Chapter 464: Are you insulting me?

"Ah... you... how did you know?"

Wei Rusi looked slightly flustered.

It's strange. I've always liked girls, and I never felt anything when people teased me about it before. Why do I feel so strange today just because Zheng Qian mentioned it? Honestly... though, his wife is indeed quite delicious.

In all of Jiuzhou, there are currently no families that have been truly passed down through generations, or perhaps it's more accurate to call them noble clans.

Jiuzhou has no true noble clans.

It's not just families of second or third-generation wealth, but those that have lasted for hundreds of years and remained prosperous—only those can be called noble clans. Strictly speaking, Lu Xiting's family is just a small family that immigrated to the United States during the war.

If we use the standard of noble clans to define it, it seems they only exist in the West, or perhaps in island nations like Japan.

Lu Xiting's fiancée comes from a mega-clan in California. They haven't just produced a president; they also had a son-in-law who was a governor. This president was no simple figure either. Looking at the forty-some presidents of the United States, very few have names that can be abbreviated to three letters, which represents the reverence of the people. Most importantly, he was a Catholic, and he was only in office for two years.

His name was JFK, Kennedy.

Wei Rusi and Monica Kennedy have slept together; this is common knowledge throughout the Western world.

That's why Lu Xiting is so unhappy when he sees her, even though it was a woman who cuckolded him...

It still counts as being cuckolded!

"I guessed it just by looking at your expressions," Zheng Qian said with a shrug, taking a sip of his drink with a smile. "But you're really something. She's already engaged, and you still went over to flirt with her. That's truly insane."

"Hmph, she was the one who approached me! Monica Kennedy... people from that family are all lunatics."

When Wei Rusi mentioned that woman, a flash of indescribable emotion flickered in her eyes.

Zheng Qian nodded in deep agreement. "It seems God felt He had favored that family too much, so He cursed them. Starting from JFK, it seems several members of the family have died in accidents in every generation."

He had indeed read reports on this and once felt it was quite miraculous, yet unfortunate.

Either someone developed a mental illness, died from accidental drowning, or was involved in an accident.

It really makes one sigh.

"Let's go. It looks like the yacht exhibition has started. Since they were brought to Rahman's party, they probably aren't simple goods. Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity the Greek shipping magnate didn't come; otherwise, it would have been really interesting."

Wei Rusi took Zheng Qian's arm and walked forward.

She didn't know if it was because Zheng Qian often patted her butt or put his arm around her waist, but regardless, she was now very accustomed to the intimate actions between the two of them. Moreover, in this setting, linking arms felt very natural.

"The Greek shipping magnate? What about him?" Zheng Qian asked curiously.

"The first generation Greek shipping magnate was the person who married JFK's wife after he died. He really had quite a unique taste. The current shipping magnate is his fourth-generation descendant, Atlantis Onassis. Hehe, isn't that name strange?"

"The shipping magnate who married JFK's widow had an even more legendary name: Aristotle Socrates Onassis."

When talking about these legendary families of the Western world, Wei Rusi was like a treasure trove, recounting them in detail.

Perhaps because she started her business in the shipping industry, she had a natural affinity for the Onassis family, who were also "shipping magnates." To be called a shipping magnate, they must surely have had a very legendary past.

This was what Zheng Qian wanted as well.

He didn't want his tombstone to be filled with "spent tens of billions on Month X, Day X, spent hundreds of billions on Month X, Day X" after he died.

Of course... when it came to his own moment to show off, he still had to spend money.

Numerous guests moved from the banquet hall to the adjacent exhibition hall. In this magnificent hall, there were many impressive yachts on display. Looking around, one could tell just from their appearance that they were all expensive items.

"See anything you like?" Zheng Qian asked casually as he walked around with Wei Rusi.

Wei Rusi: ???

"You want to buy me one?"

"Yeah, buying one for my sister-in-law is very reasonable."

"Are you trying to hit on me? I advise you to give up on that idea; I'm not interested in men."

"It's better if you're not interested. Besides, how could you think of me so lewdly? I'm a decent person, and you're my sister-in-law! What kind of brother-in-law would reach out his demonic claws to his sister-in-law?"

Zheng Qian said with a look of reproach.

He truly felt that whether or not Wei Rusi was interested in men was irrelevant.

What did this mean? It meant that no matter how much money he spent on her, her Favorability would never increase! Wasn't this a perfect tool for burning money? Unlike Xu Shuyun and the others, who were already at 70 or 80 before he even put in much effort—that was just troublesome!

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian subconsciously checked her Favorability.

38 points. Hmm, what a wonderful yet ironic number. Zheng Qian even once thought that Wei Rusi was intentionally controlling her Favorability at that point just to insult him.

Checking her Favorability was equivalent to being insulted once.

"Hmph, better if you aren't! But since you're so rich... it wouldn't hurt to buy me one, so let me take a look."

Wei Rusi walked back and forth with her hands behind her back.

Although she didn't say it, Zheng Qian felt she was still happy.

Of course, not in the way of a boyfriend and girlfriend, but it was just like... it had been a long time since anyone had given her a gift.

Thinking of her background, seeing her happy every day, in reality, she had already suffered things that many people would never experience in a lifetime. Whether it was her parents dying young or being imprisoned, it was all very tragic.

She probably doesn't have any relatives left at home, right?

Sigh, what a pitiful little girl.

But after looking around, Zheng Qian felt something was lacking. The most expensive yacht here was only one or two hundred million USD. Buying one would only allow him to spend a billion or two, so maybe...

Why not just buy her a yacht fleet?

That sounded very impressive. Every time the flagship set sail, followed by dozens of yachts, that would be so cool!

"That one is pretty good," Wei Rusi said, tugging at Zheng Qian's sleeve.

Looking in the direction of her delicate hand, he felt it was quite nice. But what attracted Zheng Qian's gaze more was the young lady standing next to the yacht responsible for the explanation. She looked like an Asian mixed-race beauty, with a slender figure and delicate skin.

Unlike those foreign women, whose body hair was simply too thick.

"Alright, then this one." Zheng Qian walked forward with Wei Rusi.

But when he saw the price tag on it, he immediately got angry.

He immediately straightened his face and stopped, grabbing Wei Rusi's delicate shoulders with both hands, and said with slight anger, "What do you mean? If you want to insult me, you don't have to do it this way! You... are you insulting me?"

Wei Rusi: ???