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Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards

Chapter 695 - 296: The Real Top Luxury Goods You, _2
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Chapter 695: Chapter 296: The Real Top Luxury Goods You, _2

"Pretty cheesy, but just right."

Pei Shuyu struggled to suppress a smile, looking insincere, "Who knows you, a big beast who deceives without owing a life... Take your hands off! We’re talking about serious matters!"

What could Su Huai do? Of course, he forgave her.

"They’re not like you, they belong to the type that can enrich the product line, high-end goods but not irreplaceable cores."

Pei Shuyu pouted, "How can you say that? I saw that Tang Xian’er, her skin is as white as snow, and she’s prettier than me. It is said that Zhang Yuanyuan is also super sexy, her lips thick like those of Europeans and Americans..."

Oh, even President Pei can feel insecure?

Su Huai found it particularly amusing; it turned out that love really could make a strong woman fragile and seductively soft, although this wasn’t a conventional relationship.

The most wonderful feeling of conquering a woman was like this, making them anxious because of you, withdrawing the light they cast outward, and focusing it on you alone.

Su Huai was incredibly pleased, his mood buoyant and swelling.

Thus, he returned the tenderness to her, carefully filling the void of security she lacked.

"In my heart, beauty and figure are just accessories, they are additional values built upon the soul’s core.

Chen Nuanhan is beautiful, right?

And there’s Hu Shiyu, Yan Mengqing, all stunning beauties, and they all let me have my way with them.

But I gave my first time to you, which is enough to prove I’m not a frivolous person, right?

The newcomers, their beauty is so-so, and their figures are nowhere as good as yours, so be confident, they don’t pose a threat to you.

As for becoming a core asset of Xingyu, that’s even less likely.

Yuyu, I may never have officially told you, but you must believe, you are the most special..."

"What is special?" Pei Shuyu suddenly interjected, looking into his eyes with a hard-to-define look, "Especially good above and below?"

Su Huai couldn’t help but laugh. Following her lead he confirmed, "If you must think that way, it’s fine. Your naturally exquisite figure, the likelihood of it appearing among the Asian population is no less than one in ten million.

That means, in the entire female generation born in the ’90s, there could be at most seven girls who could compare with you.

But then, add on your charmingly sexy beauty of a visage... Yuyu, you could possibly be the unique one in this era."

Su Huai was utterly sincere.

Because he was speaking the utmost truth.

After so many years in the industry, all the explosive figures he’d seen were artificially constructed, with breast augmentations, rib removals, liposuctions, and buttock enhancements; despite all these, still more than half had technological malformed legs.

A naturally perfect figure, he’d seen only one, but the face was pretty ordinary.

So, these words were from the heart.

Pei Shuyu sensed the genuineness in Su Huai’s sincerity, her mind tumultuous.

There could be no sweeter love words, bewildering anyone who hears them.

"Puppy, am I really that good in your heart?"

She murmured, pressing herself against him tightly, hugging Gou Huai and rubbing, her body scorching hot.

"Of course."

Su Huai replied decisively, firm as steel, refining steel...

"Don’t belittle yourself, money might not prove anything, but the efforts I’ve spent on you are enough to prove your specialty."

"Keep going, I love to hear it..."

She was nearly burning up; now, she would probably nod at anything Su Huai said.

However, Su Huai wasn’t in a rush, the dish was already stewing in the pot, simmering a bit longer to thicken the sauce, the flavor would surely get better.

"What to say? Their value?

Even less likely to pose a threat to you.

Your specialness goes far beyond your figure.

Please believe, out of all the top beauties I know, you have the healthiest mindset, clearest goals, most determined will, and fullest emotional value.

Gu is an exception, she’s not to be mentioned.

The rest, from Bai Ziyu to Tang Xian’er, inherently exhibit a disdain for ordinary men, also lacking greatly in resilience to face difficulties.

For the young them, the world is on easy mode, they can act capriciously, and there are always plenty of good people to pay for their mistakes, until they reach their thirties when their prime is nearing its end.

They mature early in terms of mindset, yet their mentality never matures.

That’s why I say they are high-end goods that enrich the product line because such people could hardly achieve great success in the livestreaming industry.

