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Chapter 86 - 085: Techniques for Flirting with Beautiful Women

Chapter 86: Chapter 085: Techniques for Flirting with Beautiful Women

"Debt collection."

Murong Fei still had her eyes on the newspaper, giving Qin Tian a simple answer.

Seeing that she had no intention of elaborating, Qin Tian sighed and sat down in his seat, closing his eyes to rest.

He couldn’t understand why Murong Fei was different from other women.

Take Tang Wan, for example, a food lover, always clamoring about wanting to eat this or that, pestering Qin Tian to cook delicious meals for her. That was understandable, after all, which girl doesn’t love to eat?

Then there was Lu Qing, who loved money, loved movies, and of course, some luxury goods too. Although she couldn’t afford many, Qin Tian could see that she valued fame and wealth somewhat, having struggled up from a rural background. It wasn’t easy; Qin Tian could understand that too.

But Murong Fei? She had wealth and fame, seemed to be able to eat whatever she wanted whenever she wanted, and didn’t have that girlish coquettish demeanor. More importantly, her major hobby seemed to be reading newspapers!

If she read some entertainment newspapers or magazines, that’d be understandable. But Murong Fei chose to read political newspapers like Reference News, Global Times, Southern Wind Window. Besides those, her most read were financial newspapers. The kind of papers and magazines women liked about luxuries, cosmetics, travel, she didn’t read at all.

What a strange woman!

The more he thought about it, the stranger it seemed to Qin Tian. He couldn’t help but open his eyes and glanced at the Global Times that Murong Fei was carefully reading, and couldn’t help but mourn, "Damn, if I really end up marrying her in the future, it’s going to be tough, isn’t it? There’s no romance at all; she feels more like a man... Damn it!"

Just as Qin Tian couldn’t help but grumble to himself, he sharply felt a pair of eyes staring not at him, but at Murong Fei beside him.

Looking over, Qin Tian saw a middle-aged man in a yellow leisure suit, rather portly, with a meaty face, looking like some kind of leader. They were seated across the aisle from each other.

When the middle-aged man saw Qin Tian looking at him, he smiled and nodded.

Qin Tian felt disgusted, "I’m a man, why are you giving me that flirty smile?"

Just as he was about to turn away, unexpectedly, the middle-aged man came over to Qin Tian and whispered, "Handsome, how about we switch seats?"

While speaking, the middle-aged man’s gaze was more in admiration towards Murong Fei, who was seriously reading the paper, rather than looking at Qin Tian.

Damn, are you asking me to move so you can flirt and hit on my woman?

Faced with the middle-aged man’s request, Qin Tian was startled.

Based on his previous temper, he would have lashed out at this guy right away.

However, turning his head to see Murong Fei, who seemed unbothered and serious, Qin Tian changed his mind.

All right, go ahead, try hitting on my woman, see how far you get!

I couldn’t handle her, what makes you think you can?

Qin Tian laughed, thinking it was a great opportunity to see how Murong Fei would handle a stranger’s flirtation. Hehe, given her temperament, she would probably be very annoyed, right?

"Sure," Qin Tian graciously stood up to give up his seat.

The middle-aged man said, "Thank you," then sat down, glancing at Murong Fei.

Murong Fei was wearing a casual white long-sleeve blouse, the tight shirt accentuating her slender arms and full figure, along with her icily beautiful looks, it was indeed hard not to capture a man’s attention.

Especially at close range, when the middle-aged man saw Murong Fei’s long legs encased in tight jeans, his eyes gleamed, and he couldn’t help but swallow.

Qin Tian was amused on the side. Could any other woman be compared to Murong Fei? Attempting to flirt with her was just asking for trouble.

However, he kept silent, watching quietly, curious about how Murong Fei would react next.

"Hello, miss."

The middle-aged man attempted to chat up Murong Fei for the first time and, after a few seconds, returned empty-handed; Murong Fei did not even glance at him, her eyes fixed on the newspaper the whole time.

So arrogant!

"Heh, you read the ’Global Times’ too? I am also a loyal reader of the ’Global Times’," the middle-aged man didn’t give up and tried to initiate conversation by finding a common topic.

While speaking, the middle-aged man forced a smile which was obviously a dry one, as Murong Fei completely ignored him. No wonder he couldn’t smile genuinely.

The second attempt to chat up followed, with the same result of failure.

"I am the chairman of the Heavenly Fashion Entertainment Club in Beijing; my name is Liu Jiacheng. Would I have the honor to become friends with such a beautiful lady?"

After two failed attempts, this time the middle-aged man was more direct, boldly revealing his identity right from the start.

This mode of flirtation is usually only manageable for the rich, handsome, or powerful. If the woman is mercenary, the chances of success, even of winning her over, are quite high.

However, that applies only to ordinary mercenary women. As for Murong Fei, does she lack money? Is she greedy for benefits?

Thus, unsurprisingly, Liu Jiacheng’s third attempt at flirting elicited no response from Murong Fei whatsoever.

This time, Liu Jiacheng was slightly annoyed, scratching his head and frowning.

He was someone prominent in Beijing, someone who counted, who didn’t know about the Heavenly Fashion Entertainment Club? Alright, this woman was indeed not giving him any face!

"There hasn’t been a woman I, Liu Jiacheng, desired that I couldn’t get!"

Liu Jiacheng once again eyed Murong Fei’s irresistibly charming cheeks and chest, unable to restrain himself any longer, he snatched the newspaper right out of Murong Fei’s hands.

"Beautiful, I’m speaking to you, didn’t you hear?" He managed to squeeze out another dry laugh.

This time, Murong Fei finally showed a reaction.

She cast her cold eyes towards Liu Jiacheng, only then realizing that the man next to her had changed; in an instant, her eyebrows furrowed.

"Please return my newspaper. I’m not interested in speaking with any man," Murong Fei said coldly.

That statement was direct and harsh enough; she hoped Liu Jiacheng would get the hint and retreat.

However, Liu Jiacheng was the type of man who must obtain whatever he set his sights on.

The colder Murong Fei acted, the more he felt a desire to conquer.

"Hmm, beautiful, rejecting someone so emphatically isn’t nice, is it? Interested in a tour of Heavenly Fashion after the flight? I’m the chairman, and everything there belongs to me," Liu Jiacheng boasted once more, refusing to believe this woman could disregard him so.

"Not interested. Please change your seat back. I don’t want to sit next to you."

"Hiss!"

If Murong Fei’s previous statement was suggestive, this one was a blatant slap to Liu Jiacheng’s face.

She’s actually asking me to leave?

"Beautiful, do you know my influence in Beijing..."

"Flight attendant, please ask this gentleman to leave. His seat isn’t here, and he’s disturbing my rest."

Just as Liu Jiacheng was not yet finished speaking, Murong Fei raised her voice, summoning the flight attendant!