Chapter 121: Who is talking about being a gigolo?

Seeing the two of them start a wealth-flaunting competition, Ye Bufan quickly reached out to stop them, saying, "Alright, alright, don't customize anymore. Even if you customize them, I won't want them. These two phones are perfectly fine; I'll just use these."

Hearing him say that, the two women snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Seeing the two women vying to spend lavishly on Ye Bufan, while she got nothing, Huang Xiaoli said with a face full of jealousy, "What's so great about it? Isn't he just a pretty boy who relies on women for a living? A grown man, eating soft rice and not even feeling ashamed."

At the same time, three more girls walked over together; it was Qin Chuchu and her best friends, An Yimo and Cao Xiaowan.

Qin Chuchu didn't see Ye Bufan, but she held An Yimo's hand and said, "Since we're out shopping, isn't it better to be happy? Why are you always so gloomy?"

An Yimo said, "Until I find my Piano Prince, I won't be happy. How can I be cheerful?"

Qin Chuchu said, "Piano Prince, Piano Prince. You haven't even seen what he looks like and your soul has been taken away. You're truly foolish. What if he's an ugly monster?"

An Yimo said with a lovesick expression, "I don't care, no matter how ugly he is, I don't mind."

"Alright, don't be silly, Xiao Mo," Cao Xiaowan said, "I've told you both for a long time, Chinese men are no good. They simply don't deserve beautiful women like us, who are as lovely as flowers.

Look at our Kanu, he's tall and mighty. If you're willing, I can also introduce you to a foreign man, whether from Europe, America, or Africa, they are definitely superior to Chinese men."

She then said to Qin Chuchu, "Chu Chu, don't bother with that Ye Bufan anymore. Kanu has many excellent friends. I can introduce one to you."

Cao Xiaowan was a legendary pastoral feminist. In her eyes, Chinese men were all useless, none of them worthy of her, while foreign men were all so excellent, you could just grab any one of them.

Just a few days ago, she met an African man named Kanu through social media, and the two quickly became intimate.

Hearing her words, An Yimo couldn't help but shiver, "Xiao Wan, I don't have such heavy tastes as you, to actually tolerate a black person."

Qin Chuchu also quickly waved her hand and said, "I can't accept your aesthetic. I think Chinese men are the best."

"You two, what's wrong with black people? Black people are a hundred times better than Chinese men!"

Cao Xiaowan said, raising her hand.

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and pointing forward, "Look at that Chinese man, being pointed at and called a soft rice eater, yet he's so smug. He's simply shameless to the extreme."

Qin Chuchu followed the direction of her finger and exclaimed, "Xiaofan!"

She immediately walked over quickly and said to Ye Bufan, "Xiaofan, why are you here? I called you more than a dozen times this morning, but couldn't get through."

Ye Bufan said, "My phone is broken, so I came to buy a new one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Xiaoli immediately followed up, "That sounds nice, but these two phones, one costs 350,000 and the other 3,500,000. Which one can you afford? You're still relying on women by eating soft rice!"

Qin Chuchu's face darkened, and she turned her head and said, "Who are you saying has no money, and who are you saying eats soft rice?"

Huang Xiaoli arrogantly shouted, "I'm talking about him! He's a poor ghost with no money, and even if he has money, it's from eating soft rice!"

It was as if only by trampling Ye Bufan underfoot could she satisfy her lost self-esteem.

Qin Chuchu said, "Xiaofan holds assets worth several hundred million, and can easily earn tens of millions. You actually say he has no money and eats soft rice? Are your eyes blind?"

After speaking, she took out a check from her bag and handed it to Ye Bufan, "Xiaofan, this is 80 million from Qin's Group as payment for those three Fulu Shou jade stones. Please take it."

Ye Bufan didn't stand on ceremony; the construction of his Shìwài Táoyuán (Secluded Paradise) Community urgently needed funds, so he casually put the check into his pocket.

Now everyone around was shocked, especially Huang Xiaoli, who was stunned speechless.

She had always thought Ye Bufan was poor, but she never expected him to be so wealthy, even richer than the fat man beside her.

It turned out he wasn't being kept, but was genuinely rich.

The onlookers also began to whisper amongst themselves.

"I never thought this Young man was a billionaire. No wonder he could win the favor of two beautiful women…"

"He's rich yet dresses so simply. That's called being low-key…"

"What kind of eyesight does this woman have? She's practically blind, to actually mock a billionaire for being kept…"

Qin Chuchu turned her head and called out to the fat man cowering in the corner, "Zhao Dafu, come here."

"President Qin, you're here. Excuse me, I just saw you…"

Zhao Dafu came forward with a fawning expression. He had a small company that relied entirely on Qin's Group for business.

Seeing Huang Xiaoli, this.

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blind woman, make Qin Chuchu unhappy, he wanted to hide, but he was still discovered.

Qin Chuchu pointed at Huang Xiaoli and said, "Is this your woman?"

"This… I guess so…"

Zhao Dafu spoke somewhat reluctantly, as this was a woman he was keeping, and he had only planned to play with her for a few days.

"Your woman actually dared to say my boyfriend eats soft rice. How incredibly bold! From today onwards, all your business with Qin's Group will be severed."

Qin Chuchu's voice wasn't loud, but the Aura of a domineering female CEO was fully evident.

"No, please no!" Zhao Dafu was so scared he almost wet his pants. His company relied on Qin's Group to survive, and he had just taken out a loan from the bank. If their business was cut off, he would immediately have to beg for food.

As a shrewd businessman, he knew where the problem lay, and naturally, he knew how to solve it.

"President Qin, I'll immediately make her apologize to Mr. Ye!"

After saying that, he turned around and, without hesitation, slapped Huang Xiaoli twice across the face, "You blind hussy, how dare you slander Mr. Ye! Hurry up and kneel down to apologize, or I'll break your legs!"

"I…"

Huang Xiaoli's face was full of grievance and unwillingness. In her heart, she didn't believe that Ye Bufan truly had assets worth hundreds of millions.

With her vain personality, she couldn't understand why someone with assets worth hundreds of millions would wear hundreds of yuan worth of street stall clothes, or why a rich man would hang out with a poor person like Han Shuai.

In her opinion, it was entirely Qin Chuchu who was putting on a front for Ye Bufan, including that check, which Qin Chuchu had also given him.

But on the other hand, they were raking in money, from the hundreds of thousands for a Vertu phone to the millions for a custom-made phone, and now they even produced an 80-million-yuan check.

And she herself had gained nothing, had been slapped twice, and now had to kneel and apologize to them.

They were both kept women, so why was the disparity so great?

But before she could figure it out, Zhao Dafu slapped her face twice more in succession, "Are you deaf? Hurry up and kneel to Mr. Ye to apologize."

"I'm sorry!"

Huang Xiaoli could only plop down to her knees. She knew that Zhao Dafu was a man who dabbled in both legal and illegal dealings. If she really ruined his business, she probably wouldn't be able to survive in Jiangnan City anymore.

She stammered, "It was my dog-like eyes that looked down on people. Please, just let me off this one time!"