The top spot in Xingyu might go to Zhang Dayi, or Li Ziqi, or even you, but it will never be them.

Don’t consider them as competitors, they don’t qualify.

Do you understand?"

With these words, he fundamentally dismantled her anxiety, resolved her inner conflict.

Her emotions were fully satisfied, security overflowing, and she finally relaxed her entire mind and heart, rising up with renewed spirit.

Since it was Yu Yong, she definitely wasn’t brave enough.

Soon, she couldn’t take it anymore.

But she didn’t back down; instead, she timidly whispered a hint, "Well... um... you, you handle it..."

Wow!

Did she finally let it go?

Today hadn’t been a waste of breath!

Overjoyed, Gou Huai hurried to the bathroom to find the soap... Those with wild thoughts should go squat in the back; Huai was just planning to wash his hands.

...

At six in the morning, a refreshed Gou Huai lit his third cigarette.

He leisurely finished smoking, then plopped down to sleep.

Even with his stamina and energy, he was struggling to keep up, his head aching from fatigue.

As for his good daughter... she was already paralyzed, instantly asleep.

The 17th just flew by, and on the 18th, Su Huai received a call from Teacher Zhou.

"Su, I’ve mailed the clothes to your school address by SF Express air shipping. Please pay attention to receive them."

"Thank you so much!"

Su Huai was over the moon, even eagerly finding the courier’s phone number to make inquiries himself.

The parcel had already arrived at the sorting center.

Su Huai didn’t wait for the delivery; he drove there himself and saw the masterpiece that had cost him 3 million for the first time.

It was a huge box, probably weighing twenty or thirty pounds.

After opening the box, inside was a specially luxurious large box.

When Su Huai opened the lid, his fingers trembled slightly, a rare surge of strong anticipation.

The whole set of clothes had seven pieces.

They were a white mandarin collar surcoat, a silver-blue cloud patterned horse-face skirt, and four happy-colored cloud shoulder cloaks—normally, this would be the entirety of a horse-face skirt, but Teacher Zhou Shuangxi had added three extra items.

A sling, a hairpin, a folding fan, and a big red cape.

All items came with certificates.

Su Huai only glanced at the fan, which was a Shengfeng Su fan, another intangible cultural heritage craft, seemingly made of sandalwood with plum blossoms painted on it. It perfectly matched the birth flower for Gu’s December birthday. What thoughtful planning.

Su Huai’s respect for Teacher Zhou received a generous response.

The hairpin was no less extraordinary, a Phoenix Nirvana creation made from purple sandalwood as the certificate detailed, indicating it was costly top-grade material.

He didn’t understand the strap, but the cape was both opulent and substantial, with a mink fur ring at the collar, a thickened lining, and the outer layer featuring symmetric phoenix wing patterns on brocaded cloud silk, a true spectacle of radiant splendor.

Su Huai didn’t dare touch the clothes outside and after a brief glance, joyfully carried them back to the dormitory.

As soon as he opened the package in the room, the three guys’ eyeballs nearly popped out.

"Holy shit!"

"F*ck, f*ck!"

All three heads came together, squeezed into a cluster, but not even Sao Ji, who usually couldn’t keep his hands to himself, dared to touch them.

"What the hell is this? Why is it so beautiful?"

The most exquisitely beautiful things have one thing in common—you can tell they’re expensive at a glance, whether you know how to appreciate them or not.

Su Huai, holding back his pride, calmly responded, "It’s a birthday gift for Gu. What do you think, not too shabby?"

"Way beyond not too shabby!"

Sao Ji was rubbing his head in agitation, not daring to touch, "Bro, what are these made of?"

Su Huai smiled and stayed silent.

Yu Yangyang turned to Chu Changkuo,"Mr. Chu, you know luxury goods, don’t let Huai keep up this act. Enlighten us already!"

Kuokuo looked bewildered.

Huh?

This was beyond his knowledge!

He looked at the cape’s certificate, didn’t recognize it; glanced at the fan’s certificate, still didn’t recognize it; finally peered at the hairpin’s certificate... he stretched out his right hand then pulled it back, scared to look.

Kuokuo was panicking inside, sweat forming on his forehead.

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Damn, if I keep gaming, I’m a dog!

You guys dare to join me in studying hard and refusing games?

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