Feed the interstellar netizens, hand over the warships to the country to make a fortune

Xie Yuci's face remained indifferent, and she spoke calmly, "Hello, I'm Xie Yuci. What can I do for you?"

As the former number one socialite in Seoul, she needed to be so hypocritically polite whenever and wherever she faced people of any status.

Xie Yuci was neither angry nor concerned. If necessary, she could satisfy it, just by opening her mouth.

"Ah!"

"..."

"It's my birthday tonight, are you coming?"

As if knowing she would refuse, Shang Liang hurriedly said.

"You promised me last time that you would come to my birthday party. I know you're not someone who goes back on your word."

"..."

Xie Yuci wasn't a man of many words but kept his word, but if he kept backing down when faced with problems, he would only cause more trouble.

Who knows what outrageous things a rich kid with free time and wealth will do.

"where?"

Unexpectedly, she agreed. Shang Liang was a little happy, but quickly calmed down and said:

"You...didn't lie to me?"

"That's not going to happen."

Xie Yuci hung up the phone quickly.

Shang Liang: “…”

Looking at the hung up call, he felt like crying but had no tears. He quickly edited the address and sent a text message.

Xie Yuci deleted the text message and returned the phone to Xie Qing.

……

Seoul's top clubs are where the upper class indulges in decadence and extravagance. At night, not only can you hear the roar of luxury cars filling the streets, but you can also see the deafening wealth of young masters and young ladies.

Jun Ziyu was wearing a haute couture suit, her eyebrows and eyes adorned with crystal pink makeup, and she was wearing high heels. She came down from the wealthy family, tossing her long hair, looking back with a charming smile.

Countless people stopped to watch on the street, their eyes filled with envy and amazement.

A look of pride flashed in Jun Ziyu's eyes as she walked into the club wearing high heels and twisting her waist.

The lobby manager rubbed his eyes, walked forward quickly, and called her Miss Jun.

"What did you call me?"

"Miss Jun?"

"What do you call Miss Jun when she comes here?"

Jun Ziyu fiddled with the manicure she had just done today and looked at him with the corners of her eyes raised.

"Miss Jun?"

The lobby manager responded faster than he could think.

"..."

Seeing Jun Ziyu's slightly cold smile, the lobby manager gradually came to his senses. He bit his lips in anger, wanting to slap himself. He quickly put on a flattering smile:

"Miss Jun, what did you ask me just now? What Miss Jun?"

Jun Ziyu withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, took out the card from his bag and threw it over.

"Recharge 10 million."

The lobby manager bent down to catch it, shouted happily, asked the waiter to top up the money, and he personally took her to the supreme box.

...

Supreme box.

The huge box was already packed with people.

Shang Liang is a playboy, surrounded by beautiful women. Today is his birthday party, and there are a lot of female celebrities and internet celebrities.

Female celebrities are public figures, and they always speak and act cautiously and put on airs. However, female internet celebrities don’t have these concerns and they all try to show off and attract men’s attention.

The average-looking female internet celebrity knew she couldn't win, so she simply took out her phone and started a live broadcast.

"Hello, everyone. I'm your dear BB... Ah, I'm so honored to be here today to attend the birthday party of Seoul Shang Shao. Ah, let me tell you, I've been to this club several times before. Fans who have watched my previous videos know this, but this is my first time in the legendary Supreme Box!!! Today, I'd like to take this opportunity to show you what's available in this box..."

A female internet celebrity named bb set a precedent by starting a live broadcast. Many female internet celebrities at the scene followed suit and took out their mobile phones to broadcast. bb was worried that they would steal the headlines, so she quickly recharged her money to increase her traffic.

The luxury and mystery of this club have been circulating on the Internet for a long time.

Sure enough, it soon attracted a large number of fans to flock to the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers approached more than 200,000.

The female internet celebrity was so excited that she quickly stood up to introduce the luxurious equipment in the box and the various exquisite and expensive wines and delicacies on the dining table. Finally, she came to the climax and introduced the guests on the scene.

"Our Brother Liang is incredibly popular. Many celebrities, big names, top stars, top second-generation rich people, second-generation stars, world champions, and supermodels in the entertainment industry have come to celebrate his birthday. Let me show you who they are..."

Under her exaggeration, fans kept pulling people into the live broadcast room.

The female internet celebrity was trembling all over as she watched the number of viewers keep climbing, and she kept introducing some famous people at the scene.

Where are the big names? Why are they all these 18th-tier celebrities I've never heard of?

[Just a few web dramas make you a top star in the entertainment industry? ]

[They could be car models or wild models, but you insist on calling them supermodels.]

[This is a model with a super high capacity, so you can easily use several of them in one night.]

【…】

The comments were full of insults, and the number of viewers dropped by tens of thousands. The female internet celebrity was extremely anxious. She caught a glimpse of the person coming in, her eyes lit up fiercely, and she screamed in a piercing voice.

"Ah, Miss Jun is here!"

The number of viewers, which had just plummeted in seconds, stopped falling and started to rise again.

[Lord and kindness?]

[Didn't you change your surname? Why is it still Jun? Haha, you're probably relying on the Jun family's reputation to find a wealthy husband.]

[Everyone, please don't say that. Jun and Ci are real socialites who have been trained. They use their skills to attract rich husbands.]

When the female internet celebrity saw the netizens’ reactions, she became angry and explained loudly.

"The Miss Jun I'm talking about is Miss Jun Ziyu, not some fake daughter. If it was that fake daughter, I wouldn't call her Miss Jun either."

She gave Jun Ziyu an exaggerated smile with an expression of flattery and admiration, as if she couldn't afford to offend him.

The camera lifted up and faced the gate. Almost at the same time, two figures appeared.

As the camera shook, it quickly stopped at a woman whose every inch of her body looked expensive.

Haute couture suits, million-dollar bags, from head to toe, even her hair reveals the exquisiteness of careful care, and her delicate face makes her look a little unattainable.

[Jun Ziyu? The real daughter? Come closer so I can see her.]

【Wow, it’s delicious! 】

【Wife, take care of me, take care of me! 】

[She is much more pleasing to the eye than Jun and Ci, pretty and well-behaved, while Jun and Ci look like a scheming woman.]

[Anything can be fake, but I like the real thing about a rich girl. Otherwise, all this muscle has been wasted. Honey, can you give me a chance?]

【…】

The female internet celebrity came forward and kept praising Jun Ziyu, from her hair and appearance to her bags, clothes, and stockings. When she praised the shoes she was wearing, she almost squatted down and licked her to express her shock.

The female internet celebrity patted her chest and said that the last time she was so excited, it was a man.

"Sister Tzuyu, you are so popular! All the fans in the live broadcast room love you so much."

"Oh, what are you praising?"

Jun Ziyu had already caught a glimpse of a figure behind him from the corner of his eye, blocking the doorway, and pretending to be curious as he approached the barrage in the female internet celebrity's hand.