By extracting their desires for blind dates, I became the richest man.

at the same time.

In this miniature lens hidden behind the mesh of an old-fashioned bag.

Xie Yun's matchmaking livestream once again saw an unprecedented explosion of comments.

The text on the screen was like a torrential downpour, frantically scrolling upwards at a speed impossible to see with the naked eye.

The screen was filled with exclamation marks, almost completely engulfing the entire live stream.

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap!

Am I blind? That's an orange Hermès box? That's a Birkin 30?!

[I'm so envious! This is a Birkin bag made of rare leather! We just met, and before we even finished our meal, he's already giving me a bag worth hundreds of thousands?!]

[What kind of incredible plot is this? Is this the finale of Sister Yun's matchmaking debunking show? What's the point of debunking anymore? It's just the grand finale!]

[If I were Sister Yun, I wouldn't even consider accepting his handbag; I would have dragged him to the Civil Affairs Bureau right there and gotten our marriage certificate, and married him on the spot!]

[Oh God, why can't I have such a good thing? This man is too domineering and charming!]

Amidst the overwhelming envy, jealousy, and hatred, those fanatical die-hard fans maintained their incomprehensible arrogance.

Even if the person opposite them is a super-rich person who casually gives away a bag worth 500,000, they still want to maintain the upper hand in their words.

Sisters, calm down! Yunjie, stay calm! Don't let a bag buy you off!

Exactly! With Yun-jie's unbeatable looks and figure, there's probably an even better man lining up behind her!

What's a little favor compared to that? Giving a bag worth 500,000 yuan means his assets are at least A9 or A10. Giving away a tiny fraction of that—is that what you call love?

Under the influence of these delusional comments.

Soon, a long comment appeared on the screen, instantly resonating with countless feminist fans.

[I'm so angry! Seeing this bag reminded me of my birthday a couple of days ago. My boyfriend only sent me a 5200 yuan red envelope! He didn't even give me a physical gift! No sense of occasion whatsoever! I was so angry I almost laughed!]

As soon as this comment appeared, the "Cyber ​​Sisters" in the live stream immediately united in their indignation and joined in to condemn it.

Sister, take my advice! If a man only gives you money but not gifts, he's clearly just going through the motions! If he's not even willing to put in the effort to choose a gift, he doesn't care about you at all!

[Exactly, what's 5200? Is that enough to feed a beggar? He can't even afford a scrap of fabric for a bag. Break up with him. What's the point of keeping such a heartless man around?]

[Yes! There are plenty of good men in this world; you can't put all your eggs in one basket. Look at our Sister Yun, what kind of scumbags did she meet on her previous blind dates? She only held on for a short while, and today she's met this top-quality man!]

Sister, just break up with her! You deserve better!

In the live stream, a heated debate was taking place regarding whether a 5200 yuan red envelope counts as love.

At this time.

Sitting on the sofa in the private room, Xie Yun had no idea how absurd the comments in her live stream had become.

She couldn't see the dense text.

but.

At this moment, her excitement and madness were no less than that of any fan in the live broadcast room!

Even more than that.

That's a Birkin 30!

Rare skin!

Xie Yun stared intently at the huge orange shopping bag on the table, feeling her breathing quicken and her head spinning.

My heart was pounding at its fastest, as if it was about to burst out of my chest at any moment.

Don't lose your composure.

I absolutely must not lose my composure in front of this man!

Xie Yun frantically warned herself in her heart.

In order to suppress the overwhelming emotions that were threatening to consume her completely.

She clenched her teeth and bit down hard on the tip of her tongue.

"hiss……"

A sharp pain instantly shot through my tongue, and a faint taste of blood filled my mouth.

Taking advantage of this pain.

Xie Yun finally managed to calm herself down.

She took a deep breath, raised her head, and met Chen Qiu's deep, enigmatic gaze, which held a hint of a smile.

"Then..."

Xie Yun's voice still trembled slightly.

"Thank you, Brother Qiu."

She tried her best to make her smile look natural and appropriate.

With the last shred of her sanity, she desperately maintained her dignity as an "independent leading lady."

