C14 The Reward

The Bentley soon came to a halt, and a man in a dark suit stepped out of the car and handed Lin Fan the keys.

Wu Zihao was shocked to the core when he saw this. While Lin Fan's limited edition Bentley was more pricey, his Lamborghini looked like an ugly duckling next to a beautiful white swan.

In contrast to his car, the Bentley was on an entirely different level. No one could have early access and even afford the latest unit that Lin Fan had.

Wu Zihao initially intended to tell the attractive woman he was far superior to this slob, but who would have guessed that such a loser would drive a top-of-the-line luxury car?

Lin Fan didn't mean to brag, but he felt a bit out of place at the meetup today after inadvertently grabbing Xu Murann's drink the day before.

It was now his chance to make it up to Xu Murann and offer her a hand now that she was in a dilemma.

Notwithstanding Lin Huasheng's assurances to Lin Fan that nobody would bother him, he couldn't keep his word. Besides, Lin Fan was the Lin Family's direct successor, and he couldn't simply leave things alone. Many of Lin Huasheng's subordinates were covertly hiding around Lin Fan.

They did this to protect him. Meanwhile, several of Lin Huasheng's subordinates would show up right away in case Lin Fan needed something.

This Bentley was actually Lin Huasheng's low-class car.

Xu Murann was startled by the turn of events. She didn't expect Lin Fan's secret identity. Yu Lei mentioned Lin Fan was a beggar. How come he owned such a fancy car?

Xu Murann hid her doubts and hopped in the car after catching Lin Fan signaling for her to do so.

Wu Zihao appeared to have just awoken from a dream when the Bentley's taillights' flashed at him.

"Why was this even possible? How on earth could this filthy, impoverished man drive a Bentley? I'm sure he enjoys poking fun at me. He just wait and see. I'm not letting him off fast!"

Wu Zihao was fuming inside. When he returned to the restaurant, he questioned Lee Xin and the others about Lin Fan's background. He was bent on waiting for a chance to exact retribution.

Meanwhile, Xu Murann watched Lin Fan maneuver the Bentley deftly through the traffic.

She repeatedly turned to gaze at him, wanting to speak up. She was trying to make sense of her inner misgivings, but she didn't know where to begin.

Finally, she turned to face Lin Fan, who was sporting a shirt from a street stall and maneuvering a costly luxury car. This type of pairing ought to be quite odd, but Lin Fan possessed a mysterious nature that gave Xu Murann the impression that it wasn't at all unusual.

Xu Murann grew increasingly interested in Lin Fan. She thought he was incredibly strange and not at all like how other people described a beggar.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" Lin Fan asked after noticing her action.

"Who are you?" Xu Murann questioned.

"I'm just a regular university student," Lin Fan replied, smiling.

"Liar!" Xu Murann felt Lin Fan was making fun of her and treated her like an idiot.

"You must be wondering why a loser like me is driving this car, right?"

After saying this, Lin Fan noticed Xu Murann eyeing him with interest.

"Who doesn't have a wealthy buddy?" Lin Fan asked coolly. "I borrowed this from a dear friend. I saw how Wu Zihao harassed you. How am I supposed to help you get away if I don't crush his condescending behavior?"

Even though Xu Murann was unsure of the veracity of Lin Fan's claims, she replied, "Thank you."

"This is nothing. I only helped because what I did to you earlier wasn't polite. Now we're even."

Xu Murann agreed with a nod.

No further conversation ensued along the way afterward. Before Xu Murann got off the car when they arrived at the school, Lin Fan said, "Don't tell anyone about me dropping you off today."

Bai Linfan's intent was unclear to Xu Murann, so she refrained from disclosing it to anyone. She agreed because it didn't really concern her. After bidding Lin Fan farewell, she went back to the girls' dormitory.

Before heading to the boys' dorm to rest, Lin Fan instructed his subordinate to drive the car away. When he arrived in the room, his roommates weren't back yet>

Lin Fan played with his phone since he felt bored by himself. Suddenly, he saw someone leaving a message on the school forum while he was browsing.

[Come and see the live broadcast from the campus goddess!]

