Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 600 - 261: It’s Fine if Time Stops at This Moment

Chapter 600: Chapter 261: It’s Fine if Time Stops at This Moment

After discussing business, all that was left was drinking and bragging.

Wang, clearly a bit too drunk, started telling stories to a bunch of kids.

The stories were about the entertainment industry.

"That place is just a cesspit, you know?"

Getting excited, Wang spewed saliva everywhere as he ranted on.

"Those female celebrities weren’t anything good before they got married, and after marriage, they behave just the same. Especially those in the Beijing Circle, every single one of them, they’re all damn sluts!"

Su Huai and Gu Jiuyue exchanged glances, both feeling helpless.

Wang is like this, daring to spout off in public, let alone in private gatherings after drinking.

However, just because the two of them weren’t interested in the topic didn’t mean the other boys weren’t curious.

"Holy shit!" Lu Yuanxing suddenly perked up, "Wang, got any juicy stories?"

Su Huai cast a glance at the boy, immediately lowering his opinion of him by more than a notch.

The son of a ministry leader, how can he be so shallow and impatient?

Look at Nan Guangzhu, he’s curious too, but he wouldn’t ask so eagerly and abruptly, making it seem like his head is empty of serious matters.

But this was exactly to Wang Siming’s taste, and he started spilling the beans arrogantly: "Just among those I can be 100% sure about, there’s one with the last name B and another with the last name L. Both are female actors currently cheating within marriage, and it’s not just been for a day or two, they have really bad reputations, I’d consider them dirty even if they threw themselves at me for free..."

"Wow!"

The group of youngsters exclaimed in surprise, then started guessing eagerly what B and L stood for.

Su Huai immediately thought of two names and couldn’t help but marvel at Mr. Wang’s well-connected sources—the affairs of those two hadn’t been exposed yet, but Zhuo Wei had indeed been watching them for a long time.

Wang’s connections were indeed exceptional, but if he claimed that female celebrities latched onto him on their own initiative, he was merely flattering himself.

The truth was, he seemed to have had his eye on someone, but because of his terrible reputation, they kept their distance...

After all, celebrities and internet celebrities are on two different tracks, and they avoid different things.

Gu Jiuyue, not wanting to listen to any more boasting, turned to advise Chuangkuo, "See that? You can’t let him know anything bad about you; he has no filter."

Chuangkuo nodded, visibly shaken, "That’s terrifying... I don’t want to be friends with him!"

Chen Nuanhan felt the same way.

Already in a bad mood, she took the initiative to rebut, "Why only talk about the female celebrities? What, so the male celebrities are all good people?"

Su Huai decisively looked down.

You’re scolding him, so why are you staring at me?

Wang Siming seemed oblivious and slurred back, "How could they be? That bunch of fucks, if they’re not gambling, they’re drugging, even more damn rotten!"

Chen Nuanhan was clearly unsatisfied and scoffed, "Now you stop talking about relationships. Isn’t it even more common for men to love every woman they see?"

Nice one!

You’re still looking at me?

Gou Huai voraciously munched on skewers, not even bothering to lift his head.

Those who weren’t drunk at the table could tell the tone was off, and even those who couldn’t make out the words could sense her tilted gaze.

The atmosphere suddenly turned chilly.

Nan Guangzhu, the one with the highest EQ, wanted to ease the pressure on his brother, but just one look at the situation made his scalp tingle.

Huai, you handle it yourself for a bit; I need to think of another way!

Su Huai had no desire to get involved in such a topic.

Any explanation would be wrong, and trying to reason with a woman when her emotions are running high? Childish.

However, just as Su Huai resolved to play dead, Mr. Chu, who was almost too drunk to stand, suddenly spoke up in defense, "You can’t generalize like that, right? There are loyal men everywhere, like me..."

"Hahaha!" Nan Guangzhu suddenly burst out laughing, patting Chu Changkuo on the shoulder and lavishing praise on him, "Absolutely right! Mr. Chu, you’ve spoken up righteously for us good men. Otherwise, we would all be struck down by Goddess Nuan Nuan with a single blow... Come on, let’s toast to the devoted Mr. Chu!"

Upon hearing the word "devoted," Wang Siming was visibly upset and chose to ignore the comment.

But Su Huai finally lifted his head, a smile returning to his face.

Brother Nan, you really are my Zhao Zilong!

Of course, the one who deserves even greater thanks was Mr. Chu, the good Samaritan. Chen Nuanhan wasn’t looking at Su Huai anymore but squinted at Chu Changkuo, managing a cold smile without saying a word.

Chu Changkuo hadn’t realized anything was amiss, happily raising his glass to clink with Nan Guangzhu.

"Brother, you understand me!"

Nan Guangzhu, beaming with happiness even more than Chu Changkuo, responded, "No need for words, my gratitude is all in this drink!"

Mr. Chu didn’t understand but still thought the praise was about him, and drank merrily to the last drop...

After this little interlude, the gathering became increasingly chaotic.

A stream of people came to toast Su Huai, but he didn’t drink much.

Half a glass for acquaintances, a sip for strangers, and no drink in response to toasts from girls outside his class.

Yan Mengqing mustered up the courage, approaching timidly to offer a toast to Su Huai, her demeanor humble and her words full of admiration, only to be rebuffed by a single sentence from Su Huai.

"Classmate, we really don’t know each other that well."

Good gracious, earth-shattering! Who wouldn’t give a thumbs up to our Huai for that?

Some might find Su Huai too pretentious or rude for not giving face, but the him of the present truly didn’t need to give face to anyone anymore.

Those who couldn’t see that clearly or couldn’t accept it after seeing it wouldn’t be of any value in further interactions.

Su Huai was accelerating his ascent.

When everyone had pretty much had their fill of alcohol, a group of girls from class 511 brought over a massive four-tiered cake.

"To our class president, happy birthday!"