Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1519 1518
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"Young Master Chen, I'm sorry, Zixia and I still have work to do. Let's meet another day. Anyway, we're staying here for now, so there will be plenty of opportunities," Lin Fan said.
Chen Junhao was disappointed. He really wanted to have a meal with Lin Fan. He had so many questions he wanted to ask Lin Fan, mainly hoping Lin Fan could guide him.
Fortunately, Lin Fan said the last sentence, which somewhat comforted Chen Junhao. After all, Lin Fan was staying here, so he still had a chance!
He cheered up again, "Alright, since Mr. Lin is busy, I won't disturb you. Mr. Lin, Miss Li, what would you like to eat tonight? I'll have someone send it to your room later."
Lin Fan said, "Anything's fine for me, mainly let's see what Zixia wants. I'll just eat whatever she eats."
"Hmm..." Li Zixia blushed. She didn't know if it was just her imagination, but this sounded so sweet.
Immediately, Li Zixia reported a few dishes, all of which she usually loved to eat.
Chen Junhao had the front desk note them down one by one and turned to arrange it.
Cui Wenwen watched from the side, feeling a bit anxious.
Lin Fan's sentence "I'll just eat whatever she eats" surprised Cui Wenwen.
This richest man in Yun City, Lin Fan, didn't just randomly acquire the Golden Jade Group—it was mainly for Li Zixia! Oh my, he really spoils her!
Lin Fan was clearly pursuing Li Zixia!
Cui Wenwen became even more panicked, even more regretful. Had she known, Li Zixia actually had the richest man in Yun City chasing her, she wouldn't have mocked or ridiculed her no matter what!
Cui Wenwen misunderstood. Lin Fan said those words not out of affection for Li Zixia, nor for any other reason—he simply wasn't picky with food.
Lin Fan wasn't picky with food at all. As long as it's normal food, he can eat it. When hungry, he can even have plain water with steamed buns and get full. Even though he's already the richest man in the region, it hasn't changed him. He doesn't intentionally pursue expensive things when it comes to food and clothing.
Of course, compared to plain water and buns, Lin Fan prefers delicious food. The reason he asked Li Zixia to arrange it was because Li Zixia, being a wealthy heiress, knows better what tastes good.
Nevertheless, with just one offhand remark, he caused Cui Wenwen to misunderstand, unsettling her.
She thickened her face, approached Li Zixia, and chuckled awkwardly, "Zixia, I was just joking with you. You shouldn't hold it against me anymore, right?"
As she spoke, Cui Wenwen reached out, attempting to take Li Zixia's hand.
Li Zixia instinctively drew her hand back slightly, leaving Cui Wenwen grabbing at air.
Originally, seeing an old friend should be joyous, especially considering Li Zixia recently faced life and death abroad. She thought seeing old friends would bring some comfort, but instead, Cui Wenwen showed up like this.
Li Zixia smiled bitterly in her heart. Although she was a wealthy heiress, she had always been introverted and didn't have many friends. Now, she's lost her best college friend...
Never mind, just consider it as recognizing someone's true character.
In times of prosperity and wealth, those who are good to you may not truly be. When you face hardships, those who don't despise or abandon you are the real ones to cherish, while false pretenses often reveal themselves during such times.
Like Cui Wenwen.
Having realized Cui Wenwen's true nature, Li Zixia naturally couldn't remain friends with her.
Now that Cui Wenwen learned the truth—that she wasn't truly struggling—she stammered, wanting to ingratiate herself. What else was there to say to such a person?
The hand that wanted to hold Li Zixia's went empty, and Cui Wenwen awkwardly withdrew her hand. She realized too that she was losing Li Zixia, feeling regretful at once.
Her regret wasn't because she lost the friendship, but because she realized Li Zixia was still someone she could rely on, and she regretted failing to see that.
Afterward, Lin Fan and Li Zixia took their room cards and bid farewell to Chen Junhao, heading upstairs.
Chen Junhao specifically instructed the front desk to arrange the meals for them immediately, ensuring they got steaming hot dishes without delay.
Having given instructions to the front desk, Chen Junhao turned away and left.
"Dear, where are we going now?" Cui Wenwen chased after him, asking.
Chen Junhao just walked ahead without saying a word.
Cui Wenwen realized Chen Junhao must be angry at her behavior earlier, and she panicked inside.
Outside, Chen Junhao got into his luxury car, and Cui Wenwen followed, trying to open the passenger-side door to get in.
Who would've thought that once Chen Junhao got in, he closed the door? Cui Wenwen tried several times but couldn't open it, urgently tapping on the car window.
Chen Junhao finally rolled the window down.
"Dear, why won't the car door open? Is it broken?" Cui Wenwen chuckled awkwardly.
Chen Junhao's expression was stern, "Go away."
Cui Wenwen was stunned, "What do you mean? Go away? Dear, what does this mean?"
Chen Junhao said, "I mean I don't want you anymore, go wherever you please."
What?
Cui Wenwen was in panic, "Dear, you want to break up with me? Why?"
Chen Junhao coldly replied, "You've offended Mr. Lin and Miss Li. Do you think I'd keep you by my side?"
Chen Junhao had his own plans. Next, he wanted to win favor with Lin Fan, and considering how Cui Wenwen treated Lin Fan earlier, if he kept her around, wouldn't Lin Fan be unhappy?
For his future, he couldn't keep Cui Wenwen any longer.
Upon hearing this, Cui Wenwen paled with shock, "Dear, you're joking with me, right? You're joking, you wouldn't abandon me!"
Chen Junhao sneered, "Don't pretend to be so sentimental. Let me ask you, if one day I turned into a pauper, would you still be so anxious? I bet you wouldn't wait for me to break up with you; you'd dump me first and stomp on me while you're at it!"
Cui Wenwen: "..."
Speechless.
Earlier, how she treated Li Zixia—Chen Junhao watched from the side.
Seeing her silent, Chen Junhao ignored her and started the car, driving away, leaving a trail of exhaust behind for Cui Wenwen.
Cui Wenwen sobbed, powerless, collapsing on the ground, looking back at the hotel behind her with a heartache.
It's all gone, everything's gone, the dream of marrying rich is gone. She and Chen Junhao had agreed to marry, and he had promised to give her this hotel as a wedding gift, but now they've broken up, and the hotel no longer belongs to her.
She couldn't go back and rely on Li Zixia now!
She regretted so much, regretted to the core.
Returning to square one overnight, now she had to start again, trying to snag another rich man, though Chen Junhao was probably as good as it gets.
Rich men aren't fools. Chen Junhao genuinely planned to marry her, while most other rich men would just treat her as a plaything.
That night, Cui Wenwen dressed to the nines and showed up at a high-end party, her gaze wandering among the male guests of the event, searching for her next target.
Suddenly, a man caught her attention.
Upon inquiry, this man turned out to be the third son of the Wei Family, the richest family in Hang City—Wei Jiansheng.