I confess, I am the Mr. Richest
Chapter 387: Confirming Chu Chen Isn’t a Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing!

Chapter 387: Chapter 387: Confirming Chu Chen Isn’t a Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing!

"Ziyin, how about swapping seats with me?"

One of Wei Ziyin’s girlfriends asked her.

Wei Ziyin had been sitting on the inside, and now Chu Chen was sitting beside her, right next to her.

This made Wei Ziyin’s girlfriend extremely envious.

"Huh?"

Wei Ziyin didn’t understand, why change seats?

"Have you agreed?"

"You’re so nice, Ziyin."

Before Wei Ziyin could react, her good friend dragged her to the edge and herself took the seat Wei Ziyin had just vacated.

"Hey there, handsome!"

"What’s your zodiac sign?"

One of Wei Ziyin’s girlfriends inquired of Chu Chen.

"I’m a..."

Chu Chen began to answer, but before he could finish, Wei Ziyin’s girlfriend suddenly interrupted, shyly saying,

"No, you belong to me!"

Hearing this, Chu Chen was speechless.

Another shallow woman drooling over his looks and body.

Sigh.

Such helplessness.

"What are you thinking, Chu Chen belongs to you?"

"Clearly, Chu Chen belongs to me!"

"No way, Chu Chen is mine."

Several other beautiful women, unwilling to be outdone, joined in the argument with the first girl, and there was even a faint tension in the air.

Faced with these superficial beauties, Chu Chen shook his head.

The heavens were unfair; why did they make him so handsome and rich?

Every day, he had to deal with women drooling over his looks and body, such a headache.

He was, after all, a straightforward and pure-hearted young man.

Watching her supposedly "unbreakable" friends now almost "fighting" over Chu Chen, Wei Ziyin helplessly put her hand on her forehead, not wanting to witness this.

Such great friends indeed.

"Earlier, someone was so confident, saying these bold words:"

Wei Ziyin recalled, saying pointedly,

"I don’t believe it; how handsome can that guy you brought along be?!"

"I’ve seen plenty of handsome men."

"Nowadays, no handsome guy can make our hearts flutter."

"We are immune to good looks, don’t care anymore!!!"

After Wei Ziyin finished, her girlfriends all blushed, utterly embarrassed!

At this moment, they couldn’t help but decide that when they had time, they had to properly "educate" Ziyin.

But for now, no matter how embarrassing it was, they wouldn’t leave Chu Chen’s side.

Could dignity and future happiness even compare?!

The girlfriends surrounded Chu Chen, leaving Wei Ziyin unable to talk to him, only able to sit at the side sipping her drink.

At that moment, she began to doubt whether inviting Chu Chen was a trap for her friends or herself?

Now, it turned out to be a boon for her friends.

"Oh, newcomers?"

After a while, three or four young wealthy men walked over.

They noticed Chu Chen surrounded by Wei Ziyin’s girlfriends and were quite surprised.

"Xue Ning, who is this?"

At this time, among the gentlemanly group, a tall young man asked.

"This is Chu Chen, Ziyin’s friend from Hang City."

Tao Xuening, one of Wei Ziyin’s girlfriends, answered.

Originally, today was meant for this group of rich kids and heiresses from Shanghai to hang out together.

Earlier, these young wealthy men went to greet some acquaintances, leaving for a bit.

Now they were back, and seeing all the girls surrounding Chu Chen made these young men’s faces turn sour.

Especially that tall young man, Pan Bowen.

He had organized this gathering.

He should have been the center of attention, surrounded by flowers.

But now, he was being upstaged by a kid from Hang City; where was his dignity?!

Although they didn’t like Chu Chen, they weren’t sure of his identity at first.

These rich kids from Shanghai didn’t want to act rashly.

What if this guy was "hiding in plain sight," appearing low-key but of high status?

Better to investigate this guy’s background.

If he was at a higher status, then fine, we’ll respect you.

If not, well...

A few rich kids found some seats away from the crowd and sat down.

After a while, Pan Bowen made small talk with Wei Ziyin:

"Miss Wei, what does your friend do?"

"So young?"

"Oh, he’s the Car God of Hang City, with top-notch driving skills like a professional racer."

Wei Ziyin said what she knew:

"Also, I think Chu Chen is the chairman of Angel Entertainment Group."

Because of Xia Mengqi’s concert, Wei Ziyin learned this aspect of Chu Chen’s identity from her father.

"Angel Entertainment?"

Pan Bowen muttered softly; he wasn’t familiar with Angel Entertainment Group’s status.

"A small company, with some strength in the entertainment circle, but in Shanghai, it’s basically nothing."

"Total assets maybe two or three hundred billion at most."

Another rich kid whispered to Pan Bowen, disdainful.

Hearing this, Pan Bowen also sneered.

So, a chairman of a small company?

Everyone here, which family didn’t have more than several hundred billion, and Pan Bowen’s family company was worth nearly ten times that.

A mere two to three hundred billion chairman like Chu Chen, naturally wasn’t in their league.

"Miss Wei, where is his family from, Hang City, Beijing, Shanghai, or somewhere else?"

Pan Bowen asked this final question just in case.

"Where?"

"Let me think."

After thinking for a moment, Wei Ziyin said, "Seems like it’s Jiangzhou."

This wasn’t some secret information, nothing wrong with telling them.

"Jiangzhou?"

Wasn’t Jiangzhou a second- or third-tier small city?

Pah!

Initially, Pan Bowen and the others were worried that Chu Chen might be "hiding in plain sight" and keeping a low profile.

Turns out he was from a second- or third-tier small city?!

Pah!

Trash!

Pan Bowen and his companions finally felt relieved, exchanging glances and understanding each other’s meanings.

A kid from a second- or third-tier city dared to steal their thunder?

Today, if they didn’t deal with him harshly, how could they continue mixing in Shanghai?

"Brother Chu?"

"How about having a drinking contest?"

At Pan Bowen’s hint, a skinny young man challenged Chu Chen.

"How do we compete?"

"Simple, we roll dice; the one with the lowest number drinks a glass."

The skinny guy said, thinking some complex rules might confuse this country bumpkin, Chu Chen.

"One glass is too little, how about three?"

Chu Chen smiled.

Competing on luck with him?

Chu Chen admired this rich kid’s courage.

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