311: Chapter 300: Everyone is Drunk Except Me 311: Chapter 300: Everyone is Drunk Except Me “Pack it up,” Li Yueyue said with a displeased expression as she handed the belt to the nearby attendant.
What’s the point of working if not for some face?
Although she didn’t particularly like Song Yun, he had accompanied her shopping, and seeing him being insulted in public like that was something she couldn’t stand.
“Okay,” the attendant responded, taken aback.
This was a belt costing tens of thousands, to pack it just like that, definitely the move of a wealthy person.
All men like to show off in front of women.
They can use any means to catch a woman’s eye or win her heart, be it through sarcasm or shouting, and that’s also a way to attract attention.
However, the only attention attracted was the envious glances of the nearby attendant, as far as Li Yueyue was concerned, there was no reaction.
Li Yueyue didn’t want to deal with such people.
In her view, what mattered most in a man wasn’t how much money or power he had, but whether he had a compassionate heart and rich inner values.
And from her investigation, Song Yun really ticked all the boxes.
He was rich, effortlessly pulling out millions; he had power, even the chief of the city’s public security had to consult him; he had a compassionate heart towards the less fortunate.
Even to his subordinates, Song Yun would say thank you when they helped him, and his inner cultivation was needless to say.
Talking with him about diverse and interesting topics never heard before was quite enlightening.
Thus, in Li Yueyue’s eyes, aside from a few annoying traits, Song Yun was very good in other aspects.
“My shopping is done, let’s look at yours now,” Song Yun said with a smile.
“One for you, one for me, fair and square.
Otherwise, I’d feel guilty about having you accompany me for so long.
It has indeed been tough on you.”
Li Yueyue hesitated, then said, “Alright then, I’ll choose a bag.”
“No need to choose, it’s the latest model,” Song Yun pointed at a bag displayed on the counter and told the attendant, “Please pack that one for us.”
At that moment, Song Yun’s figure seemed very grand, at least in the eyes of the attendant.
A man’s most attractive moments are few: when a woman says I need more and he gives; when a woman says she likes something and he sweeps his card; idly shopping everything in a woman’s cart; or taking her on a vacation during holidays.
Look, this is the simple life women crave, oh so simple.
But this simplicity is built on your kidney and your wallet; without a bulging wallet, these moments simply can’t happen.
“Hmph, just a gigolo,” the young man seemed addicted to finding fault, continuously blabbering.
“Some gigolos aren’t scary, what’s terrifying are those who are wolves in sheep’s clothing, impeccably dressed but morally degenerate inside,” Song Yun shook his head in a pitying manner and said.
“How dare you speak to people like that, hmph, uncouth is uncouth and even sponges off a woman,” the young man hadn’t expected Song Yun to directly say such things, which cleared some of his views about Song Yun.
It was just too bad for the girl by his side; with such a good figure and pretty face, how could she fall for such a jerk?
Could it be that women’s tastes have changed now?
“What business is it of yours how I talk?
What now, I insulted you, can you do anything?
Bite my dick off?” Song Yun said contemptuously.
“You…
you…
you!!!” This man was left speechless by Song Yun’s roguish demeanor.
Everyone is civilized, if you curse, at least have some class.
Saying dick, really no manners.
The attendant nearby heard this and couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle.
This man was too amusing, managing to say such things in front of so many and wondered if he was this unrestrained in bed too.
When he saw Li Yueyue taking out her wallet from her bag to pay, the young man ultimately couldn’t hold back, “Wow, a big man can’t handle it and lets his ‘woman’ pay for him, what a disgrace.”
“Can you shut up?
This is my friend’s wallet; can’t I keep it for him?” Li Yueyue couldn’t stand it anymore.
Damn, was this man picking a fight?
Babbling incessantly from the moment they arrived, so annoying.
“Ah, some people just lift a rock only to drop it on their own feet.
They bring misfortune on themselves,” Song Yun shook his head with a sigh.
“Hmph, no manners,” the young man, seeing the wallet was indeed a man’s model, could only snort and walked out of the store.
“Welcome back anytime,” the attendant, dealing daily with people from all walks of life, recognized the significance of the black card in Li Yueyue’s hand which is only available to those with assets over ten million.
She hadn’t realized this man was so wealthy and so caring towards his girlfriend, wishing she were his girlfriend.
Just after leaving the store, the phone rang, and it was Tang Lin calling.
He asked Song Yun to meet at a café and then hung up.
“I have some business now, will you come with me?” Song Yun said with a smile.
“Is it okay?”
“Why not, just meeting a friend,” Song Yun said, holding the shopping bags.
So the two drove to the café Tang Lin mentioned.
Upon entering, they saw Tang Lin, that eccentric uncle, shamelessly pulling a waitress’s hand, insisting on reading her palm, claiming he was some descendant of a Taoist lineage capable of predicting fortune and disaster through palm reading.
Seeing the young girl almost scared to tears yet not wanting to offend, Song Yun stepped forward and laughed, “Brother Tang really has a unique interest.
Are you going to read her bones next?”
“Brother Song gets me,” Tang Lin let go of the girl’s hand, and she dashed away like the wind.
“It seems only I am awake in a world of drunks.
People just don’t understand me,” Tang Lin sighed, fully playing the role of a Martial World swindler.
“I actually know a few Taoists.
Want me to introduce them?
If they find out you’ve been using the Taoist name for this, will they beat you to death?” Song Yun ordered two cups of coffee.
“Don’t, all Taoists are freaks, can’t mess with them,” Tang Lin waved his hand.
“And who is this beauty?
I see a dark aura between your brows, need me to check your palm for you?”