65. Who is Beautiful?

Qiqi: "Brother Jason, how old are you?"

Jason Liu: "I'm 24 years old."

Qiqi: "That's six years older than me! What do you do for work, Brother Jason?"

Jason Liu: "I'm in business!"

Qiqi: "So, you're the boss? Should I start calling you Boss Liu? Hee hee!"

Jason Liu: "Let's wait until I actually start my company before we call me that."

Qiqi: "That's impressive! It takes a lot of courage to start your own business. People say it's really hard to do."

Jason Liu: "It is really tough. I've been working for over a month, and I still haven't made enough money to meet the 10 million registered capital requirement to start a company. I have to work harder to earn money!"

M: "Seriously? You want to make 10 million in just over a month? Is there something wrong with you? When has making money ever been that easy? Did you rob a bank or something? Is your dad the richest man around?"

Qiqi bit down on her straw, shocked by Jason's response. She silently handed her phone to Luo Yuzhen, "Sister Yuzhen, check this out! This guy is definitely something else."

Luo Yuzhen took the phone and replied calmly, "Honestly, it doesn't matter if he's bragging or not! As long as he's willing to support you financially, it doesn't matter if he's rich or if he only makes 3,000 a month."

She added, "If he's wealthy, that's great. If not, he's just a clueless idiot. I don't have any respect for someone like that!"

Luo Yuzhen returned the phone to Qiqi, "Stop wasting your time chatting with people like him!"

Qiqi wasn't surprised. Sister Yuzhen had mentioned in college how a guy spent money trying to impress women. That woman clearly wasn't interested in him, yet he still chased after her, ignoring advice. Eventually, when he was broke, she disappeared.

In the end, that guy couldn't handle the rejection and lost his mind.

Luo Yuzhen had no patience for men who didn't know their worth and embarrassed themselves over unrealistic desires for unattainable women.

Su Qiqi felt the same way and thought Jason Liu might be a fool.

Not wanting to continue the conversation, she decided to end it.

Qiqi: "Oh, it's late already! I need to go to bed early. Staying up late isn't good for my skin! Goodnight!"

After sending the message, Su Qiqi quickly closed WeChat and started watching a drama.

What does she mean staying up late is bad for her skin? she is naturally beautiful; she doesn't have to worry about that!

Jason Liu: "Goodbye."

Jason Liu didn't think anything was wrong. He checked the time: it was already 11:30 PM. It was getting late.

He took one last look at lin's WeChat but saw that she had truly gone offline.

Throwing his phone on the bed, Jason Liu changed out of his clothes and lay down in the luxurious massage chair in his large bathroom, listening to music while soaking in a hot bath.

So relaxing!

Westeros, the luxurious residence of Lord Renly Baratheon in King's Landing:

Tonight, the Duke of Renly had invited important officials and nobles of King's Landing to a grand banquet. His older brother, His Majesty King Robert, was also attending.

In the open-air garden, a roaring fire illuminated the area, and the sound of burning wood crackled. A bard played a cheerful tune on his flute while a troupe performed humorous skits, causing laughter among the nobles and giggles from the ladies.

Among them, King Robert laughed the loudest.

Queen Cersei, seated in the highest place, had long golden hair and a smooth face. Even though she was over 30 and a mother of three, she still looked youthful and beautiful.

Standing protectively beside her was Sir Jaime Lannister, Queen Cersei's younger brother and lover, dressed in golden armor with a white cloak, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. Jaime was tall and handsome, with a charming smile that made some ladies blush when they glanced at him.

Cersei watched her husband with a disapproving look as a group of nobles, half-naked, drank and laughed loudly.

"My dear sister, you look enchanting tonight," Jaime said, stepping closer and speaking softly, "but you seem a little unhappy. Is everything alright?"

Cersei raised her chin slightly, her face showing displeasure. "Watching those rude men laugh and roar like that feels like watching a group of noisy pigs. It's impossible to be in a good mood!"

Jaime glanced at the scene and couldn't help but chuckle. "What a fitting metaphor!"

"But my dear sister," he continued, "if you dislike it, why not just look away? Let's enjoy a drink together. Don't let something so small bother you. You know how our King Robert enjoys his celebrations!"

With that, Jaime poured two glasses of wine and handed one to the Queen.

Cersei clinked her glass with his and took a sip.

"You know," Jaime leaned in closer, whispering in her ear, "looking at your graceful neck makes me want to kiss you right now! Let's find a chance to slip away to the Red Keep. I can't wait to hold you close!"

Cersei shot her brother a seductive glance before regaining her queenly composure.

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