Please click on the link provided below to join.

College goddess? Who could that be?

Curious, Lin Fan followed the link and entered a room for a live broadcast.

It was Xu Murann!

Xu Murann had already changed into a loose-fitting blouse at this point. When she raised her hand, she appeared to be a fairy making her way down to earth as her clothes' sleeves fluttered.

[The goddess is far too lovely! I wish I could lick this screen!]

Somebody immediately posted.

[What goddess? She is obviously a fairy making her way to the mortal world. I'd want to lick the screen as well!]

[Shut up, everyone! Let me lick first!]

[Hey, where did you buy your outfit? It's too pretty! I also want one!] This audience member was undoubtedly female.

"I designed the clothes myself," Xu Murann said matter-of-factly. "I can email you the design drafts if you like so you'll know how to make it yourself."

Only then did Lin Fan recall that Xu Murann had studied fashion design.

[We want to hear you sing, goddess.]

[Yes, fairy, please sing us a song.]

Everybody was urging her to sing, so when Xu Murann noticed it, she nodded and said, "Okay. I want to dedicate the song 'The First Time We Met' to everyone."

A prelude in an ancient style soon played over the background, and Xu Murann's hypnotic singing immediately followed.

It captivated everyone in the live broadcast room.

Soon after, several rewards and gifts came in.

[I'm anonymous.] He presented her with a bright little fish ball.

[I'm Wolf.] He sent her ten roses at once.

A certain Mr. Zhao gifted her a sports car.

The crowd was all taken aback by the unexpected present. Before long, the gifts were gone, especially since each one was merely a few dollars in value.

But this Mr. Zhao, who came from out of nowhere, suddenly sent her a sports car, and getting one as a reward was worth a thousand dollars!

Those in Xu Murann's live broadcast room were acquaintances from the same school. No one had ever before met someone as generous as Mr. Zhao.

[Who is Mr. Zhao, exactly? He's extremely wealthy!]

[I agree! This is the first time a sports car was given to Murann as a tip.]

[Filthy rich bastard!]

In a moment of astonishment, Xu Murann blurted out, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for tipping me a sports car."

Zhao Qiang felt good about himself. He realized he could buy this woman with money. Both Xu Murann and Hee Tingting shared the same trait.

Zhao Qiang had made Xu Murann the object of his desire since his split up with Hee Tingting. He offered her a sports car as a tip after learning that she was doing a live broadcast.

He wanted them to meet in person so he could present her with more gifts. Also, it was simple to retrieve Xu Murann's mobile number.

Then he would invite Xu Murann out while driving a luxury car, and they would eat dinner at a fancy restaurant after shopping for designer clothes. He could rule over all women after doing these three steps.

[Mr. Zhao gifted a sports car.]

[Again?]

This Mr. Zhao obviously wants to pursue Murann!]

[I'm so jealous right now. I also want to give her a sports car, but I don't have any funds.]

Mr. Zhao is Zhao Qiang, a perfect example of a typical Rich Second Generation.

At last, Zhao Qiang was referenced by someone.

However, he remained unbothered. He thought it was better than stating it himself.

[I'll tip you another sports car, Murann. Can you give me your number?]

Zhao Qiang asked proudly.

[Zhao Qiang wants to offer Xu Murann another present? That's already a total of three hundred dollars!]

[How can we compare to him? He's very affluent!]

Everyone sighed. The goddess would once more be among the moneyed fools.

The live broadcast room was in a frenzy! Suddenly, it was raining fresh flowers in the live broadcast room.

Mumunaiyi gifted a yacht!

On the screen, a yacht soon appeared and slashed through the waves.

[You want my number in exchange for tipping a few subpar sports cars, huh? Where's your common sense?]

The live broadcast room urgently went into an uproar!

[Who is this? A yacht worth two hundred dollars? It's way too expensive!]

With a sneaky smirk on his face, Lin Fan nonchalantly tipped two hundred dollars. "Zhao Qiang, how dare you pick up girls in my presence! Will you deny that stunt you pulled off, huh? I'll make it appear as though you can't, but you'll only get laughed at!