She didn't pounce on him like a naive gold digger.

"Um."

Chen Qiu responded with a faint "yes".

He didn't say anything more and stood up.

"Then let's go."

Seeing Chen Qiu get up to leave.

Xie Yun quickly stood up as well.

She walked quickly to the shelf and carefully took down the old bag that concealed a miniature camera used for live streaming.

then.

She turned around again and clutched the orange shopping bag containing the Birkin bag tightly in her hand.

He was carrying a bag in each hand.

Like a victor returning with a full load, he followed closely behind Chen Qiu's tall and upright figure.

The two walked out of the VIP room one after the other.

Walk through the restaurant's elegantly decorated corridor.

We walked all the way to the revolving glass entrance of the Weijie Restaurant.

The doorman respectfully opened the door for the two of them.

Unfortunately.

The sky outside the door was overcast.

A cool breeze blew by, and before anyone knew it, a light rain began to fall from the sky.

Fine raindrops fell on the road, splashing up tiny clumps of water.

There was a hint of early autumn coolness in the air.

Chen Qiu stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head, his deep gaze falling on Xie Yun.

My gaze slowly slid from her exquisitely made-up face to her slender waist.

"Are you staying at a hotel?"

Chen Qiu's voice sounded particularly deep and mellow in the drizzle.

It's raining.

"Would you like me to take you home?"

Will you take me back to my hotel?

Upon hearing this...

Xie Yun's heart skipped a beat!

I missed half a beat.

What does this mean?

At this juncture, having just finished a lavish meal costing over 100,000 yuan and received a luxury handbag worth 400,000 to 500,000 yuan.

A high-quality adult male offered to take her back to her hotel.

Doesn't this carry a rather obvious, suggestive invitation?

Xie Yun's gaze involuntarily swept over Chen Qiu's handsome face.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, with deep-set features.

Further down, there are the broad shoulders, the muscular chest, and the powerful physique encased in a bespoke suit.

This guy is practically walking hormones!

Xie Yun gently bit her delicate lower lip.

She has developed her toned buttocks and legs through years of sweating it out in the gym and doing squats.

At this moment, under Chen Qiu's aggressive gaze.

It was incredibly disappointing; it started to go limp.

All my strength seemed to have been drained, and my bones felt like they were half-broken.

She lowered her head.

My gaze inadvertently swept over the old-fashioned bag I was carrying in my left hand.

Inside the mesh panel on the side of the bag, the miniature camera was still silently flashing its faint indicator light.

The hundreds of people in the live stream were still watching eagerly.

See this camera?

A surge of indescribable, intense regret welled up in Xie Yun's heart!

I regret it so much I could die.

She should have turned off the broadcast immediately when she was in the bathroom!

Why be so greedy for that little bit of data and keep this burden?

If it weren't still being broadcast live in its entirety.

If it weren't for hundreds of eyes watching her every move.

She would absolutely agree without hesitation, decisively, and on the spot!

Not to mention, it seems that Chen Qiu, who is so perfect and flawless, has really fallen for her.

Even if we take a step back and say...

Even if this man is just looking for something new today, or just wants to have some fun.

Just look at the tens of thousands of yuan he spent on the meal without hesitation!

Just look at that Hermès Birkin bag he's carrying, worth hundreds of thousands!

And even more so, his physique and face, which could drive countless women crazy!

Xie Yun was more than willing and immediately rushed back to the hotel.

Wash yourself thoroughly and spray on the most alluring perfume.

She lay obediently on the soft, large bed in the hotel, eagerly awaiting his arrival!

This is not only not a loss, it's a huge profit!

but.

The harsh reality is that the camera is still recording everything.

She can't let her public image crumble.

She can't act like a casual woman who can just buy any bag she wants in front of her fans.

Xie Yun took a deep breath.

My heart is bleeding.

She suppressed the urge to throw herself into his arms.

"No."

Xie Yun raised her head, revealing a polite yet somewhat awkward smile.

He reluctantly declined Chen Qiu's invitation.

"I have other work-related matters to attend to later."

"No need to trouble Brother Qiu."

That's all.

Xie Yun's mind raced; she was unwilling to miss the chance to continue their contact.

She suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, right."

Xie Yun's beautiful eyes brightened slightly, and she spoke with concern.

"Brother Qiu, you drank that bottle of champagne at the restaurant just now."

"Although it wasn't much, it still counts as drunk driving."

"It's raining so hard, how about... I call you a designated driver using my phone?"

Xie Yun's mind raced.

Call a designated driver.

The app on the designated driver's phone can display the driving route and final destination in real time.

As long as she helped him call a designated driver.

Logically, she would then be able to legitimately find out where the car ultimately went.

This opportunity might allow them to find out the exact location of the company under Chen Qiu's name.

Or, find out directly which upscale neighborhood he lives in!

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

however.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qiu merely glanced at her indifferently.

He shook his head.

"No."

"I have a driver."

After saying that, he nodded slightly to the driver who had been standing calmly to the side—yes, it was Yu Shen, the store manager of Grand Cloud Sky, who had temporarily filled in for him.

As the manager of a five-star hotel, Yu Shen has indeed conducted relevant butler training.

Therefore, their posture at this moment is perfectly controlled!

See you next time.

The words fell.

Chen Qiu turned around, took long strides, and walked down the restaurant steps.

Until this point.

Xie Yuncai suddenly realized what was happening.

She suddenly noticed.

The middle-aged man who just pushed open the door to the private room and brought Chen Qiu the Hermes bag.

They never left.

He stood quietly, like an invisible man, a few steps behind Chen Qiu.

at this time.

The middle-aged man was still wearing those spotless white gloves.

He strode forward.

With an extremely professional demeanor, he held up a large, jet-black, handmade long-handled umbrella beside Chen Qiu.

The raindrops hit the umbrella, making a dull sound.

The middle-aged man tilted most of the umbrella over Chen Qiu's head.

Half of his shoulder was exposed to the drizzle.

He respectfully escorted Chen Qiu down the steps.

Finally, it stopped next to a Maybach that had been waiting by the roadside for a long time. The car was all black and exuded an aura of ultimate luxury.

The middle-aged man gently opened the heavy rear door of the Maybach with his white-gloved hand.

He held the roof of the car with one hand.

Until Chen Qiu sat steadily in the back seat.

He then gently closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door, and got in.

The Maybach turned on its taillights and smoothly drove away from the restaurant entrance in the rain.

driver?!

Xie Yun stood on the steps, watching the Maybach gradually disappear into the distance.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

This is no ordinary driver!

This is clearly the kind of exclusive private butler that only the most elite wealthy families or old money families would have!

No wonder.

No wonder Xie Yun had a vague feeling in the private room earlier.

This middle-aged man's taste in clothing, his demeanor in every gesture, and even his posture.

They were completely different from the well-trained, high-class waiters at the Weijie Restaurant!

It was a restraint and rigor that had been cultivated over many years.

Watching Chen Qiu's tall figure disappear into the rain.

Xie Yun suddenly felt a sharp, tingling sensation on her scalp.

A chill ran from the soles of my feet straight to my head.

She clutched the Hermès shopping bag tightly in both hands.

She was at noon today...

What kind of god or monster did they just find?

Could it be that she really had the luckiest stroke of luck in her life, meeting some noble young master from a powerful family?!

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Xie Yun shivered.

She slowly withdrew her waving goodbye.

Just then.

"Buzzing—"

The phone she was holding suddenly vibrated briefly.

Xie Yun's heart skipped a beat.

Chen Qiu?

Did he send me a WeChat message while he was in the car?

A huge surprise instantly welled up in my heart.

She couldn't wait any longer and quickly unlocked her phone with her fingerprint.

Take a closer look.

The message notification that popped up at the top of the screen was not from WeChat.

It's email software, not email.

"It wasn't him..."

Xie Yun pursed her red lips slightly.

but.

Surprisingly.

The moment she saw the sender's name in the email.

There was not a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

instead.

A burst of wild joy instantly erupted in those fox eyes!

because.

The email she received had four large characters prominently displayed by the sender—

Extreme Media!

The resume she had submitted with great anticipation.

Finally there is news!

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