92: Chapter 92 Don't Reveal I'm Rich

The smile on Meng Fanyi's face froze instantly, and her fingers holding the water cup paused.

The girlfriends beside her had their mouths agape for a long time, eyes glued straight onto Su Wantang's Hermès bag, their minds churning with turmoil.

A bag worth sixty-nine thousand saved up in two months, and a monthly living allowance of seventy thousand? This is called stingy? Then their monthly living allowance of two thousand must be called drinking the northwest wind?

Look at the girl from head to toe—Valentino, Gucci, Tiffany...

The whole outfit is definitely not fake.

Meng Fanyi looked up with a forced smile at Tang Luochuan, who had just entered the living room.

The boy also walked quickly toward this side.

Tang Luochuan spoke up: "Su Wantang, Jiang Jinyue is coming."

"Let her come then," Su Wantang said, a bit petulantly. Fighting for a man? Could she be afraid?

However, upon hearing an unfamiliar name, the girls beside her became curious again.

"Jiang Jinyue? Who is that?" one girl asked.

Tang Luochuan didn't reply, but Su Wantang inexplicably chimed in: "Number Two..."

Everyone: "..."

In this society, everyone understood what the 'Number Two' she mentioned represented.

In other words, Tang Luochuan had more than one girlfriend.

That girl asked in a low voice: "Then... you are..."

Su Wantang looked at Tang Luochuan calmly; she had made up her mind, but the initiative still had to be given to the boy.

Because she was shy.

Tang Luochuan looked sorrowful; the reason he told her this was to warn her, since the two women didn't get along, to avoid any trouble.

"You are two years older than her, so yield to her a bit. I'm begging you."

"Got it~" Su Wantang then smiled triumphantly and added: "They are asking which number I am. Tang Luochuan, you speak."

Tang Luochuan looked at the curious gazes of the crowd and said: "She is the third..."

"You..." Su Wantang, upon hearing this, looked at him with puffed-up cheeks.

It couldn't help but make Zhu Jianhua, not far away, feel a ripple in his heart.

This woman was much cuter than Meng Fanyi.

Tang Luochuan waved his hand: "Talk less. You... you think about it yourself. Just be the third; there are no spots left in front. I'm going to the kitchen to see if they need help."

After speaking, he turned and left. Since things had reached this point, there was no point in hiding anything anymore.

He only prayed that the two little princesses wouldn't start a fight.

Actually, sometimes, having too many girls who like you isn't a good thing.

But these words left everyone a bit confused: Su Wantang is the third??

Which means there is also a number one??

This guy has three girlfriends?

Zhu Jianhua walked over with a kettle at this moment and poured a cup of tea for Su Wantang: "Sister-in-law, I... I just saw my aunt and uncle looking at a Mercedes-Benz! Where did they get it?"

He hadn't let this matter go in his heart; he kept feeling like there was something fishy.

Meng Fanyi was even more confused upon hearing this. How did another Mercedes-Benz appear?

"Oh, Tang Luochuan bought it! He, he doesn't drive when he goes home, so he bought another one when he came back. He gave it to uncle to drive."

Su Wantang said whatever came to mind.

"Uh... he bought it? Where did he get the money?"

"I don't know, I'm curious too! But he is really rich; in Shanghai, he also bought..."

"Su Wantang!!!" Tang Luochuan, who hadn't walked far, suddenly turned back and hurriedly beckoned: "Come here!"

Su Wantang, with her words half-spoken, saw the boy's nervous expression and suddenly felt a little excited.

She immediately got up and ran over: "What? You want to kiss me? It's my first time, isn't that not so good."

Tang Luochuan poked her head and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, my money comes from legal and legitimate sources! But I want to keep a low profile. Don't let it slip to these people in my hometown. You... I shouldn't have brought you here at all."

"I'll be obedient, I promise to be obedient!" Su Wantang, upon hearing this, quickly held up three fingers and swore to the heavens: "Luochuan, I've actually made up my mind, but... can you be more proactive? I... I... I will listen to you from now on! Even if Jiang Jinyue comes, I will yield to her."

Her words were very clear; she liked the boy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have followed him to his grandfather's place.

Tang Luochuan looked into the room and pinched her cheek: "I'll give you an answer tonight. If you are sure, I won't let you down! But remember what I said: there aren't many rich people in my hometown, and I don't want to cause trouble."

To put it bluntly, once a certain peasant singer online became popular, their doorway was surrounded every day by people trying every trick to establish connections or borrow money.

Tang Luochuan didn't want to end up in such a situation from the bottom of his heart—the saying goes, "If you are poor, no one visits even in the bustling market; if you are rich, distant relatives appear even in the deep mountains." He had seen through this world.

"I promise... I'll listen to you." Su Wantang's eyes were almost turning into dreamy peach-blossom eyes, filled entirely with Tang Luochuan.

Especially the boy's expression at this moment, which was serious with a touch of sharpness.

Looking at the boy's lips again...

"Can I bite them tonight?" She felt a little excited just thinking about it.

"Let's go!" Tang Luochuan gently patted her shoulder, then turned and headed to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Meng Fanyi and Zhu Jianhua both had doubts in their hearts.

One wondered why Tang Luochuan had such a beautiful girlfriend, and even two! More importantly, this girl looked very rich.

The other was shocked that the Tang Family could buy an E300.

"Sister-in-law, this... what does Luochuan usually do in Shanghai?" Zhu Jianhua wouldn't give up and continued to press.

Su Wantang's eyes rolled, and she replied: "Don't you have his WeChat? He studies hard every day. Look at his Moments; they are all posts about studying hard and striving for progress."

Although Tang Luochuan seemed mysterious.

Meng Fanyi's brain also began to organize the sequence of events.

Handsome! Rich! Mercedes-Benz... and then a rich girlfriend...

It seemed to make some sense. This kid relied on his good looks to find a rich girlfriend, used his girlfriend's money, and bought a Mercedes-Benz for his father.

What a damn filial son.

But she felt uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable. Tang Luochuan hadn't said a few words to her since he arrived.

She was already prepared to 'educate' him; there were rumors spreading in the village.

She felt disgusted by the behavior of looking for a marriage partner because of demolition compensation.

She wanted to prove to the other party that their behavior, full of unrealistic fantasies about love, was the real stupidity.

In this era, money is everything. Money is the source of confidence!!

"Sister Wantang, you really are a good girl!" Meng Fanyi suddenly spoke up: "You can even look favorably upon our conditions here! And you're not afraid of suffering."

Su Wantang, upon being complimented like this, still had a lingering blush on her face; she tilted her head and smiled, not immediately replying.

Meng Fanyi's words were compliments on the surface, but secretly they were digging a pit—implying in every word that the Tang Family's background was ordinary, their hometown was average, and that by following him, she was purely wronging herself.

The girlfriends beside her also chimed in, with looks of watching the show in their eyes.

"Yeah, Sister Wantang. Your outfit is full of brands; one look and you can tell you were pampered in the city. Our countryside conditions can't compare."

"That kid Luochuan is really lucky to be able to find such a beautiful and generous girlfriend like you."

Meng Fanyi picked up her water cup and took a light sip, unable to suppress the fake smile at the corner of her mouth.

She had already clearly mapped out the script in her heart:

Tang Luochuan looks good, but he has no money and no background. His current glory is all thanks to being a kept man and relying on women.

Su Wantang is just impulsive for now. Once the freshness wears off, she will sooner or later see reality and leave crying.

She just wanted to make this point clear so everyone could hear it—

Su Wantang is marrying down, and Tang Luochuan is marrying up.