Young gentlen, old gentlen, charming lively young ladies, noble elegant ladies and madams; the scene was like a beauty pageant, filled with splendor and beauty, leaving one dazzled.
Fengye Wuyin’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes coldly staring at the lively crowd below, his expression utterly displeased, as he descended the spiral staircase.
The atmosphere was filled with the scent of perfu and the luster of hair, happy laughter and cheerful voices, everyone engaging in warm conversations, creating a harmonious atmosphere that made his sour expression stand out even more.
"Wuyin, why are you still wearing your military uniform? What a waste of a good figure! What about those handso suits I sent you? At least wear them for !" A glamorous beauty in a tight black elegant gown approached slowly, her face full of a fiery enthusiastic smile, appraising Fengye Wuyin with surprise.
"We’re at ho, so don’t keep wearing that coffin-like face. Tsk tsk, such a beautiful face, capable of making countless girls swoon, attractive to both n and won, yet you don’t seem to care at all. Ah, your face has even tanned, I feel so bad just looking at it!"
She then boldly stretched out her alabaster, delicate fingers to caress Fengye Wuyin’s face, her expression full of concern.
"I’ll send you a box of my specially developed whitening masks for n tomorrow. I guarantee that once you use them, you’ll imdiately regain fair, smooth skin and enchant even more young won, how about it?"
Fengye Wuyin’s face darkened further, glaring at her and impatiently brushing away her audacious hand.
"Stop using as the guinea pig for your new beauty products. You always print my image on your unregulated products, giving you free advertising, with nauseating slogans like—’The world’s most handso man’s strong recomndation, use it and beco as beautiful as him, are you tempted? Hurry and buy buy buy!!!’ Do you know how embarrassed I feel when I see those ads on the street?"
His tone was both helpless and annoyed, yet facing that cheeky smiling face, he was utterly helpless, only able to stew in his frustration.
The Eldest Miss imdiately put on a pitiful expression, clinging to his arm:
"Don’t be so petty, I am your sister after all, why not make reasonable use of brotherly resources. With such good looks, not using them for advertising is simply a waste, if you’re willing to beco a star, I can instantly make you a top world-class star, how about it?"
"No, thank you!" Fengye Wuyin refused without hesitation.
"You really are a tsundere, uncute brother!" Fengye Wuyue pouted.
"How dare you say that, is there any sister as unreliable as you, always exploiting your brother to make money for you."
"It would be a waste not to use what’s available."
Fengye Wuyue shalessly shrugged, she wasn’t a fool, but a genius with an exceptional business acun. Ever since she started advertising using her own brother, sales have exploded, specialty stores were out of stock, and profits were rolling in, making her smile with joy!
Indeed, handso n truly have a strong appeal; having a handso brother is definitely lucrative and enriching.
"Being born your brother is truly my misfortune." Fengye Wuyin had already resigned himself, but looking around at the lively scene, with groups of people eating, drinking, and chatting there, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed with disdain, "What’s with these people, treating soone else’s house like their own, so impolite? Is my house an open chicken coop without a door? Who allowed them in, who’s hosting this noisy gathering?!"
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