Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Chapter 1067: Chapter 675: Noble Status

“Liu Liu, what on earth is going on with you, saying you’re sick and suddenly taking a month of leave? We offered to visit, and you wouldn’t agree. Do you know how worried we all are?”

Inside the rest lounge on the twenty-ninth floor of the Longevity Club, the decor can be described as absolutely magnificent. The vast space contains two sets of sofas, with the central position occupied by Chu Mo and his group, which includes two kings, the world’s richest man, heirs to the world’s number one family, and the Yang family’s third young master as well as the Long family’s eldest young master. Lastly, there was the extraordinarily handsome Xuanyuan Fanghua, making a total of eight people.

At that moment, Liu Liu was pulling a few of her classmates and friends to a side seat, crowding into a smaller set of sofas that held four young men and women, including herself.

The speaker was a beautiful young girl in her twenties, Gu Panpan, Liu Liu’s closest schoolmate. At school, they were inseparable. Currently, Gu Panpan was holding Liu Liu’s hands, examining her from head to toe, and the concern written all over her face revealed just how much Gu Panpan truly worried about Liu Liu.

“Panpan, haven’t I told you many times? I’m really fine. Look, aren’t I perfectly well now?”

Liu Liu could naturally sense her friend’s concern. In recent times, Liu Liu had indulged in wild shopping sprees and bouts of loneliness. Even though she knew she had inherited a fortune, she still felt as if she were in a dream, and none of it was real. But at that moment, seeing her dear friends, her classmates she had been with day and night for two years, she felt grounded again, as if she had returned to school.

“Are you really okay? If there’s nothing wrong, then why take leave? And when we wanted to visit, you always made excuses, which made us think you’re suffering from a serious illness.”

Speaking now was a short-haired girl sitting beside Liu Liu. Her age was similar to Liu Liu’s, but her skin was exceptionally fair, making her seem as pure and flawless as Bai Xue.

The girl, Gao Ruixia, casually threw a glance at the group sitting opposite them. They were all dressed in sharp suits and exuded an aura of great authority, a stark contrast to the ordinary folks they usually encountered.

But soon enough, Gao Ruixia’s gaze was captivated by a strikingly handsome young man. She was mesmerized by his enchantingly handsome face and especially his deep, indifferent eyes, and Gao Ruixia felt as though she had been struck by electricity.

“Alright, I really don’t have any issues, there’s no need for you to worry needlessly.”

Liu Liu didn’t wish to dwell on herself. She was not actually sick; the reason for her leave was solely to inherit her family’s wealth. Seeing that her close friends kept sneaking glances at the group opposite them, Liu Liu quickly changed the subject: “He’s handsome, isn’t he?”

Upon hearing Liu Liu’s remark, Gao Ruixia and Gu Panpan, the two girls beside her, nodded simultaneously. Then, almost in unison, they declared:

“I like the good-looking one!”

“I like the foreign one!”

After their comments, Liu Liu chose to remain silent. Instead, she turned her attention to the only boy on their side, quietly observing him.

The good-looking boy across from her was Liu Liu’s class monitor, a sunny and handsome big boy who not only had good grades but also loved to play basketball and had many little fans in class. But Liu Liu knew that this boy, named Zhao Lei, actually liked her. She had caught him more than once staring at her from behind, and most of her close friends were aware of Zhao Lei’s feelings for her.

However, the Zhao Lei whose eyes used to be filled only with her, was now not focused on Liu Liu at all. This tall, handsome boy who liked basketball would occasionally look towards the corner opposite them. Following his gaze, Liu Liu instantly spotted Xuanyuan Fanghua.

The young mistress of the Xuanyuan family had an almost perfect face. Even as a girl herself, Liu Liu had to admit, when compared to Xuanyuan Fanghua, there was an enormous gap.

Ordinarily, with a beauty score of ninety-three, Liu Liu was quite confident in her appearance. Apart from Zhao Lei liking her, she had numerous admirers in not only her class but throughout the entire school. As the belle of her department, Liu Liu was indeed a girl who could make heads turn.

Yet even so, when compared to Xuanyuan Fanghua across the room, it was like comparing a country girl to a catwalk model—the contrast was massive.

At the moment, Xuanyuan Fanghua was intently listening to the men’s spirited discussions in front of her. As the number one belle of the northwest, not only did she possess the beauty to overthrow cities and countries, but she also carried immense pride. Ordinary boys her age barely caught her eye, and even heirs like the successor to the Hong Kong Long family or the Capital City Yang family’s third young master were like trash to her, unable to pique her interest in the slightest.

But now, as she faced kings from Saudi and Dubai, in the presence of the world’s richest man, when confronted with these immensely powerful men, Xuanyuan Fanghua consciously shelved her arrogance and pride, and became extremely serious and full of aspiration.

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