Chapter 170: The Ultimate Rich Girlfriend Causes Trouble
"That should still be because Ziyi's little sister's boyfriend comes from a wealthy family! His father frequently appears on television—I've seen him on my phone. He's a famous entrepreneur in our province with assets reaching tens of billions!"
"My boyfriend's family, at most, has assets barely exceeding six billion. There's definitely no comparison to Ziyi's little sister's situation."
Ou Yingying said.
Ou Yingying's words sounded very modest, genuinely appearing humble.
But somehow, it felt like there was something hidden beneath her words.
The 21-year-old girl among the four said: "Aiya, although Ziyi's little sister found someone from a wealthy family, Sister Yingying, your partner falls slightly short in terms of wealth."
"However, Ziyi's little sister's guy isn't the only son in his family!"
"That Lin Feng's family has five older brothers and four sisters. I heard his father even has illegitimate children outside—it's really messy. Even with tens of billions in assets, how much could ultimately end up in Ziyi's little sister's boyfriend's hands?"
"But Sister Yingying, your situation is different. Only son in the family, just two younger sisters, so..."
The 21-year-old girl deliberately left her sentence hanging here. Anyone with half a brain could fill in the rest—doesn't it mean the family fortune would almost entirely be inherited by Ou Yingying's boyfriend?
Whereas Wang Ziyi's boyfriend Lin Feng, even with tens of billions in family wealth—how much would actually reach his hands?
Definitely less than what Ou Yingying's boyfriend would get.
Hearing this, Ou Yingying naturally felt pleased inwardly.
But Wang Ziyi felt quite displeased.
She wanted to refute something, but what the other said was the truth. There was no way to argue against it.
Afterward, the group chatted for a while longer.
Ou Yingying stood up and entered her boyfriend's seaside villa, returning after ten minutes.
When she came back, she carried three bags in her hands.
She distributed the three bags to Wang Ziyi and the other two girls, one each.
The 21-year-old and 22-year-old girls, seeing the bags Ou Yingying gave them,
immediately lit up with excitement.
They exclaimed with surprise: "Wow! Sister Yingying, isn't this Hermès' latest bag design? You're really giving these to us?!"
Ou Yingying waved her hand dismissively: "It's nothing. My boyfriend bought me all the color variations of this bag. These particular colors just don't suit my personal taste, so I'm giving them to you. I hope you don't mind."
The 21-year-old girl said delightedly: "Mind? How could we?! I absolutely love it!"
"Sister Yingying, you're truly too good to us! If you were willing, I'd even offer myself to you!"
The 22-year-old girl quickly added: "Sister Yingying, your boyfriend treats you so well! This latest bag costs 85,000 each! There are six colors in this collection, and your boyfriend bought you all of them! Ah, I'm really so envious! Unlike my boyfriend—I begged him for so long before he bought me an old version..."
Under the continuous flattery, Ou Yingying could no longer contain her smile.
Chatting and laughing happily with the two girls, she clearly became the central figure among the four.
Meanwhile, Wang Ziyi looked at the purple latest-model Hermès bag in her hand.
She felt indescribable emotions.
Because this was exactly the bag she had begged her boyfriend Lin Feng to buy for her through coquettish behavior.
Yet, despite her prolonged coquettish behavior, she hadn't managed to get it.
While Ou Yingying's boyfriend directly bought Ou Yingying the entire collection.
This disparity made it impossible for Wang Ziyi not to feel jealous.
Because this was exactly the bag she had begged her boyfriend Lin Feng to buy for her through acting cute and coquettish.
Yet, despite her prolonged acting cute and coquettish, she hadn't managed to get it.
After these words, the conversation among Ou Yingying's group of three immediately quieted down, all turning to look at Wang Ziyi.
The 21-year-old girl said: "What kind of talk is that? Well then, Ziyi's little sister, if you give us Hermès bags too, we'll show you the same gratitude!"
The 22-year-old girl added: "Exactly! Besides, didn't you receive a bag too? Instead of thanking Sister Yingying, why don't you just return the bag?"
As tension began rising, Ou Yingying immediately interjected: "Stop talking, everyone. We're all good sisters here. Let's not damage our relationship over a few bags."
"Don't you agree, Ziyi's little sister?"
Ou Yingying smiled sweetly.
Seemingly mediating, but her words carried hidden sharpness.
Wang Ziyi didn't bother pretending to be polite either, snorting coldly as she said: "These days, country bumpkins still obsess over this bag, that bag, this necklace, that necklace."
"Do you even know what truly wealthy people are playing with nowadays? What they're paying attention to?"
"If you remain completely clueless, you'll just get left behind by the truly wealthy circles!"
Hearing this, the three girls exchanged glances, then all shook their heads.
Wang Ziyi adopted a mysterious and profound posture: "Have you heard of the 'Far Neighbor' game?"
The 21-year-old girl frowned: "Far Neighbor? Is this a computer game? Mobile game? Or some new bedroom playstyle?"
"If you remain completely clueless, you'll just get left behind by the truly wealthy circles!"
"The Far Neighbor game isn't on computer or mobile, nor is it some new bedroom playstyle."
"It's a live stream game."
The 21-year-old girl frowned: "Far Neighbor? Is this a computer game? Mobile game? Or some new bedroom gameplay?"
Both the 21 and 22-year-old girls clearly didn't believe it.
"The Far Neighbor game isn't on computer or mobile, nor is it some new bedroom gameplay."
Wang Ziyi explained: "The Far Neighbor game."
The 22-year-old girl heard this and became disdainful: "Live stream game? You're saying truly wealthy people are all playing this? Paying attention to this? Ziyi's little sister, do you take us for fools? For lab rats of those live stream shopping hosts?"
"In an apartment building live various deranged criminals, deranged serial killers."
"The game operates in weekly cycles."
"Each cycle has five lab rats who sign agreements to survive in the apartment for one week. For each day survived, they receive ten thousand. The challenge is to see who can survive until the end."
"In this live stream game, everyone in the live stream room consists of wealthy people. Each cycle they participate in betting, wagering on which lab rat they believe will survive to the end."
Wang Ziyi finished with a mysterious tone.
The 21-year-old girl immediately refuted: "Ziyi's little sister, have you been reading too much web fiction recently?"
The 22-year-old girl added: "Exactly! Do you think we're three-year-old children?! This sounds just like horror suspense fiction—how could such a live stream game exist in reality?! Tell us, which platform? Probably no platform would have this, right?!"
Wang Ziyi sneered: "That's exactly why I called you country bumpkins, and you still don't like it. Use your brains—this kind of live stream definitely doesn't appear on mainstream formal software platforms. It's on those private membership-based secret software."
The 22-year-old girl laughed mockingly: "Making things up, keep making things up. Well then, show us this software of yours?"
Wang Ziyi: "That live stream software is on my boyfriend's phone. I don't have it on mine."
The 22-year-old girl became even more disdainful: "Hahahahaha, such a classic! Classic 'it's on my boyfriend's phone.' Why not say it's on your friend's phone? Or on your other phone that you didn't bring today?"
Facing the skepticism, Wang Ziyi had long been prepared.
Wang Ziyi sneered: "That's exactly why I called you country bumpkins, and you still don't like it. Use your brains—this kind of live stream definitely doesn't appear on mainstream official software platforms. It's on those private membership-based secret software."
"Now, let me show you whether what I'm saying is true or false!!!"