Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

When Ning Dongyang and eleven beautiful women walked out of the milk tea shop, they were the most stylish people on the street.

Not to mention, the scenery was so beautiful that it made others envious, and this scene was witnessed by three young men.

One of the men, who was putting on airs and seemed to have the air of someone in a superior position, smiled at the other two and said, "Last time I went to Shanghai, you treated me to food, drinks, and entertainment. I remember it."

"Young Master Wen, Young Master Fei, you've come to Jiangcheng, to my territory, and I haven't yet treated you to something different."

He pointed towards Ning Dongyang and said, "Tsk tsk tsk."

"Eleven beauties, each with their own unique charm, like spring flowers and autumn moon, are enough to whet one's appetite. I'll go get them now, so we can all share and savor them together."

He said it so casually.

It seemed that as long as he went over, Ma Xiaoya and the others around Ning Dongyang would obediently listen to him and let him play and taste them.

The young man addressed as Young Master Wen, though tempted, had some reservations: "Young Master Feng, there are so many people around here, won't we run into trouble?"

The other young man nodded in agreement: "Let's forget about it."

"Women are never lacking for us."

Feng Shao, who had been speaking, burst into laughter.

"Of course I know you don't lack them, it's just that these outdoor wildflowers smell so good."

"All women in this world have a price; the only difference is how much money they cost."

"Young Master Wen, Young Master Fei, I'm not going to bully men or women. I'm just buying things with my money; it's a win-win situation. What trouble could there be?"

In the bustling crowd, Feng Shao and his two companions soon blocked Ning Dongyang and his group.

Five on the left, six on the right, Ning Dongyang was surrounded in the middle, like a screen, walking on the not-so-wide street, just as he and Ma Xiaoya and the others had agreed to go to a buffet.

698 people.

To be honest, he had never eaten at such an expensive buffet before.

With that money, he could cook a whole table of dishes at home.

The key is that it's healthy and hygienic.

That's what Ning Dongyang thought before.

Ning Dongyang can cook a meal occasionally without any problem. He's always busy around the stove, making dishes like winter melon and gourd shreds.

Ning Dongyang's gaze shifted from Mu Qingzhu and the others to Feng Shao and the other two young men. Their clothes were indistinguishable in terms of quality, but their demeanor didn't seem like that of good people.

Being stopped on the way to a fancy meal is quite frustrating.

Are young people these days so shameless when they try to pick up girls?

"One hundred thousand."

Feng Shao had no regard for Ning Dongyang. In Jiangcheng, he knew every scion of a prominent family who caught his eye.

Ning Dongyang was an unfamiliar face, clearly indicating he had no background.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to Ma Xiaoya and the others: "Ten thousand each, come with the three of us and talk about the meaning of life."

"If you make us feel comfortable, we can offer more money."

"No, you and she, 300,000 each."

There are eleven beauties of varying ages, among whom Ma Xiaoya and Mu Qingzhu have the most obvious beauty. Even when surrounded by other beauties, their beauty still stands out.

With 100,000 each, Young Master Feng was very confident he could win them over.

It's not very clear from a distance.

Upon closer inspection, Ma Xiaoya and the others were dressed very simply. Even the most beautiful woman's entire outfit probably cost less than two hundred yuan.

This means they have no money.

When a woman with no money tries to win someone over with money, she tends to exaggerate the true nature of money.

Ning Dongyang thought to himself, "Damn it!"

What the hell is this?

Is this how rich people think?

Will he be able to play like this in the future?

It's incredibly frustrating to be someone show off to your face and ignore your presence.

anyway.

I wonder if the girls at the bubble tea shop will be smitten by the 100,000 yuan offer.

After all, the three young men in front of them, while not exactly handsome, were at least not old men with one foot in the grave.

For 100,000 yuan, many women are willing to serve old men.

Comparing the two... Ning Dongyang thought to himself that he was probably going to lose several, or even all, of the girls who had previously cheered that they would have his babies.

Let's observe calmly for a while and see who gets lost.

"master."

A single, heartfelt "Master!" pierces the very soul.

The girl who particularly liked shaking the White Rabbit candy nestled closer to Ning Dongyang: "Someone's got designs on your bed warmer, should we close the door and unleash the dogs to kill him?"

One hundred thousand yuan is indeed a lot; she would be tempted if she heard that.

One hundred thousand yuan!!

It's equivalent to her working hard for one or two years.

To be honest, if she weren't still a virgin, and if someone secretly gave her 100,000 yuan and subtly patted her on the back... she might consider it.

Now, in broad daylight, with countless onlookers, she saw people even live-streaming on their phones.

Ten thousand yuan, not a million or ten million. Does she have no shame for the rest of her life?

Not only that.

Nowadays, many young people dress up in high-quality counterfeit designer clothes, rent sports cars, and talk about hundreds of millions of dollars, pretending to be rich second-generation heirs, specifically targeting pretty young girls.

She had heard many stories before, including those of naive young women who dreamed of marrying into wealth and were deceived both sexually and financially.

You think you can fool her? No way.

Ma Xiaoya and her friends had similar thoughts to the White Rabbit Girl.

Even Mu Qingzhu, the female college student who looked like she was from a poor family and whose clothes were faded from washing, felt that 100,000 yuan was an insult.

Feng Shao was quite surprised by the White Rabbit Girl's words and the reactions of the remaining ten beauties.

He lost face in front of Fei Shao and Wen Shao.

This is in Jiangcheng, on the ground of his home stadium.

What angered him even more was that the man he had ignored, echoing the White Rabbit girl's words, gave him a dismissive glance.

"Make way, make way."

"Didn't my maid tell you that if you block my way for no reason, I'll set my dogs on you... even rabies vaccines won't help?"

Ning Dongyang was very satisfied with Mu Qingzhu and the others' performance.

He couldn't help but feel protective of her, so he naturally didn't give Feng Shao and his friends a kind look or say anything nice.

Feng Shao withdrew his gaze and looked at Ning Dongyang: "You're very good."

He pulled out his phone, dialed a number, and said in a low, menacing voice, "Xiao Wu, you have three minutes. Go to the beef noodle shop next to the North Gate Pedestrian Street of the University Town."

"Bring ten people, no, twenty people."

Without waiting for a reply, he hung up the phone.

He waved his phone, his gaze sweeping over Mu Qingzhu and the others again, and said in a tone that suggested he was giving them another chance and that they should cherish it, "Two hundred thousand each, no, three hundred thousand. If you're willing, I can transfer the money first."

"You and she raise the price to 500,000."

"We are all civilized people. I really just want to talk to you purely, very purely, about the true meaning of life and the origin of life."

He admitted that he had been careless.

Asking them to do that in public would offend them.

But what does it matter?

All a woman's reserve is nothing more than a fig leaf. Whether or not you can lift that fig leaf depends solely on whether you have enough money.

Three hundred thousand yuan, even in a bustling city, can make them lose all sense of shame.

In truth, Feng Shao didn't think any of the other girls besides Mu Qingzhu and Ma Xiaoya were worth 300,000. His raising the price was just a way for a rich young master to show off.

We can't afford to lose face.

He's a rich young master, only playing around with women worth a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan. Isn't that embarrassing to talk about?

The moment the price of 300,000 was announced, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. Several attractive women even flirted with Feng Shao and his companions.