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Chapter 135 East Sea Young Master (one more update!)

Chapter 135: 135 East Sea Young Master (one more update!)

"Shu Rui, your birthday is coming up, right? What gift do you want?"

On the way to class on Monday, the four dorm sisters were reunited, and Zheng Jingjing was very happy.

"What do you mean what gift Shu Rui wants? Can you afford it if she desires it?"

Guo Ran teased, "Shu Rui also likes Manolo Blahnik heels, are you going to buy her a pair?"

With her father’s passing, everyone knew it wasn’t easy to recover from such a blow, so they all tried hard to help Li Shuru adjust her mood.

"You’re asking for it!"

Zheng Jingjing pretended to wave her fist playfully.

Guo Ran pretended to dodge playfully.

"I would love to, but right now, I’m a bit strapped for cash."

Zheng Jingjing retracted her fist, hanging her head and frowning, then let out a deep sigh before asserting with feigned seriousness, "Shu Rui, don’t be in a hurry, give me some time. When I’m capable, I’ll definitely buy you a pair!"

The girls were amused by this.

Xu Siyi’s heels were also to Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran’s liking. As only children, even if they couldn’t be considered as living in luxury, they did grow up spoiled by their parents and certainly wouldn’t take someone else’s secondhand items.

The old clothes of Xu Siyi’s they didn’t want, so they gave them all to other students in financial difficulty. However, if Xu Siyi didn’t want those shoes, they wouldn’t mind accepting them, considering their foot sizes were roughly the same.

Unfortunately, Xu Siyi naturally wouldn’t want to part with them.

"Give you some time? How long are you talking about? Ten years, or twenty?"

Xu Siyi joked.

"I’m afraid that by the time you’re able to gift them, Shu Rui might no longer suit wearing them."

"Are you looking down on people or not!"

Zheng Jingjing was annoyed.

"Come on, if Shu Rui really wants them, does she need you to give them to her? Shu Rui isn’t short on money,"

Guo Ran laughed.

"Buying them for yourself is different from someone else giving them to you."

Zheng Jingjing obviously wouldn’t really get mad; she was just putting on an act.

"Anyway, you can be my witnesses, this is my promise, and I will fulfill it."

"I’m afraid your brain won’t hold such a promise, better keep a special notebook since you have promised too many things."

"Ah!"

Zheng Jingjing, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, tried to pinch Xu Siyi’s waist.

Xu Siyi quickly begged for mercy, "Stop, stop... my bad..."

They were joking around when they arrived at the academy’s entrance, only to find that the students had gathered in a cluster, engaged in a lively discussion about something.

"That car... doesn’t it look familiar?"

At that moment, an eye-catching supercar was parked at the entrance of the Art Institute, its distinguished and striking bull logo at the front signifying wealth; its sharp headlights and a deep black paint job; its smooth, bold lines ample expression of mechanical dynamic aesthetics, exuding an incomparable visual impact that was irresistible to not just men, but women too.

Lamborghini Aventador.

Commonly referred to as the Big Bull.

Priced between six to ten million!

But this wasn’t what concerned Zheng Jingjing the most.

Looking at the priceless supercar, she frowned slightly as if trying hard to think about something.

Finally, it was Guo Ran who resolved her puzzle.

"Isn’t that... Sun Xiyu’s car?"

As she spoke, Guo Ran couldn’t help but turn to look at Li Shuru with a peculiar expression in her eyes.

"Oh, right! I was wondering why it looked so familiar!"

Zheng Jingjing had a sudden realization, surprised, "Why has Sun Xiyu come here?"

"He’s probably here for you," Xu Siyi added.

"How is that possible!"

Zheng Jingjing immediately retorted.

Xu Siyi didn’t say anything but looked at the attention-grabbing Big Bull and then at Li Shuru.

Zheng Jingjing quickly realized that the earlier statement was sarcastic.

"Shu Rui, what’s with Sun Xiyu? What’s he doing looking for you again?"

Sun Xiyu.

A local from East Sea.

His family had been in business for generations, and by his time, their endeavors had flourished. The hotel brand he independently established had blossomed across the nation, and the family assets exceeded tens of billions.

People generally called him Sun Xiyu.

Of course.

This "young master" carried much more weight than that of Liang Zhenlun.

There are hierarchies among people.

It’s the same with the sons of privilege.

Although he was exceedingly wealthy, Sun Xiyu was quite modest—at least on the surface. He did not have the typical bad temper seen in heirs of great fortunes, and at least Zheng Jingjing and the others had a good impression of him. They even once had high hopes that he and Shu Rui could end up together.

But reality was always full of surprises.

Because he strongly opposed Shu Rui’s live streaming career, the two went their separate ways and became strangers. That’s why seeing Sun Xiyu’s car suddenly appear here came as such a surprise to Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran.

Li Shuru was about to walk over when a voice called out from behind her.

"Shu Rui."

The women subconsciously turned around, only to see a man in his mid-twenties appear behind them, dressed in a Ji Fanxi custom-tailored casual outfit that fit him without a hint of inconsistency. Instead, it accentuated an almost aristocratic aura that did not diminish his approachability.

With his handsome features and tall stature, he was like a fine specimen of young nobility.

Not only wealthy but also incredibly dashing.

The idea of all people being born equal surely must be the world’s greatest joke.

Realizing it was indeed him, Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran exchanged glances.

"Long time no see,"

Sun Xiyu stopped two steps away, smiling slightly.

Li Shuru showed no surprise at his appearance. In fact, a frown even crept onto her face.

"Is there something you need?"

Compared to him, her greeting was undoubtedly much colder.

"There are some things I’d like to talk to you about. Do you have time?"

"I’m about to start a class."

Li Shuru did not give the distinguished heir of East Sea any special consideration. Her reply was indirect but the message clear.

"That’s okay, I can wait."

Sun Xiyu’s smile did not waver, showing exceptional cultivation.

"I don’t think there’s anything left to talk about between us,"

Li Shuru’s expression was calm, but her words were as chilling as the weather in December.

"Shu Rui, you know me. Since I’ve come, I won’t leave easily. It’s okay if you don’t want to talk to me now. I can wait, no matter how long."

"Shu Rui, why don’t you talk with Sun Xiyu? I’ll explain it to the teacher,"

Just as the atmosphere was growing tense, Xu Siyi spoke up at the right moment,

Sun Xiyu gave her a grateful look.

Li Shuru was silent.

She and Sun Xiyu had indeed been friends, and most people around them had even tried to bring them together.

That was why she knew his character well.

He would keep his word.

If he said he would wait, he might indeed not leave for three to five days.

"Stop zoning out, let’s go!"

Understanding, Xu Siyi pulled Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran away.

Zheng Jingjing looked at Li Shuru, with unspoken words on the brink, but in the end, she said nothing, swallowed her words, turned, and walked into the arts campus with Xu Siyi and Guo Ran.

"Are we going out, or shall we stay at your school?"

Sun Xiyu asked.

"I don’t have that much time,"

Li Shuru calmly stated, "Whatever you want to say, just say it."

Sun Xiyu glanced at the surrounding students who had started to take notice.

"You probably don’t want to be watched like this, do you? Is there somewhere quiet on your campus?"