Reborn in America, I'm serious about making money.

"Ah Xin, who's that handsome guy?"

Upon arriving at their destination, Guan Meiren couldn't resist her curiosity and began asking Li Gangjie about Zhang San; however, to her disappointment, Li Gangjie didn't know much either.

"Excuse me, Sister Lin, this is our first meeting today. Are you already interested? An older man dating a younger woman, huh? Want me and Lao Liu to help you out?"

Being teased by the younger generation didn't make her feel embarrassed at all; in fact, she seemed rather eager to retaliate. This puzzled her, and thinking back to when the two of them had ridden in the same car earlier, she knew that something must have happened that she didn't know about.

She regretted that she should have asked more about the young man's background when she was alone with Lao Liu.

"Sister Lin, you're not really interested in that handsome guy, are you?"

If the other person doesn't speak, you know they are genuinely interested; this is a tacit agreement.

"Sister Lin, I have an idea for you. How about this... you just... that'll solve it, right?"

From the moment they entered the restaurant, it was Miss Li who was speaking, and since Miss Guan didn't seem to object, it was clear that she had agreed to the suggestion.

Once inside the private room, while Zhang San went to the restroom, Miss Li and Lao Liu whispered to each other, causing Lao Liu to look at Guan Meiren with a strange gaze. He hadn't yet become that female star sniper, and although he also had some covetousness for Guan Meiren, he thought that she was inclined towards Zhang San.

There's a saying that you shouldn't covet a friend's wife, so naturally he wouldn't have any such thoughts.

After Miss Li finished speaking, he nodded, clearly agreeing with her plan. He then gave Miss Guan a thumbs up and said, "Sharp."

At the banquet, Miss Li wanted to find out about Zhang San. She hadn't heard Boss Liu mention Zhang San at all, so she had to ask him herself.

"Stephen, how did you and Lao Liu meet?"

Zhang San truthfully stated, "I know the big boss because we're neighbors." He was right; the two of them were neighbors worth hundreds of millions.

Both women assumed that Zhang San and Boss Liu were just ordinary neighbors, which is only natural.

Next, they asked Zhang San what kind of business he was in, and he only said that he did some small business, running a supermarket and doing foreign trade.

Seeing that they hadn't found out anything, and that Boss Liu, for whatever reason, hadn't mentioned that he had bought half of the Wantong Building, they realized they hadn't found out anything.

After five courses of food, it came to wine... Zhang San thought that these three men had no sense of martial ethics and had actually poured wine for him alone. Something was going on here, he was afraid... He still retained his last bit of sobriety. Indeed, one should not flaunt one's wealth.

When he woke up, it was already evening outside. He knew that he had been tricked today. He also remembered that three people had taken turns drinking with him.

Looking at the woman with her bare back next to him, he knew he had been "taken care of," and had been taken by her two or three times? He couldn't remember anymore; this woman was no good.

He lay back down again, thankfully his body was strong enough to wake up early; no, shouldn't he be feeling sorry for himself? He had been defiled!

The hangover hit, and Zhang San, with a headache and a throbbing feeling in his head, went back to sleep.

Last night was absolutely crazy. Sure enough, a mature and beautiful woman has a strong desire for sex. He said he couldn't handle it.

"Ah~"

"Snap!"

"What are you yelling about? My head hurts, you know that? And last night you raped me, you bad woman." Zhang San rubbed his head, looking somewhat uncomfortable, and said, "Go, get some food and drinks."

Hearing Zhang San's words, and still intimidated by his imposing manner, Guan Meiren had no choice but to put on the hotel bathrobe and call the front desk to ask them to send some food up.

"Oh, I've been defiled, I'm filthy~"

Zhang San sighed repeatedly, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Are you even human? How dare you lay a hand on a young person like me? You're a big star, you old cow trying to eat young grass, you..."

Zhang San was like a little girl who had been abused, babbling on and on, making you want to give him a good beating.

"That's enough!" Guan Meiren, feigning composure, stubbornly insisted, "Yes, I am... but you can't be right... no, I'm the one who's at a disadvantage... what do you want?"

Now she'd run into someone shameless. She said, "How about ten thousand?"

Looking at Zhang San as if he were a fool, she felt a little guilty.

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand should be enough, right?"

"Hmph, five hundred thousand, that's the most I can give..."

"Damn it, what do you want? Huh~"

Zhang San stopped teasing her and began to slowly and methodically put on his clothes, saying as he did so, "Do you know who I am? Five hundred thousand? You think you can give me a beggar's money?"

"Hmph, even if you're a rich young master, I'm the one who's at a disadvantage."

"My reputation is very important. How am I supposed to face people after this? If we calculate it this way, you'll have to compensate me at least a hundred million US dollars for emotional distress and damage to my reputation."

Zhang San was just talking nonsense, but considering his net worth, losing a hundred million US dollars is normal. At this moment, he suddenly had a lapse in concentration and wondered if his investment was the most expensive P-share.

"Isn't this robbing me?" Guan Meiren was getting a little anxious, thinking she was stupid.

Zhang San sneered, "I'm just robbing you, what can you do about it? La la la..." He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, you're not at a loss, hehe..."

He put on the hotel bathrobe and sat there, wondering whether he should explain to the two people when he got home. Just then, the doorbell rang, and the food delivery person came over.

"Hey, you got off easy this time, but I'll reserve the right to rebuke you directly, so don't even think about taking any chances."

He put on yesterday's clothes, glanced at the box in his pocket, sat back down on the sofa, and opened several boxes, instantly illuminating the entire room. There were red, blue, yellow, and a pink one; the white one was the last to be opened and the least valuable.

Guan Meiren, who was still angry, immediately forgot about it and stared straight at him.

"You're good enough to have been honest, so we'll let this matter go this time."

He put the box away, picked up the hotel phone, and dialed the number to his bodyguard team.

"I'll extend your hotel stay until tomorrow, then you can check out."

Zhang San left without looking back, thinking to himself, "Bai Pu is so cool, always Bai Pu is so cool. Even though he's very rich, this feeling is still great."

Back at the mountaintop villa, he yawned, noticing the two women in the living room staring at him. He didn't care; they were his own pets, so he treated them like helpless, angry pets.

"Prepare some hangover soup for me."

He told the maid something, then went upstairs to take another shower. When he came down, his hangover from the night before had subsided considerably. Taking the hangover soup from the maid, he drank it while saying, "What's wrong? Don't you have anything to do?"