"The girl certainly did not expect Su Wan to live so well." "It’s a good thing I didn’t insist on going to my place."
Su Wan was a bit surprised. He had taken in her entire outfit and by the looks of it, she should be a "beautiful rich girl." — Over the past few years, he had seen too many true colors, hence he had developed a nose that could sniff out the scent of these won.
Could he have been mistaken?
But soon after, he dismissed that thought because all her actions exuded the air of a rich young lady.
After a deep conversation overnight, the woman woke up even earlier than Su Wan the next day, and when she left, she didn’t forget to say goodbye to him, "I’m leaving, Huaxia boy. It was a pleasant night. Hope to see you again if fate allows. By the way, my na is Ivanka-***."
Su Wan was initially half-asleep, but the mont he heard the na, his eyes flew open.
He was wide awake now!
No way?
What a coincidence?
Watching her silhouette disappear in front of his room, he hurriedly got up and searched online for photos of that tycoon’s daughter.
Sure enough, it was her!
He couldn’t believe he had slept with the "Future Princess"...
That was way more thrilling than gambling.
Before he could even settle his emotions, Artest called with his sleazy tone, and Su Wan could just imagine how lecherous his expression was, "How did you sleep, Su? You finally couldn’t resist, huh?"
"What?" Su Wan played dumb.
Artest said, "Don’t pretend, man, it’s all over the newspapers, you can’t fool !"
Hearing that the dia caught him, Su Wan couldn’t care to listen to Artest’s sleazy voice anymore and quickly checked the relevant news online. Fortunately, none of the photos showed the woman’s face clearly, including his, which was just a distant background shot.
That’s fine!
Being caught frolicking was not a big deal as long as no one knew she was the "Future Princess"!
As for whether that tycoon could recognize it was his daughter...
Not to ntion whether he had the ti to follow this gossip, as far as Su Wan knew, that tycoon did not have a good relationship with his daughter, so it was uncertain whether he could recognize her.
Su Wan regained his composure.
And this incident beca the most morable part of Star Weekend for Su Wan when he looked back on it.
The first day of Star Weekend featured a rookie challenge and since there were no Pacers rookies participating, Su Wan simply skipped it; the sa reason applied to him missing the "Three Challenges" the next day; it wasn’t until the third day during the All-Star main event that he finally appeared in front of the dia.
As the man who had been in the NBA spotlight for the past two or three years, his sudden absence from the dia for a few days was really missed by everyone (particularly his mouth).
One after another, they rushed over to interview him, the urgency clearly visible on their faces:
Su Wan!
The NBA is just boring without you speaking in front of the cara!
Erin stayed until the end, accusatory in her tone, "Seems like you’ve been having a lot of fun!"
Su Wan scratched his cheek, feeling a bit promiscuous since he had just taken care of a woman for Erin a short while ago, and now he was involved with another woman in the gossip newspapers.
And to think he refused her so many tis.
He could understand Erin’s feelings.
"I don’t want to talk about gossip anymore; we’ve talked enough about it already!" To avoid being put on the back foot, Su Wan quickly shut Erin up.
Unexpectedly, Erin still said, "You don’t want to talk anymore? But that woman ca up to trying to inquire about you."
"You an..." Su Wan stopped abruptly, not continuing further.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She’s bluffing!
She couldn’t possibly know.
"What, you think I shouldn’t know Ivanka?"
Erin really knew him well by now; just by the roll of his eyes, she knew what he was thinking.
"You really know her?" Su Wan looked surprised, then thought about her being a reporter; knowing so people he thought she wouldn’t really makes sense, so he regained his composure.
But with her next sentence, Su Wan was started once more.
"She said she would co to watch your ga tonight, go get ’em, Su, she’s a real rich beauty!" Erin patted Su Wan on the shoulder.
Su Wan said, "Do you know what you remind of now?"
"What?"
"You’re starting to really resemble a pimp!"
"Get lost... Here’s her phone number."
"..."
Su Wan had a strong feeling this woman would interfere with his every "dewy love affair" in the future.
But on thinking it over, having a "third party" handle matters did seem pretty safe.
Just as Erin had said, Ivanka did indeed show up in the spectator seats that evening.
Although there were many celebrities present that night, Ivanka stood out with her striking looks and managed to get several close-up shots.
The stone in Su Wan’s heart finally fell.
Because no dia had connected him with Ivanka.
Indeed, nobody guessed that the person who returned to the hotel with Su Wan the night before last was Ivanka, the "rich heiress."
However, even though Ivanka was there, Su Wan didn’t have a strong desire to perform in the ga; he played only for a little over four minutes before letting this year’s All-Star Eastern Conference head coach, Rick Carlisle, take him off the court.
The venue imdiately filled with sounds of regret.
Las Vegas didn’t have an NBA team, and most fans present that night were neutral fans. Given Su Wan’s personality and his presence on the court, he was quite popular among neutral fans.
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