Chapter 1719 - Migrant Worker
Chapter 979 of "My Super Beautiful Lady Boss" kicks off with action-packed scenes: It was a bit hard to understand, but they quickly caught on.The man who was... Discover more!
It was a bit hard to understand, but they quickly caught on.The man who was flattering others turned pale and then flushed. Su Xuanâs words were truly skillful. What does it mean to insult someone without using curse words? Su Xuan simply pointed out that Young Master Fan sang terribly, but from start to finish, he hadnât said it explicitly. Instead, he used a metaphor, calling the sycophant among the pigs.
Sure enough, when Su Xuan said it, Young Master Fan glared fiercely at the flattering young man, then moved to stand in front of Sun Qianxun, and took out a very delicate box.
"Qianxun, happy birthday! This is my gift to you!"
"Young Master Fan. How thoughtful of you!"
"Yeah, letâs see what it is."
"Wow, the Heart of the Ocean!"
Sun Qianxunâs girlfriends were all keen to join in the fun, and everyone knew that Young Master Fan was pursuing Sun Qianxun.
"Arenât you that migrant worker who drives a Wuling Hongguang? Qianxun, you know him?"
Seeing Su Xuan, the other said curiously, and the moment he finished speaking, everyone turned to look at Su Xuanâhere, everyone had a good background. They were all curious about who Su Xuan was, as none of them knew him, nor did Sun Qianxun. But since he was a guest, and Su Xuan was good-looking and humorous, he naturally gained their favor.
Of course, although Su Xuan couldnât tell, these young ladies could see that this suit on Su Xuan was worth tens of thousands. Although Su Xuan was a bit tan, the aura of success about him made them think he was perhaps a self-made success story.
Donât think these young ladies arenât snobbish. In reality, many girls born after 1995 are snobbier than their peers like Su Xuan.
When they heard Young Master Fan say Su Xuan was a migrant worker driving a Wuling Hongguang, many showed looks of disgust, and several girls walked away, thinking to themselves, "Geez, I thought he was some rich young master, turns out heâs a construction site foreman."
"Wow, Uncle, youâre really something special!"
Looking at Su Xuan, the alternative girl who first approached him gave him a playfully mocking look. Anyone not blind could tell there was a bit of disdain in her eyes, thinking, "My God, a migrant worker wearing branded clothes!"
Su Xuan didnât say anything, just felt a bit helpless. It was indeed an era that judged by money; looking good without money was worth nothing.
"Hey, Uncle, you still have the tag on your clothes!"
Truly impressive were the eyes of these women, spotting that the tag was still on Su Xuanâs clothes.
In that instant, others looked down on him even more, thinking it was probably rented. Why pretend to be a wealthy young master without the money? Maybe he was trying to bag a rich bride.
"Haha... Uncle, this outfit is probably a knockoff, right? Look, since Iâm in a good mood today, Iâll cut that tag for you, and Iâll reimburse you later. You see, today is Qianxunâs birthday; wearing an outfit with tags when the elders arrive will be embarrassing!"
Young Master Fan said derisively, he had been parking earlier, so he didnât know what happened next. Right now, he desperately wanted to humiliate Su Xuan.
"Pfft..."
The girls below whispered among themselves, their eyes full of disdain. Even Bu Daming felt a bit uncomfortable, but looking at Su Xuan who seemed unfazed, Bu Daming realized how genuinely tolerant Su Xuan was.
"Young Master Fan, please respect my guest. Uncle, donât mind them; Iâm glad you could come to my birthday!"
Sun Qianxun shot Young Master Fan a look and then gave Su Xuan an apologetic glance.
This surprised Su Xuan; he hadnât expected Sun Qianxun to be so genuine. Su Xuan could tell Sun Qianxun wasnât faking it but was sincerely kind.
Sun Qianxun didnât know Su Xuan, thinking he might be a friend of her fatherâs. Actually, looking at Su Xuan, he seemed more genuine and simple. Sun Qianxun was quite observant; he noticed Su Xuanâs hands were calloused and his skin was tanned. To him, Su Xuan seemed like someone who earned his living through hard work, much better than Young Master Fan.
"Qianxun... donât be fooled by this swindler. Iâm telling you, this guy is just here to freeload."
Young Master Fan felt frustratedâhe hadnât expected Sun Qianxun to respond like this.
"Thatâs my business, not yours to worry about!"
Sun Qianxun retorted sharply. He knew Young Master Fan was interested in him, but though he was the mayorâs daughter, he utterly disdained people like Young Master Fanâcompletely talentless, only lucky to be born into a good family, yet pretending to be capable all day long. Really, thinking about it made him despise them a thousand times more.
Just then, a group of middle-aged women entered. Seeing them, Su Xuan knew these must be Sun Qianxunâs mother and the mothers of the others. Actually, the birthday party of a mayorâs daughter couldnât be that simple.
Su Xuan noticed a woman who bore some resemblance to Sun Qianxun approaching, with another who looked a bit like Young Master Fan next to her.
"Oh, Qianxun, youâve grown even prettier recently!" The middle-aged woman commented looking at Sun Qianxun, acting very affectionately as if she were looking at her daughter-in-law.
"Mom, youâre here!"
Sun Qianxun smiled slightly at her mother.
"Yes, happy birthday, sweetheart!"
Sun Qianxunâs mother gave her a big hug, and at that moment, these wealthy women looked at Su Xuan with curiosity.
"Qianxun, is this your friend?"
All the guests today were similar to Qianxunâs age, and Su Xuan was noticeably older, naturally stirring their curiosity.
"Yes, he is!"
Sun Qianxun hesitated for a moment before quickly saying, her heart was curious tooâSu Xuan wasnât her parentsâ friend, so who could he be?
"Auntie, you donât know this migrant worker!"
Young Master Fan was quite adept at reading faces and quickly spoke up; he now aimed to make Su Xuan look as bad as possible.
"I donât know him. Qianxun, is this really your friend?"
Sun Qianxunâs motherâs expression turned unpleasant. Todayâs birthday party was filled with acquaintances, either Sun Qianxunâs friends or those having beneficial connections or true friendships with her parents. Ordinary people wouldnât have entered. So, who was this guy?