chsdbacks Chapter 258 Wang Zixuan's Farewell Wine
Chapter 258 Wang Zixuan's Farewell Wine
"You get all the benefits!"
I glared at Fatty Lin; I just couldn't stand the sight of him.
He took Li Hailun's favor, made money off Zhang Piaopiao, ate her, and now he's here acting all innocent with us.
"What, you're not convinced?" Fatty Lin asked with a snort.
"I'm impressed, of course I'm impressed! Our Fatty is the best!" I said, giving him a thumbs up.
"Ni'er, look at your brother, he's making sarcastic remarks about me!" Fatty Lin immediately complained.
"Nier, no, I absolutely didn't!" I took a deep breath and forced a smile as I faced Long Nier, whose expression had already turned a little off.
"Brother, how about I give it to you?"
Long Nier pondered for a moment before speaking.
"That depends on the right timing, location, and people!" I didn't know how to respond.
Long Ni'er is afraid I'll get bored and go out to do something naughty!
"You two should discuss it yourselves. I'll go downstairs and take a look!"
Seeing that things were not going well, Fatty Lin slipped away.
After he left, Long Nier and I felt even more awkward.
At first, it was Long Nier who was eager to pursue me, but I had a psychological aversion to it and didn't dare to.
Later, I recovered, but Long Nier's health deteriorated due to several incidents, and she could no longer continue.
And just like that, by some twist of fate, things have become obstacles for both of us.
After hesitating for a moment, I felt that as a grown man, I had to take the initiative and reached out my hand. But as soon as I touched Long Ni'er's face, Xiao Ba popped out from Long Ni'er's collar and stared at me with its tiny, beady eyes.
The instant our eyes met, I felt an overwhelming sense of awkwardness, and a surge of anger welled up inside me. I flicked Xiao Ba on the forehead and yelled, "You little brat!"
After playing, I felt much better, but seeing Xiao Ba's paws clutching her forehead and her teary eyes, I turned and left, saying as I went, "Ni'er, I have one medicine I haven't processed yet. I'll go downstairs and take a look!"
As soon as I got off the third floor, before I could even catch my breath, I saw Fatty Lin making a phone call at the corner of the stairs.
I took out a cigarette, leaned over, offered one to Fatty Lin, and asked, "Who is it?"
"Wang Zixuan!"
Fatty Lin covered the microphone as he spoke.
"oh!"
I nodded, helped Fatty Lin light the fire, and stood aside to listen.
Wang Zixuan is an old acquaintance of ours.
Since coming to Hong Kong Island, she has spent a lot of time with Fatty Lin. Of course, Fatty Lin has also been very generous, introducing her to many people.
Unfortunately, the Hong Kong entertainment industry is overcrowded, with not enough resources for even local actors, so how could it possibly be allocated to her?
Most of the roles that ended up in her hands were minor, supporting roles.
During her two years in Hong Kong, Wang Zixuan suffered greatly, almost falling to the same level of treatment as young models.
If she hadn't met Fatty Lin at a party half a year ago, she doesn't know how many people she would have been played with by, introduced by that fat bastard Wang Jingxiang.
Even so, these two years are still an unspeakable dark period in her life.
Years later, Wang Zixuan became a sensation and sent people back to Hong Kong to erase these dark histories.
Two minutes later, Fatty Lin hung up the phone and stubbed out his cigarette.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"I can't make it in Hong Kong anymore, so I'm going back to the mainland. I wanted to treat you to a meal before I left to say goodbye!" Fatty Lin said.
"Let's make a farewell cannon!" I said.
Why do you talk so rudely?
Fatty Lin curled his lip and said, "Sour grapes!"
After saying that, he ignored me and went downstairs on his own.
Holy crap!
I was so angry I laughed.
They followed Fatty Lin downstairs, where he was seriously examining the medicine.
"Wang Zixuan is treating us to dinner tonight. You and Ni'er should set aside time for that and not make any more plans!"
Seeing me come down, he said casually.
"I understand!" I gritted my teeth and spat out the three words.
At 6 p.m., we went to Wang Zixuan’s home on Hong Kong Island.
This time, instead of going out, she personally cooked for us.
Wang Zixuan's home is not big, just over 70 square meters.
This size is quite good for Hong Kong Island; many middle-class homes are about the same size, or even smaller than hers.
"Fatty, Feng, and Nini, thank you so much for taking care of me during this time in Hong Kong!"
Once the dishes were served and everyone was seated, Wang Zixuan took the initiative to offer a toast.
"And you, be more careful when you get back!"
Fatty Lin half-embraced Wang Zixuan, making no attempt to conceal their relationship.
"Okay, I'll do whatever Fatty says!"
Wang Zixuan nodded obediently.
"Don't show the lucky charm I gave you to just anyone. Be smart, and don't let a man who's nice to you become like you're under a spell, pouring your heart out to him!"
Fatty Lin continued to give instructions.
"Uh-huh!"
Wang Zixuan nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
I smiled and didn't say anything.
Wang Zixuan is a person who is both daring and a bit foolish.
She believes whatever others say.
She was able to rise to prominence and become an Olympic babe because of the national strategist, Coach Hu.
Director Hu promised her that he would provide her with resources after the Olympics, and told her to wait patiently.
Fearing she couldn't wait, he frequently took her to dinner parties, introduced her to business owners, and had these owners take care of her.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zixuan ended up in the arms of Boss Wu from Tiancheng Entertainment.
After joining Boss Wu, because the actresses from Tiancheng were fighting too fiercely, Boss Wu introduced her to Hong Kong Island, and she came to Hong Kong Island without hesitation.
Upon arriving in Hong Kong Island and meeting Wang Jingxiang, she naively trusted him and, following his instructions, became a socialite in the industry, instantly becoming a laughingstock.
Honestly, her brain isn't even as good as some young models'.
Those young models who make a living in the industry at least earn money, but what about her? Apart from some minor roles, she got nothing.
Even with Wang Jingxiang, she only got a meaningless role.
Fatty Lin may be a bit of a womanizer, but he's actually quite good to the women he's been with.
Even Zhang Piaopiao benefited.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Zhang Piaopiao spent two million, which seems like a huge loss. Fatty Lin really put in a lot of effort when he massaged her uterus to help her bleed.
After dinner, Long Nier and I left, while Fatty Lin stayed behind.
What he was going to do was self-evident and not unexpected.
On the way back, Long Nier seemed hesitant to speak.
"Nier, that's just how fat people are!"
I knew what Long Nier meant, so I explained it to him.
"I didn't mean to say anything about him. I meant to say that I've recovered and Fatty isn't home today!" Long Nier said.
These words left me speechless, unsure of what to say.
Just as I was struggling with this decision, the ringing of my phone broke the silence.
I glanced at it; it was a new account number.
"I am Liu Qingping!"
After answering, a strange woman's voice came through.
"Liu Qingping?"
I was a little surprised.
This woman was none other than Liu Dazhi's niece.
"That's right, it's me!" Liu Qingping said.
Why are you calling me?
Upon hearing that it was her, I immediately became impatient.