(At least ten updates today, the first one)
Luo Ziling ignored Cao Jianhui and certainly didn’t take his words seriously.
He knew it was absolutely impossible, so he wouldn’t even consider it.
He couldn’t immigrate or change his nationality.
His roots are in Huaxia; he wants to be a Huaxia person for life.
Moreover, if he changed his nationality, then there’s no future to think about.
People who have changed their nationality cannot achieve anything politically.
Even if that wasn’t a problem, marrying two wives would certainly make him a target of criticism and condemnation.
Luo Ziling knew why Cao Jianhui suggested such a thing.
If he could marry both Yang Qingyin and Wang Feiyang, he would gain the support of the Yang Family and Wang Family.
With Yang Yuanshan and Wang Zhengqiang, and their backing, his accomplishments would be immeasurable.
Cao Jianhui’s idea only shows he’s too naive, so apart from mocking him, Luo Ziling didn’t respond.
Seeing Luo Ziling mock him and then try to leave, Cao Jianhui immediately pulled him back, laughing as he asked about matters related to his parents.
Ling Ruonan’s wedding didn’t invite Cao Menggang and Wu Lihua; Ling Ruonan didn’t send them invitations, but they came anyway.
After arriving, they witnessed the wedding’s grandeur but didn’t have the opportunity to talk with the real big shots.
This was very regrettable, and even Cao Jianhui felt the same way.
They couldn’t speak to Ling Ruonan either; originally hoping to use the chance to meet Ling Mingrui, they were unsuccessful. Cao Jianhui was more anxious than his parents and, eager to understand the situation, wanted Luo Ziling to give a definitive answer.
But Luo Ziling didn’t grant Cao Jianhui’s wish; he merely smiled lightly and said, "Why are you in a hurry? Can you rush such things? Anyway, your mom is going to take a post in Yiwu soon. As for your dad, when the opportunity comes, you’ll get certainty. I’m not the head of the organization department; I can’t give you the result you want."
His words drove Cao Jianhui a bit crazy, but he didn’t force Luo Ziling to do anything.
"Okay, I won’t rush you," Cao Jianhui said, giving Luo Ziling’s shoulder a heavy pat and adding with dissatisfaction, "You seem to be becoming less sincere, just fooling us with empty and cliché words."
"At least I promised to come over tonight and have a late-night snack with you guys, agreed to treat, isn’t that empty talk?" Luo Ziling grabbed Cao Jianhui’s shoulder and laughed, "I’ve been too busy lately with no free time, otherwise I’d surely find a moment to drink properly with you guys."
"One round isn’t enough; we must drink several times and not leave until we’re drunk!" Cao Jianhui laughed heartily and then took out his phone, wanting to take a selfie with Luo Ziling, "Let’s take a picture to show off on social media, get some replies and likes. If a photo with you doesn’t get me two hundred likes and a hundred responses, I wouldn’t have the face to see anyone!"
His words made Luo Ziling speechless with amusement.
"By the way, your Weibo followers have exceeded seventy million; one in twenty people in Huaxia is your fan, that’s amazing!" Cao Jianhui gave Luo Ziling a thumbs-up. "Compared to those celebrities with many fake followers, your fan engagement is high. Why don’t you use this channel to promote yourself?"
"Haste makes waste; I don’t want to exploit my fans’ enthusiasm," Luo Ziling replied with a smile, "I’m not short of money..."
"Come on, don’t act rich in front of me!" Cao Jianhui interrupted Luo Ziling, "I hate hearing people say they’re not short of money! If you’re not short of money, you might as well support me for life! If you think it’s trivial, then you can support my future wife and kids too..."
"What is this!" Luo Ziling cut Cao Jianhui off, "That’s not my wife or kids, why should I support them?"
"You can treat them as your own," Cao Jianhui seemed to enjoy chatting like this with Luo Ziling and didn’t plan to immediately return to continue eating.
"Forget it, let’s not talk about it, let’s continue with our late-night snacks!" Luo Ziling grabbed Cao Jianhui’s shoulder and pulled him towards the table, saying as he walked, "What I lack now is just experience; I’m too young. After a few years, when I’m older and have enough experience, then I’ll think about other things. I’ve never thought about achieving some target. I hope my life doesn’t require too much effort to succeed; that’s my wish."
"You’re trying to disgust people?" Cao Jianhui replied disgustedly, "For a golden boy like you, success is easy. Don’t you realize? We envy you to death. I think if your current situation was exposed online, it’d probably..."
Cao Jianhui didn’t finish, but Luo Ziling knew what he was implying.
He didn’t ask further or say anything more, just patted Cao Jianhui’s shoulder and pulled him back to the table.
"What have you been talking about?" Dong Xiaowan asked curiously when she saw Luo Ziling and Cao Jianhui return, "What do two grown men have to talk about!"
"Without a beauty like Xiaowan accompanying us, we could only grab a man to chat!" Cao Jianhui laughed and said, "Our group of brothers hasn’t gathered for a while. Today it’s rare that Ziling has some free time, so I pulled him to chat a bit."
"Ziling probably had a dull conversation with you; he has no interest in men!" Wang Feiyang laughed mischievously, grabbed Luo Ziling’s arm, and said with a smile, "Let’s go talk about something."
"Wait a minute, let me eat something first!" Luo Ziling freed himself from Wang Feiyang’s grasp and said seriously, "No pulling around. If someone takes a photo and posts it online, it’ll cause a stir. I don’t want a scandal with you, this princess, the pressure is too much."
Luo Ziling unexpectedly said this publicly, leaving Wang Feiyang stunned.
She quickly became embarrassed and angry, nearly confronting Luo Ziling.
Others were also shocked; they hadn’t expected Luo Ziling to embarrass Wang Feiyang like this.
In their minds, Wang Feiyang’s status was higher than Luo Ziling’s. Faced with a real "princess" like Wang Feiyang, Luo Ziling wasn’t supposed to be so presumptuous. But Luo Ziling disregarded Wang Feiyang, casually reprimanding her.
In others’ minds, this felt really unusual.
They all knew Wang Feiyang was trying to charm Luo Ziling or had a special purpose for him, but Luo Ziling was unmoved.
This was impressive, daring to speak this way to Wang Zhengqiang’s daughter, a NO.2 figure.
The world of the spoiled rich, they truly weren’t satisfied.
They increasingly believed that Luo Ziling would become more outstanding in the future; his prospects were immeasurable.
Being his follower should have a future too, right?