Chapter 322: Having Cui Ziqing Under Control

"The turnout today is quite impressive!"

Zheng Qian couldn't help but exclaim.

He remembered attending a similar cocktail party some time ago.

Even though it was also an international-level event, the scale of that previous one didn't really compare.

First, there was the venue.

The venue today was decked out in a full European style; from the decor and ornaments to the murals and lighting, everything was brimming with European flair.

Next were the attendees.

The hall was bustling with activity; the crowded guests were full of energy, glowing with health, and dressed in glamorous attire.

The men were all wearing black, white, or navy suits, with a luxury watch inevitably adorning every wrist.

Some even went as far as subtly showing off their LV or Hermès belts to flaunt their wealth.

The ladies were mostly in Western-style evening gowns, with diamonds on their rings getting progressively larger, and diamond-encrusted necklaces around their necks looking more opulent one after another.

Everyone coming and going here today was either wealthy or noble.

This was what a proper, high-end cocktail party should look like.

Although Zheng Qian didn't know their identities, he could tell their status just by their dress and grooming.

The first thing poor people give up on is their appearance.

If you don't even pay attention to your appearance and demeanor, how can you talk about wealth?

People who dress plainly and live a frugal life are, in the end, in the minority.

"Who is that kid?" Zhou Shaoqi was very puzzled after seeing Zheng Qian.

What kind of relationship did the two of them have?

Couple?

Friends?

Or family?

"Don't overthink it. I've already investigated; Cui Ziqing isn't married, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend."

"Let alone a boyfriend, according to my reliable sources, she hasn't even dated before. She's a genuine virgin."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shaoqi's jaw nearly dropped in shock.

With looks like Cui Ziqing's—which were far more genuine than those of the socialites in Shanghu—she would surely be surrounded by wealthy scions and playboys pursuing her.

Yet now, Lu Zhe was telling him that Cui Ziqing was still a virgin?

"Is that for real?"

"Of course it's true, the information is absolutely accurate," Lu Zhe said, patting his chest in assurance.

"I see..." Zhou Shaoqi nodded.

No wonder Lu Zhe had set his sights on her; so that was the reason!

Zhou Shaoqi couldn't help but lick his lips.

At the same time, he sighed inwardly.

Sigh, forget it, forget it.

Lu Zhe had already started using his tactics, while Zhou Shaoqi hadn't even made a move yet.

He had gotten there first, and he was using a surefire tactic; there was basically no hope for him now.

He might as well willingly act as the wingman, playing the green leaf to set off the flower that was Lu Zhe.

The two of them had often collaborated before, acting as wingmen for each other.

Being one once more wouldn't hurt.

"I'm telling you, I'm not fighting you for her, alright? I'll just act as the green leaf to set off this Shanghu flower for you, okay?"

"But let's get this straight first: you owe me a favor."

Zhou Shaoqi said unhappily, feeling very unwilling in his heart.

"Fine, fine, fine, I owe you a favor, okay?"

Lu Zhe chuckled; he really couldn't do anything about him.

But then again.

His plan this time was to have Zhou Shaoqi act as his wingman.

It would have been fine without Zhou Shaoqi's assist, just a bit more time-consuming.

But with his wingman there, he basically had Cui Ziqing in the bag.

Even if the King of Heaven himself came to snatch her away, it wouldn't be possible.

Cui Ziqing would follow him wholeheartedly.

None of Lu Zhe's previous women had lasted more than two months.

But with those legs and that body, he felt he could play with her for half a year!

Just thinking about it was exciting.

Lu Zhe gave Zhou Shaoqi a wink, and the two of them moved closer.

"Miss Cui, is this your friend? Won't you introduce us?"