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"Shit~"
"You country bumpkin! What the hell do you know?"
"Have you had red wine before?"
"Do you know what is Lafite?"
"I bet you have never been overseas?"
"You are just a frog in the well! How dare you spout rubbish in front of Young Master Liu?"
"And what is this about a Rothschild winery? Why don't you just tell us it is a Rothsmother winery?"
"You are just talking nonsense here. It is Miss Chen Nan's great misfortune to have a boyfriend like you."
But before Liu Jia-Wei could say anything, Wang Yu had blown his top in an instant.
With an angry expression on his face, he had lashed out furiously at Ye Fan. If it were not because he did not want to scare Chen Nan, Wang Yu would have gone ahead and kicked the country bumpkin already.
He was depending on Liu Jia-Wei for his promotion. So naturally, Wang Yu was furious at the country bumpkin for stirring up trouble at this time!
"Wang Yu, it is not a big deal."
"Why lower yourself to his level?"
"He is a country bumpkin after all. He is pretending to be erudite even though he is ignorant. So it is only natural for him to make a fool of himself."
Liu Jia-Wei tried his best to suppress his anger, and continued to put on the air of a modest gentleman.
After all, he had to act more gentlemanly in front of the girl he liked.
And show her that he was a cultured person.
Until now, he still believed that Ye Fan had been talking nonsense.
"Young Master Liu is magnanimous indeed. As the saying goes, great men are big-hearted. I know at a glance that Young Master Liu is destined for great things."
"If you girls ever meet a gentlemanly and erudite person like Young Master Liu, you should just marry him right away." Wang Yu continued to praise Liu Jia-Wei to the skies.
The latter enjoyed the flattery very much. He lifted his chin and his eyes were filled with haughtiness.
Just like that, the afternoon passed by quickly.
During this time, Liu Jia-Wei tried to make Ye Fan go away on several occasions.
After all, if Ye Fan was around, it would be inconvenient for them to make a move on Chen Nan.
However, they did not succeed. Ye Fan continued to tag along closely and, all the while, Chen Nan stayed close to him. Both of them spent their time chatting happily with each other.
Just then, the sky was slowly getting dark. When the group passed by a restaurant, Liu Jia-Wei's eyes light up immediately and he ushered everyone in there for a meal.
"Nan-Nan, after eating, why don't you go with us to the tournament?"
"Tonight, Anning County will be hosting a grand fighting tournament that has attracted worldwide attention. Many VIPs in Jiangdong will be here. It is impossible for the common folks to attend this event."
"Even I only managed to get a few tickets after asking my friends for help," Liu Jia-Wei said nonchalantly.
"Whoa! Young Master Liu, you are so awesome!"
"I too have heard about this tournament. It seems that Chen Ao of Jiangdong, Li Er of Yunzhou and Lei San of Jingzhou will all be in attendance."
"All the big shots will be gathered there. If you do not have some means at your disposal, there is no way you can attend such an event."
"As for the common people, I bet they have not even heard of such an event," Wang Yu exclaimed.
And then, he turned to look at Chen Nan. "Miss Chen, do you see?"
"This is the difference between a poor person and a rich person."
"It is impossible for poor people to come into contact with the world of upper-crust society."
"Take the Mount Tai Tournament for example. I bet you people have never even heard of this event, right?"
"Your boyfriend is one of those losers who are destined to remain at the foot of the mountain. So he can only see the small plot of land in front of him. But Young Master Liu is a winner who is standing at the peak. So what he sees is the vast
celestial sea."
"Young Master Liu, what do you think? Am I right?"
Liu Jia-Wei took a sip of tea and nodded his head. “Mm, you are right."
"Ye Fan, I am going to use you as an example. You were born in the countryside. And everyday, you worry about your livelihood. Most probably, you will spend the rest of your life drifting along day by day.”
"You have never seen the Norwegian woods or the Eiffel Tower in England."
"You have also never seen the penguins foraging on the Arctic ice sheet or the aurora in the sky at the South Pole."
Wang Yu was reading out loud what was written on the Baidu Baike page, but then he stopped halfway all of a sudden. He was taken aback by what he was seeing.
Liu Jia-Wei turned to glare at Wang Yu. "Mm? Are you dumb? Quick, continue reading."
Wang Yu's face twitched a little as he turned to look at Liu Jia-Wei. "Young
Master Liu, it looks like the Eiffel Tower is really in France.”
When Liu Jia-Wei heard this, his face turned dark immediately.
"This is bullshit! I have personally been to the Eiffel Tower! Are you telling me I have made a mistake?" he roared angrily.
While in the throes of rage, Liu Jia-Wei snatched the phone out of Wang Yu's hand and looked at the Baidu page. Afterward, his face turned an ugly shade of green and his arrogance withered to nothingness right away.
God damn it! The Eiffel Tower is really in France!
Liu Jia-Wei's face turned red with shame.
Just then, Wang Yu stepped in to smooth things over.
"Erm... about that. Actually Young Master Liu has been to a lot of different countries. So it is only natural for him to misremember something, right? As the saying goes, gold cannot be pure and people cannot be perfect. Surely a little blemish like this cannot hope to conceal the brilliance of our young master. Miss Chen, am I right?"
Chen Nan only nodded and smiled.
But Ye Fan took a sip of tea and continued, "About that, Young Master Liu. I have not finished speaking?"
"Actually, penguins do not live on the Arctic ice sheet. They live at the South Pole."
"Also, there is no piano piece called 'Waves of the Doing.' There is only 'Waves of the Danube.'"
"If I remember correctly, there is no Doing River in the world. They only have the Danube River and the Rhine River in Europe," Ye Fan said nonchalantly.
At this moment, Chen Nan, who had been trying her best to control herself, finally lost control and burst out laughing as she bent at the waist. Meanwhile, Li Xiao-Hong was keeping her head bowed as she tried her best to stop herself from laughing.
As for Liu Jia-Wei himself, his face had already turned an ugly shade of green after listening to Ye Fan. He was looking really terrible, as if he had just been visited by great misfortunes.
Was this face-slapping?
No!
This was face-kicking!
Liu Jia-Wei was nearly going mad. His face was flushed red and he felt so ashamed that he wanted to just go somewhere and hide himself.
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