng entered the master bedroom and asked, "Yunji, what’s up?"

"I ordered butler service to deliver dinner. Could you carry Rubing out first?" Duanmu Yunji said. "According to the doctor’s orders, for the first forty-eight hours, we should try not to let Rubing walk."

Luofeng glanced at Qin Rubing. This woman... What was she doing, wearing clothes like *that*? COUGH, COUGH, COUGH. No, wait, it was Duanmu Yunji’s silk pajamas.

However, Duanmu Yunji was around 176 cm tall, while Qin Rubing was roughly 172 cm. Although there was a slight difference, the pajamas were mostly a good fit.

Luofeng walked over and lifted Qin Rubing in his arms. Qin Rubing familiarly wrapped her arms around Luofeng’s neck.

In the living room, Luofeng placed Qin Rubing on the sofa and pulled the coffee table a bit closer.

"Yunji, what did you guys order?" Luofeng asked curiously.

"Just King Crab, about six jin (approximately 3 kilograms). Also red lobsters, three of them weighing a total of two jin (approximately 1 kilogram). Oh, and I ordered a Fruit Salad for you, Boss," Duanmu Yunji said with an implied meaning.

Luofeng should eat more fruit and less meat. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to withstand it.

"Always calling me ’Boss,’ I might just start acting like one for real!" Luofeng huffed lightly.

This Capital City Great Cat. Previously, she called him Yin and Yang Master? Sometimes Brother Feng. Now it’s ’Boss’? He didn’t even know how he’d ended up as this ’Boss,’ only to be ordered around.

Then, the ’Boss’ treatment arrived again? Peeling shrimp? EMMM. Yes, that was Luofeng’s job. A sheer emotionless shelling tool. What happened to being the ’Boss’?

Of course, Luofeng could endure it. It definitely wasn’t because of Duanmu Yunji’s stunning 98-point cat figure, nor because of Qin Rubing’s 98-point beauty. After all, Luofeng is a good man, right? How could he be so superficial?

Luofeng peeled the first King Crab leg and handed it to Duanmu Yunji. He knew he had to get his priorities straight; otherwise, his true colors would easily show.

After dabbing a bit of seafood soy sauce on it, Duanmu Yunji surprisingly fed the crab leg meat to Luofeng, who was doing the peeling.

Luofeng didn’t stand on ceremony. If Duanmu Yunji was feeding him, of course, he’d eat.

When he finished eating, he even deliberately licked her finger.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Duanmu Yunji looked at Qin Rubing and then pouted coquettishly.

Qin Rubing, however, silently took in all the ambiguous interaction between Duanmu Yunji and Luofeng.

Right now, her heart was a battlefield of conflicting emotions. On one hand, Qin Rubing was deeply grateful to Duanmu Yunji for helping her during her most difficult time. On the other hand, she was beginning to develop all sorts of unrealistic fantasies about Luofeng.

It wasn’t just because Luofeng was incredibly wealthy. Wealth was just one factor; Qin Rubing didn’t deny that. But money was definitely not the only reason, because having money and being willing to spend it were two entirely different things. So what if someone was rich? What if they were too stingy to spend it? For example, if someone had assets worth ten billion yuan but agonized over spending even ten thousand yuan, wouldn’t that be toxic?

More crucially, Luofeng’s affection and generosity towards Duanmu Yunji were the true source of Qin Rubing’s fantasies. Initially, when Luofeng pampered Duanmu Yunji, she and Ye Bing had merely been envious. But who could have predicted Luofeng’s barrage of gifts: first a 10-million-yuan apartment, then a three-million-yuan BMW, a two-million-yuan piano, and millions more in luxury goods? And just today, he was even planning to arrange a 10-million-yuan Rolls-Royce Cullinan for Duanmu Yunji? Sakura pink? Such a level of doting was truly enviable. After all, even if someone were solely focused on getting money, finding such an easy mark would be difficult.

But rich people are definitely not fools. Take some real estate executives, for example. They might verbally promise to gift girls houses worth tens of millions. But in reality, they only give bags that cost less than ten thousand yuan—and even claim those as business expenses, directly making the girl agree to sleep with them just like that. Poor, foolish girls.

But a situation like Duanmu Yunji’s? Qin Rubing had never heard of anything like it. In the dance department, there were certainly girls who specifically aimed to make money that way, but the best they could achieve was a few hundred thousand a month. Aiming for a house worth tens of millions? Dream on. Would a rich man spend that kind of money? They’d rather divide it into several smaller sums of a few hundred thousand, make a bunch of empty promises, and switch girls every ten days or so, or even juggle several in a single day. Wouldn’t that be more satisfying for them? Are rich men fools? That’s wishful thinking.

In the old days, there was a saying: "Men turn bad when they get rich, and women get rich when they turn bad." However, today, that saying is wrong. Are men without money not bad? In the past, it was because only rich men could access more "fun"; poorer men stayed in their villages and naturally didn’t encounter as much. But now? Times have changed. It’s the internet age; what novelties can’t men find? Socializing is so convenient that even men without money can chat up girls online.

And women turning bad? Nowadays, that doesn’t necessarily mean they get rich. As mentioned, rich men aren’t fools. Does getting a few hundred thousand even count as "making money"? In past decades, hundreds of thousands was considered real money. Perhaps it’s more accurate to say that men today have generally matured and are not as easily manipulated as before. The convenience of the internet gives wealthy men more options. A few hundred thousand plus some empty promises—if you don’t agree to their terms? Fine, they’ll just find someone else. Why would they spoil you?

Of course, some women do manage to get money, but that’s usually down to good luck, encountering a genuine sucker, or being exceptionally cunning.

The dance school Qin Rubing attended was actually a hotspot for this kind of activity. Every weekend, rows of luxury cars would line up to pick up "girlfriends." Without a certain degree of self-control, the girls at the dance school found it very difficult to resist the temptation. After all, this is an era of material abundance.

Qin Rubing had withstood the pressure from her classmates, but she definitely couldn’t resist Luofeng’s allure.

In romantic dynamics, if someone remains single for a long time, a peculiar phenomenon can occur: both men and women may easily develop feelings for their friends’ romantic partners. For instance, if a man’s friend gets an attractive girlfriend, and they interact even a little, the single man might very well develop feelings for his friend’s girlfriend. Such situations are exceedingly common. The same holds true for women.

Luofeng was Duanmu Yunji’s boyfriend. Duanmu Yunji often brought Luofeng along when she met up with Qin Rubing. Qin Rubing had never had a boyfriend. And Luofeng just happened to embody all the qualities of a perfect, almost mythical boyfriend.

Thus, Qin Rubing’s mindset began to change, quietly and almost imperceptibly. After all, there’s a famous saying: guard against fire, guard against theft, and guard against your best friend. This just goes to show how incredibly dangerous best friends can be.

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