Chapter 758 - 335: You Disgust Me, So I’ll Disgust You Too

That afternoon, after spending an intimate afternoon together in his new villa, Xu Yun took Anar Guli back.

On his way back to the hotel, he received a photo from Su Mu.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Xu Yun teased back, "From now on, you’re a bona fide rich beauty—the boss of a publicly traded company."

Su Mu ignored his teasing and said, "Where are you now? Want to go out for dinner tonight to celebrate?"

"Sure."

So, Xu Yun and Su Mu found a Michelin-starred restaurant and began their celebration.

During dinner, Su Mu brought up the topic of the house.

"Didn’t you say you were going to buy a house? Have you found any you like?"

"Not yet."

Xu Yun thought to himself, ’If I take Su Mu there now, with her keen sense of smell, she’ll definitely discover that I’ve had another woman over.’

So he decided to hold off on telling her. It wouldn’t be too late to mention it once the scent in the house had faded.

’Or maybe I should just buy a new one?’

The moment the thought occurred to him, Xu Yun decided it was a good idea. "I heard Tangchen Yipin on the Huangpu River is pretty nice," he said. "Why don’t you come with me to take a look tomorrow?"

"Okay."

Su Mu agreed, "Then I’ll go with you tomorrow. We can wander around Shanghai while we’re at it, like we’re tourists."

"Alright."

Meanwhile, in another dorm room.

After Xiaobei and Xiaolan posted short videos of themselves singing karaoke with Xu Song, Xue Zhiqian, and the others to their social media feeds, their popularity skyrocketed.

Messages and comments of all kinds came flooding in.

Everyone was green with envy.

Not only that, but they also posted the bill and photos of the Ferrari, causing another huge uproar at their university.

When asked by their classmates and friends, Xiaobei and Xiaolan both said it was all arranged by Nana’s boyfriend.

Overnight, Nana became the talk of the campus.

Some envied her for landing a super-rich heir.

Others called her a gold digger who had become a rich man’s plaything.

Anar Guli didn’t care about any of this.

She had a clear conscience, so the rumors didn’t bother her. Whether she was a gold digger or not was her own business and had nothing to do with anyone else.

After returning to their hotel, Xu Song and Xue Zhiqian also started to chat.

The main topic was Xu Yun’s invitation for them to perform.

Compared to other artists, who were tightly controlled by their companies and agents, the two of them had a relative amount of freedom.

Generally, as long as they were willing, their company wouldn’t interfere much.

After checking their respective schedules, they found they actually did have one free evening. However, the timing was tight, and a commercial flight probably wouldn’t work.

So even if they wanted to accept, it wasn’t feasible.

So, Xu Song called Xu Yun to explain the situation, including the reasons why they couldn’t make it.

When Xu Yun heard this over the phone, he said it was no problem. He told Xu Song to leave it to him; after the gala, he would have his private jet fly them back, so there was no need to worry.

Xu Song was left speechless.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, then he told Xue Zhiqian.

"Old Xu,"

Xue Zhiqian asked curiously, "Who is this President Xu, anyway? Spending hundreds of thousands on a single meal, owning a private jet... looks like his family is loaded."

"I’m not really sure."

Xu Song replied awkwardly, "I’m not sure myself. I just met him in the airport’s VIP lounge last time. He even asked me for an autographed CD."

"No worries, we’ll find out on the day of the gala."

Xue Zhiqian smiled. "He’s holding it for his employees, right? We’ll see what he’s all about then."

"By the way, I’m not going to be a guest performer at your concert tomorrow."

Xu Song said, "I’ve been pretty tired lately and want to get some rest."

"Suit yourself."

Xue Zhiqian chuckled. "Alright, I’m heading back to my room then. I need to memorize the lyrics for the new song I’m performing tomorrow, so I don’t blank out on stage."

"Don’t worry. If you forget the words, just hold the mic out to the fans," Xu Song laughed. "It’s called ’audience interaction.’"

"Haha..."

「In the old district of Jiangcheng, under development by Cloud Real Estate.」

After the project manager was fired yesterday, the deputy manager had temporarily taken his place. The construction crews that the former manager had brought in were also dismissed.

As per their agreement, all preliminary demolition work had now been awarded to Chen Yang alone.

With the sudden increase in workload, he was short on manpower. He had his current crew start the demolition while he went home to quickly round up another group of workers.

In any case, after the demolition was complete, he still had a residential complex to build, so he would need the workers.

Before he left, he sent a message to Xu Yun thanking him and proposing they treat this project as a joint venture.

Once they turned a profit, they would split it 60/40—he would take sixty percent, and Xu Yun would get forty. He would also pay back the 2 million he had borrowed.

When Xu Yun saw the message, he simply replied "Okay," not wanting to refuse his friend’s goodwill.

In bed, Su Mu saw him on his phone and couldn’t help but laugh. "Is that phone more interesting than I am?"

"Of course not."

"Then why are you playing games on it instead of even glancing at me?"

"A college classmate ran into some trouble, and I helped him out. I was just replying to his message."

Xu Yun put down his phone. "You finished your shower awfully quickly today, didn’t you?"

"Well, I didn’t want to keep you waiting."

"Hehe, in that case, I’d better come and inspect you to see if you washed properly," Xu Yun said, pouncing on her.

"Ah~"

「The next day.」

Early in the morning, Anar Guli sent Xu Yun a "Good morning" message.

Xu Yun was still fast asleep, but Su Mu, who was already awake, saw the message light up the phone’s screen on the nightstand.

Seeing a message from an unknown woman wishing her man "Good morning," she pretended she hadn’t seen a thing.

’If she was going to get jealous or upset over something so small,’ she thought, ’then she might as well leave him now.’