CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: SMALL CLIENT

"What a strange person he is." Rong Qingqing couldn’t help but remark, "Are all rich people this quirky?"

Lin Bufan and Shen Jue finally understood; Rong Qingqing didn’t even know what status Zhao Junxi held, so she couldn’t be expected to recognize him.

As for Shen Jue, if Rong Qingqing hadn’t mentioned the beggar in Lake Heart Park, he wouldn’t have recognized him immediately either.

Zhao Junxi had worn a wig while begging in Lake Heart Park, and the bangs of the wig covered almost half his face, so it’s no wonder Shen Jue didn’t recognize him.

Rong Qingqing saw Zhao Junxi without the wig in front of her apartment this morning, so she recognized him right away.

"I heard that Zhao Junxi had been staying abroad to act after graduation, and recently there were rumors that he was coming back to develop his career domestically, but I didn’t expect him to have already returned," Lin Bufan explained to Rong Qingqing.

"Zhao Junxi’s personality can be hard for most people to handle; many think he’s like a madman." Lin Bufan said this in a low voice.

"His temperament is unpredictable, so I haven’t heard of any close friends he has, which might be why only a few people know that he’s back."

"Don’t look at me, I’m not his friend!" Rong Qingqing nodded vigorously, "I also think he’s a madman! There’s no way I could become friends with someone like him!"

"Indeed." Lin Bufan agreed, "He doesn’t seem to consider you a friend either."

"At most, I’m just his client," Rong Qingqing gestured a tiny amount with her fingers, "The small client type."

Rong Qingqing was very self-aware; she had just transferred ten yuan to the handsome beggar and felt he was still annoyed by her.

"The richer they are, the more they love money," Rong Qingqing muttered.

Talking behind someone’s back should be done quietly.

Lin Bufan understood this, but some people do not.

The three of them were just about to enter the banquet hall when a group of men and women emerged from the side door.

As they came out, one of them was talking about Rong Qingqing by name.

Everyone is particularly sensitive to their own name, so Rong Qingqing stopped right there.

Perhaps because they were blocked by a large pillar, the people coming out of the side door didn’t notice them.

"Did you see Rong Qingqing tonight? Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn’t know before, but Rong Qingqing has such a stunning figure! Shen Xingwei is really lucky, tsk, tsk, tsk."

Everyone understands what those tsk’s imply.

Rong Qingqing’s face turned a bit sour.

"Compared to her now, Rong Qingqing is really much prettier than Rong Jiaojiao. I heard Rong Qingqing’s shares in the Shen Group have increased, so even though Shen Xingwei is engaged to Rong Jiaojiao, I don’t think he lucked out."

Hearing someone praise her beauty, Rong Qingqing’s face brightened up a bit.

"But the Rong Family is controlled by Rong Jiaojiao’s father. Shen Xingwei’s engagement to Rong Jiaojiao is still a gain. Rong Jiaojiao’s father can help him secure his position as the Shen Family’s heir."

"Ah, it’s a pity for Rong Qingqing though. Such a beautiful face, such a hot body, gone to waste on Shen Jue. Hey, do you think it’s just Shen Jue’s leg that’s crippled, or his entire lower body?"

"You want to ask if that part of Shen Jue is done for, right? Hahaha!"

These people went straight to R-rated talk, and Rong Qingqing unexpectedly caught the whole thing, with Shen Jue right next to her. She felt too guilty to even glance around.

"If Shen Jue’s part is done for, wouldn’t Rong Qingqing be a living widow? Shen Jue replaced such a beautiful fiancée, isn’t he worried he’ll be green with envy?"