I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 499: Too Much Money to Spend (Leader Bonus 3/10)
Chapter 499: Chapter 499: Too Much Money to Spend (Leader Bonus 3/10)
After seeing the peculiar smile on Liu Ji’an’s face, Feng Zhiran shuddered suddenly, an ominous feeling rising in his heart.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the once-dashing and somewhat handsome Feng Zhiran was completely transformed.
Not only his unusually thick hair, but even his eyebrows had disappeared, leaving him bald as an egg.
Under the sunlight, Feng Zhiran’s head even reflected the light!
Kneeling on the ground, Feng Zhiran was utterly bewildered. This was just too "sudden."
He would rather be beaten by Liu Ji’an than end up looking like this.
"Not bad, not bad."
Liu Ji’an smiled and nodded with great satisfaction.
"Pfft."
"Haha."
Some of the big shots from Yue City couldn’t help but burst out laughing; Feng Zhiran looked just too ridiculous.
"Master Feng, how do you like the look?"
Liu Ji’an inquired of Feng Zhiran with a grin.
"Li...li...like!"
Despite a thousand complaints and dissatisfaction in his heart, Feng Zhiran still gritted his teeth, forcing out a smile and affirming the answer.
"That’s good, that’s good."
Liu Ji’an was very pleased with Feng Zhiran’s answer.
"Since you like the look, keep it for the next few years, Master Feng."
Chu Chen added with an innocent smile.
"So handsome."
Upon hearing Chu Chen’s words, the surrounding wealthy individuals from Yue City immediately chimed in, afraid to miss the opportunity to curry favor with Chu Chen.
"Mr. Chu is right, little Feng, you have to keep this hairstyle."
"Yes, keep this hairstyle."
"Mr. Chu is right, this hairstyle makes Nephew Feng even more handsome."
The Yue City big shots held back laughter while collectively praising Feng Zhiran’s unmatched handsomeness.
Hairstyle?
Is there even a hairstyle left?!
Feng Zhiran ranted internally but on the surface, he had to keep a smile.
"Just as Mr. Chu said, Zhiran, you have to keep this hairstyle. I’ll personally supervise you."
At this moment, Grandfather Feng also spoke.
As long as it could pacify Mr. Chu’s anger, what did it matter?
It was just a little sacrifice from Feng Zhiran.
He had many grandsons to spare, and besides, it’s not really a sacrifice, just a change of style.
"Yes, old Feng is right, I’ll supervise you too."
"I’ll do the same."
Those Yue City big shots spoke up.
Keep this hairstyle indefinitely?
And supervision?
Instantly, Feng Zhiran’s heart turned utterly cold, cold to the bone!
Oh heavens, kill me now!
Feng Zhiran howled and roared in his heart, reaching the brink of collapse.
He would rather take a beating and lie in a hospital bed for a few months or half a year than have to keep this look.
It was so damn ugly!
As a renowned young talent, dashing CEO, and charming figure in Yue City, having to keep this look would be worse than death!
How could he face anyone afterward!
"Hmm."
Chu Chen nodded in satisfaction, finding this lesson for Feng Zhiran far more satisfying than a beating.
He was a civilized man, how could he be violent?!
Soon, the banquet began, and the big shots continuously toasted Chu Chen.
Even Feng Zhiran, with a smile, raised his glass, thanking Chu Chen and Liu Ji’an for designing such a "handsome" look for him.
After the banquet, Liu Ji’an privately hinted to Grandfather Feng.
Grandfather Feng immediately understood and promised that Feng Zhiran would never become the heir of the Feng Family in the future.
Originally, Grandfather Feng intended to groom Feng Zhiran as the successor to take over the entire Feng Family.
But after today’s event, even without Liu Ji’an’s words, Grandfather Feng would not consider it further.
Feng Zhiran’s actions left Grandfather Feng uneasy, and moreover, Feng Zhiran had offended Mr. Chu and Mr. Liu.
Anyway, he had seven or eight grandsons; switching to cultivate another wasn’t an issue.
Unfortunately, Feng Zhiran did not hear the conversation between Grandfather Feng and Liu Ji’an.
If he knew, the already on-the-edge Feng Zhiran would surely collapse and go mad.
Why had he foolishly provoked Chu Chen in the first place?!
Who knew that aside from being the Patek Philippe CEO, with a market value of billions, Chu Chen had other even more terrifying identities!
If he had known, even with a thousand guts, Feng Zhiran wouldn’t dare to show even a hint of disrespect towards Chu Chen!
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Back at the villa in the One Mountain Resort in the afternoon, Mo Yuwan had already returned to Shanghai due to certain matters.
While Chu Chen needed to stay temporarily in Yue City because of Patek Philippe business and wouldn’t leave until the day after tomorrow.
Chu Chen drove Mo Yuwan to the airport, and the two parted ways temporarily.
The next day, Chu Chen, representing Patek Philippe, signed a contract with a company owned by a Yue City big shot who attended the banquet the previous night.
To please Chu Chen, this contract allowed Patek Philippe to earn the most profits.
And to appease Chu Chen’s anger, Grandfather Feng personally brought many valuable gifts that evening, visiting to present them and apologize, seeking Chu Chen’s forgiveness.
On the third day, Chu Chen finally boarded the plane back to Shanghai.
Since his spendthrift task had ended, Chu Chen didn’t charter the entire first class but casually bought a ticket instead.
Halfway through the flight, as Chu Chen was resting with his eyes closed.
A domineering voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey beauty, how about dinner with me when we land in Shanghai?"
Not far from Chu Chen, a greasy, potbellied man spoke, inviting a very attractive flight attendant.
"Sorry sir, I can’t accept your offer."
To the greasy man’s surprise, the beautiful flight attendant refused his request outright.
"Alright then, give me your WeChat."
The greasy man spoke again, this time with a somewhat commanding tone.
"I’ll transfer you a hundred thousand yuan; you can’t refuse that."
Looking every bit the wealthy and arrogant man, he appeared determined to buy off the flight attendant.
The flight attendant seemed quite disgusted with this kind of person and walked away from him, approaching Chu Chen and politely asking,
"Sir, would you like something to drink?"
As she spoke, she glanced at Chu Chen.
However, upon clearly seeing Chu Chen’s face, she was instantly stunned, immensely surprised.
Noticing the flight attendant’s strange reaction, Chu Chen also took a careful look at her.
After a few seconds, Chu Chen suddenly realized.
"Lu Xuanxuan?"
Chu Chen recognized the beautiful flight attendant; she was Lu Xuanxuan.
Chu Chen owned several apartment buildings in Hang City, and this flight attendant was one of his tenants.
Back when Chu Chen was undertaking an "experience task," he personally rented the apartment to Lu Xuanxuan.
He had even helped Lu Xuanxuan with a small favor at the time.
"Long time no see."
Recognizing a familiar face, Chu Chen greeted her.
Just as Lu Xuanxuan was about to speak, an arrogant voice sounded.
"I’ll give you five hundred thousand to have dinner with me."
The greasy man spoke again, as if he had more money than he could spend, trying to buy Lu Xuanxuan off with it.