Spend Money on Goddess, Use more! Gain more! Chapter 322 - 207: Showing Off and Getting Shot Down, He Xin

He had just been advising He Xinzhu to wait patiently and questioning the other party’s lack of seats, suspecting they wanted to cut in line. Yet, the other party promptly took action, effortlessly trampling all his words underfoot.

It was a blatant slap in the face!

What made him even more frustrated was that waiting in line to enter the store was initially a normal and mundane affair, but after the other party’s maneuver, everything changed...

He Xinzhu might think his financial strength wasn’t as robust as the other person’s, or she might view him as stingy, unwilling to spend this "excess money" for her, or she might think he’s inflexible and rigid...

Any of these would negatively impact his image in front of He Xinzhu.

He felt a tightness in his chest from anger, yet he couldn’t explode, so he could only stew in anger internally.

He Xinzhu snapped out of her surprise and quickly weighed the situation in her mind.

She glanced at Zhao Zhili who looked upset and then at Wu Wei, waiting with a smile.

A clear thought erged: having a al with Wu Wei might be a good choice.

Firstly, it could prevent the awkwardness of being alone with Zhao Zhili.

Secondly, Wu Wei’s presence might serve as a "buffer" or even a "shield" to better help her fend off any future entanglents from Zhao Zhili.

Earlier, when chatting online with him, she didn’t have a good impression and agreed to et him only out of obligation.

They originally planned to et this afternoon, but due to a last-minute classmate gathering, they rescheduled to the morning, eting at a cafe.

After eting, she found Zhao Zhili, the nephew of Aunt Zhao, even less likable.

The other party’s conversation always carried an unwitting superiority, and he liked to brag and boast.

Although it was clear he was quite satisfied with his appearance and condition, she was very put off by his condescending attitude and subtle disdain for her dance major.

So after finishing the coffee, she wanted to end this eting.

However, the other party kept pestering her to have a al together, and she reluctantly agreed out of respect for Aunt Zhao and her own nature of not liking to confront people directly.

Unexpectedly, she ran into Wu Wei here.

"Okay."

He Xinzhu gently nodded, then stepped towards Wu Wei.

Zhao Zhili had a dark face, clearly displeased.

But seeing that He Xinzhu had agreed, he said nothing and followed along.

At this point, a reasonably good four-person table happened to beco available in the restaurant, and the waiter imdiately led the three of them inside.

Sitting down, Zhao Zhili quickly seated himself next to He Xinzhu, attempting to assert so "authority".

He imdiately cast his gaze towards Wu Wei sitting opposite, with a look of scrutiny and inquiry, asking, "Xinzhu, this is...?"

He intentionally left out the surna, making it seem intimate.

He Xinzhu slightly furrowed her brow upon hearing him call her "Xinzhu," a hint of displeasure flashed on her face.

She was just about to introduce, but Wu Wei had already stood up, reached out a hand across the table towards Zhao Zhili, wearing a polite smile: "Hello, I’m Wu Wei, t Teacher He on a flight before, considered to be friends."

Zhao Zhili’s eyes instinctively glanced at Wu Wei’s wrist when he extended his hand.

Upon noticing he wasn’t wearing a watch, a sense of superiority imdiately rose in his heart.

He stood up too, reached out to shake Wu Wei’s hand.

During the handshake, he deliberately adjusted his wrist angle, letting the expensive Rolex Datejust on his wrist beco clearly visible.

As if to say, my financial prowess doesn’t lose out to yours.

With obvious pride on his face, he said, "I’m Zhao Zhili, graduated from Wharton Business School with a DBA (Doctor of Business Administration), now an associate professor at the Qilu Normal University School of Business."

He specifically emphasized "Wharton Business School" and "DBA," and then paused, glancing at He Xinzhu, adding: "Currently, I am considered Xinzhu’s soon-to-be boyfriend."

Upon hearing Zhao Zhili bring up his "Wharton DBA" again, He Xinzhu’s brows furrowed even tighter, a look of blatant disgust appeared on her face.

Especially when he referred to himself as a "soon-to-be boyfriend," she imdiately interrupted coldly: "Zhao Zhili, what nonsense are you talking?"

She then quickly turned to Wu Wei: "Don’t listen to his gibberish, he is soone my cousin introduced for a blind date, today is the first ti we t."

Wu Wei observed Zhao Zhili’s flaunting of his watch and academic title, and his self-delusional deanor, feeling it amusing.

This man was showing off a bit too crudely, trying to use his degree and profession to surpass , hinting his economic strength with the watch.

Sadly, he seed unaware of how disdainful the expression on He Xinzhu’s face was when he said those things.

Zhao Zhili appeared unfazed by He Xinzhu’s clarification, confidently looking at her and saying, "Though it’s not now, I believe it will be sooner or later!"

This remark was ant for both He Xinzhu and Wu Wei to hear.

He Xinzhu heard this, kept a cold expression, and couldn’t be bothered to say another word to him, turned to look at the nu instead.

Zhao Zhili sat down again, feeling rather good about himself, focusing his gaze back on Wu Wei, and asked: "I wonder where Mr. Wu graduated from? You seem very young."

Wu Wei chuckled internally: Here we go.

However, he wasn’t the least bit flustered, as academic qualifications are no longer crucial to him now.

However, since the other party was voluntarily walking into this situation, how could he miss the opportunity to improve He Xinzhu’s impression of him, it would be a waste not to leverage this "experience pack" offered up to him?