Chapter 561 - 271: The Scheming Little Girl
Chapter 561: Chapter 271: The Scheming Little Girl
Hearing this from Zheng Yanfei, Lin Shen couldn’t help but feel a little speechless.
When other girls dated rich guys, they did everything they could to avoid being seen as just a trophy, trying to win their boyfriends’ hearts with their personality and charm.
So why was it that when it came to his little girl, she seemed perfectly happy to be a trophy?
"You have no ambition."
Lin Shen chided, tapping Zheng Yanfei on the forehead.
"If you keep being so lazy, I might just leave you."
"Ah! Don’t leave me, Lin Shen!"
Zheng Yanfei quickly grabbed Lin Shen’s arm, snuggling her delicate frame into his embrace and gazing up at him, her small face a picture of pitiful charm.
"I was wrong, okay? I’ll learn, I promise. It’s just... I’m not very smart. I’m really slow at learning this kind of stuff."
"Well, let’s see what you *are* good at."
In truth, Lin Shen was only pretending to be angry. It was the only way to get Zheng Yanfei to take him seriously.
’Did she really think I was joking?’
Lin Shen wouldn’t allow the women around him to be mere trophy girlfriends. Besides beauty and a good figure, they had to possess some other talent.
Only then could they be considered individuals in their own right, not just lovers dependent on him.
That way, he wouldn’t have to deal with people whispering behind their backs when they were out.
Knowing about Zheng Yanfei’s upbringing, Lin Shen felt more inclined to act like a guardian, pushing her to learn a life skill rather than just relying on him.
"I seem to recall you learn *some* things quite fast, though."
Feeling Zheng Yanfei’s soft body press against his, Lin Shen chuckled and teased her.
"Last time I taught you something, you picked it up in one go. You even started improvising."
"..."
Zheng Yanfei blinked her lovely eyes. Her expression went blank for a second before she realized what Lin Shen meant. Her pretty face instantly turned beet red, and she mumbled shyly.
"Well, that stuff is simple. I’m very good at... eating. It doesn’t require any brainpower, after all."
"Oh, you..."
Lin Shen let out a soft sigh. There wasn’t much more he could say to Zheng Yanfei.
’If she wanted to be a trophy girlfriend for now, so be it. It’s not like he couldn’t afford to support her.’
’He’d think about it again later, once his various business ventures were off the ground.’
’After all, he had the Goddess Cultivation Manual. When the time came, he could just see what career path the system recommended for his little girl.’
"Okay, I get it. Go have fun for now. We’ll talk about this again after you graduate."
"Hee hee! I knew you’re the best to me, Lin Shen!"
The moment Zheng Yanfei heard Lin Shen wasn’t going to force her to learn anything, her face lit up. She clung to him, practically hanging off his body.
The pair made their way affectionately to the center of the lawn, where they casually pulled up a couple of folding stools and sat down.
By now, all the guests and members of the car club meet had arrived.
Most of the men were dressed impeccably, their outfits covered in luxury brands to show off their high status.
However, their physiques and appearances were somewhat lacking. They were either overweight or short, and some had such ferocious-looking faces that Lin Shen couldn’t even guess their age.
The women, in contrast, were heavily made-up and dressed to kill, each one a showstopper. Black stockings and tight dresses seemed to be the uniform, with some even sporting so-called "yoga pants," all designed to show off their shapely and alluring figures to the fullest.
At the very least, you could tell everyone had put in a lot of effort.
In terms of looks and physique alone, the women at this Ferrari car club meet were among the most top-tier Lin Shen had ever seen.
From cool beauties in black stockings to cute girls in white ones, every type imaginable was there.
It was a true feast for the eyes!
And just as Lin Shen was admiring them, the women were, of course, carefully scrutinizing the men at the event.
The minimum requirement for any man to attend a Ferrari car club meet was, of course, owning a Ferrari.
There wasn’t a huge gap in their financial standing.
Therefore, looks became the primary factor for the women to consider.
After a quick scan of the crowd, the women’s gazes all converged on Lin Shen.
He sat with casual elegance on his stool, one leg crossed over the other, making his frame look incredibly lean and tall.
Add to that his sharp, chiseled profile—the kind belonging to a cool, aloof heartthrob—and his perfectly symmetrical features, and it would be no exaggeration to call him the most handsome man in attendance.
Most importantly, Lin Shen’s appearance was flawless. It was nearly impossible to find a single fault.
Girls who were into hands could see his elegant ones, with their clearly defined knuckles. Every curve and line was so fluid it was utterly captivating.
Those who liked pecs and abs could tell he had a toned physique from working out, which was apparent even through his thick clothing.
Just from a distance, Lin Shen’s appearance already ranked him number one among all the male members at the meet.
As a result, many of the women were quite interested in him, their eyes frequently darting over to size him up, a brilliant sparkle in their gazes.
It was only when they saw Zheng Yanfei sitting beside Lin Shen that the women snapped back to their senses, slightly taken aback.
After all, Zheng Yanfei’s looks also placed her in the top tier.
She was dressed in a trendy Korean style, and with her long legs, slender waist, and graceful figure—not to mention her exquisitely made-up face—she was a sight to behold.
Topped off with a mane of big, light-brown waves, she exuded an exceptionally sexy and mature aura.
Anyone who didn’t know better would have thought she was a K-pop idol invited to the Ferrari meet!
’She couldn’t be that handsome guy’s date, could she?’
This guess truly sent a wave of disappointment through the women at the event, who silently prayed it wasn’t what they were thinking.
"Looks like just about everyone is here."
As one of the organizers for this Ferrari car club meet, Zhao Jianing saw that almost everyone had arrived. She clipped a microphone to her shirt and began her introduction with a faint smile.