They wanted you to divorce and leave, but you became a rich woman's dream man.

Wow, that's incredible!

"His singing is absolutely amazing! This young man has an incredible voice!"

"Gao Jun's guitar playing is absolutely superb!"

"Look at that foreign guitarist, he's asking him for advice!"

"I've never heard such a wonderful live performance before, especially folk music! It's absolutely amazing!"

The air was filled with the excited chatter of my colleagues.

Ah Biao's eyes remained vacant, his face filled with astonishment and disbelief.

In his memory, that unassuming and somewhat dull college classmate actually possessed such superb skills!
Sun Dali's face was so gloomy it seemed like ink could drip from it. He sat alone in a booth, chugging down one glass of wine after another.

Liang Jing seemed completely oblivious to Sun Dali's unusual emotions. She stood there, her eyes glued to the phone screen, completely absorbed in what she was seeing.

She has successfully found April's account.

With only ten videos on the account, yet already boasting a million followers, this is undoubtedly a top-tier internet celebrity.

She scrolled through a few videos and gained a general understanding of Gao Jun's situation.

It turns out he was a true super-rich man, and making short videos was just a pastime for him, and he hadn't updated his content in a long time.

Young and handsome, wealthy, and multi-talented, he is practically perfect.

"Jingjing, stop staring at your phone." Sister Dan gently touched her arm, then glanced at Sun Dali and gave him a meaningful look.

Dan Jie was perceptive and saw through Sun Dali's thoughts at a glance. She wanted to remind Liang Jing to be careful so as to prevent a bigger conflict between the two.

After all, Sun Dali's own conditions are really good, and it would be a real pity to miss out on him.

Liang Jing was still immersed in excitement and hadn't thought about it at all.

She licked her lips and said excitedly, "I've seen Gao Jun's singing and playing videos before, but I just couldn't remember them. I just asked my best friend and found his short video account."

As she spoke, she placed her phone in the middle of the crowd.

"I really want to see what kind of person this guy is in private!"

"I want to see too!"

Several girls gasped excitedly and quickly gathered around.

Other male colleagues also crowded around, full of curiosity.

On the phone screen, a first-person perspective video is playing.

The spacious and luxurious apartment was decorated in a magnificent style. There was a whole box of brand-new iPhones, a thick stack of gas cards and shopping cards, as well as a cool Porsche sports car and a dashing BMW motorcycle...

"What's this? Where did Gao Jun go?"

"Quietly?"

Liang Jing playfully stuck out her tongue and explained, "This is a video that Gao Jun filmed himself, recording snippets of his daily life."

"Ah!" A gasp of surprise erupted from the booth.

"So this young man is actually a top-tier rich second-generation heir?"

"Living in a large apartment and driving a Porsche, their family background must be incredibly wealthy!"

"My goodness! This is so luxurious!"

"Ah Biao! You're really good at keeping secrets! You have such a capable friend, yet you haven't let out a single word!"

……

Ah Biao coughed twice, his expression complex and changeable.

I only found out about all this today!

Hearing the murmurs of the crowd, Sun Dali felt uneasy.

He stood up, glanced at the video playing on Liang Jing's phone, and his expression grew increasingly grim.

A male colleague looked at Sun Dali and said slowly, "Let's talk about whether it's possible that he wasn't just bragging when he said he wanted to buy a supercar worth tens of millions."
"Being able to afford such a luxurious house and such a high-end car, they're obviously not short of money."

He already had a good impression of Liang Jing and harbored resentment towards Sun Dali, so he wanted to see Sun Dali make a fool of himself.

"Swish, swish, swish," everyone's eyes immediately focused on Sun Dali.

Sun Dali's face flushed red and then turned pale, and he replied in a cold tone: "Houses are also divided by location. This big apartment is just in Yancheng, not Shanghai!"
In my opinion, with renovations included, it would cost at most 20 million yuan, which is about the same as a 100-square-meter apartment in downtown Shanghai. It's not as exaggerated as you imagine.

Besides, these are all fixed assets. Take me for example, my family owns three houses in Shanghai. I can't exactly sell my houses to buy a supercar, can I?

Several female colleagues exchanged glances.

They naturally understood Sun Dali's thoughts, and a feeling of disgust welled up in their hearts.

Is it really that hard to acknowledge someone's excellence?

What a despicable guy!

Liang Jing felt her colleagues' gazes and her cheeks immediately flushed.

She regretted showing the video to him earlier.

I was so excited just now that I forgot about the little misunderstanding between Sun Dali and Gao Jun.

She bit her lip, then turned to the side and whispered a few words of comfort to Sun Dali.

Then, raising her glass, a sweet smile bloomed on her face as she said, "Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. Let's have a drink together and discuss where to go this weekend. Haha, I just got paid, and I'm really itching to go!" "Come on, cheers!"

"Tonight was so much fun!"

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Other colleagues also raised their glasses and clinked them together.

They then started chatting.

Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually easing, Liang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and nudged Sun Dali's arm.

He said in a low voice, "Dali, I'm so sorry, I should have considered your feelings more."

After all, Sun Dali was her boyfriend, and she was the one who invited him to the party.

Sun Dali took a sip of his drink and gave a soft "hmm," no one knew what he was thinking.

Liang Jing opened her mouth, but ultimately didn't continue speaking.

This setting isn't suitable for in-depth conversation; let's talk about it privately later.

They had known each other for less than a month, and their relationship had only recently blossomed.

The understanding between them is actually still very limited.

Back at his booth, Gao Jun felt an unprecedented level of enthusiasm from his colleagues.

He felt that the girls' gazes toward him were becoming increasingly intense, filled with adoration.

He took the wine glass from Ah Biao and clinked glasses with everyone.

Gao Jun took a sip of his drink and then sat down in the booth.

A faint smile graced his face; he was in an exceptionally pleasant mood.

Sometimes, when the mood strikes, going on stage to perform can be quite fun.

When you come to this unfamiliar yet bustling city, you should always leave some unforgettable memories.

They chatted enthusiastically, one after another, and occasionally cracked harmless jokes.

Gao Jun responded with a smile and cracked a few jokes.

The atmosphere at the scene became very cheerful and harmonious.

Sun Dali coldly watched this scene, and could clearly sense the subtle exclusion he was being ostracized by the crowd.

However, he was truly unwilling to leave in such a dejected manner.

He picked up his glass and said, feigning sincerity, "I have a childhood friend who works in an entertainment company. He told me that internet celebrities have to create a persona, and a lot of what they show is just a facade."

"Gao Jun, you're in this industry too, is that really true?"

Gao Jun glanced at Sun Dali indifferently and replied perfunctorily, "Perhaps."

Sun Dali's expression brightened, and he asked curiously, "Then are those videos on your Douyin also packaged? Are they also meant to create a specific persona for yourself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the booth fell silent.

The others weren't stupid either; combining what Sun Dali had said earlier, they naturally understood the underlying meaning in his words.

Gao Jun turned to look at Sun Dali and chuckled, "Oh? Did I create some kind of persona on Douyin?"

He has always filmed videos as he pleases, shooting whatever comes to mind, and has never really tried to create a persona.

Sun Dali pursed his lips and said, "It's definitely about creating a rich person persona; that makes it easier to attract fans."

Liang Jing's expression changed slightly, and she quickly stepped in to smooth things over: "Dali was just joking. He just loves to make people laugh."

Sun Dali shook his head and picked up his coat.

He forced a smile and said, "Excuse me, everyone, I'm suddenly feeling a bit unwell and have to go now. You guys continue drinking. Jingjing, send me the bill later. We agreed that I'll transfer the money to you."

He felt a bit frustrated, and after mocking Gao Jun, his mood improved slightly. Naturally, there was no need for him to stay there and make a fool of himself.

This sudden turn of events made Liang Jing's face turn somewhat pale.

Just as Sun Dali was about to stand up, several waiters dressed in neat formal attire walked over.

They first placed an elegant wine rack next to their booth.

Then many expensive wines were laid out.

In addition to colorful cocktails, there are also top-quality spirits such as Martell, Hennessy, and Rémy Martin.

These wines are beautifully packaged and look dazzling.

"Who ordered this drink?"

"I do not know."

"Waiter, are you sure you've made a mistake? Our food and drinks have already been served."

Several colleagues were completely baffled and looked bewildered.

These wines looked expensive, far beyond their means.

Gao Jun smiled and said, "These drinks were ordered by me, and I'm treating everyone. Please drink as much as you like." (End of Chapter)