Chapter 256: Chapter 256 Inferiority_1
"Damn, Ting Bao’s body is seriously amazing! Just watching her sing from below, I got hard several times," Ye Fei exclaimed.
"Hahaha, Lin Shao, so unabashed, huh? This doesn’t seem like your style at all," someone jeered.
"Fucking hell, who can resist Ting Bao’s charm? Just looking at her gets me all fired up. I’m waiting, tonight I’m going to use cash to pry Ting Bao’s legs open no matter what!" Ye Fei declared.
"Yu Shao, don’t boast so loudly before you succeed. You might hit a snag later. Last time, Lin Shao dropped fifty million and a Lamborghini, and Ting Bao didn’t even blink. If you’re making a move, be prepared to bleed a lot of money," another teased.
"Hmph! Do I look like someone who lacks money? Tonight, I’ll show you all how Ting Bao will submit beneath me; just wait and see!" Yu Shao huffed.
Hearing Yu Shao’s words, the other young masters all smiled knowingly.
Actually, their purpose in coming tonight was to sleep with Xiao Tingting.
Moreover, each of them had prepared extremely expensive gifts; they were all determined to win.
After all, in the eyes of these profligate sons, there was no woman that money couldn’t buy.
If one billion isn’t enough, then add another billion.
Any woman would have to obediently submit.
Hearing the bullshit inside, Ye Fei let out a cold laugh.
Thinking to himself that these rich kids really didn’t know the vastness of heaven and earth just because they had a bit of money.
If Tingting could be lured by money and benefits, why would she have only become popular up to now?
Pushing the door open, Ye Fei didn’t even glance at the other sons in the bathroom; he just found a stall and proceeded as if a Milky Way was pouring down from the heavens.
The few young masters were all stunned, feeling a sense of inferiority.
Once someone feels inferior, of course, they become irritable, especially these entitled masters who were normally so full of themselves.
Now made to feel inferior by a nobody, of course, they became even more irritated, and their words began to take on a sarcastic edge.
"Wasn’t this fan meeting supposed to be a high-end affair? How come a nobody has snuck in?"
"Yeah, who knows? Maybe he sneaked in through a dog hole. We should have a word with security later, their work has been too sloppy," they grumbled.
That Yu Shao scolded Ye Fei: "What’s going on here? Can’t you pee civilly? Can’t you make the stream quieter, so it doesn’t splash everywhere? If you don’t find it disgusting, others do!"
Ye Fei saw that these melon kids felt shamefully eclipsed by his brightness.
So, after doing up his zipper, he said with a nonchalant smile, "Sorry, the size doesn’t allow me to be too modest."
Saying this, he washed his hands and walked out of the restroom with an air of pride.
The few young masters felt deeply embarrassed but couldn’t express their frustration openly, only inwardly cursing their parents for not giving them better bodies.
The fan meeting ended.
The fans left the bar reluctantly.
Just as Ye Fei was preparing to go home, an assistant of Xiao Tingting approached him.
"You are Mr. Ye, right? Miss Tingting asked me to tell you that she has some professional matters to consult with you and would like you to wait for her. She’ll come to find you after she’s done removing her makeup backstage," the assistant said.
"Okay."
Ye Fei agreed and started waiting right there.
Five minutes passed, and Ye Fei was becoming a bit bored, so he walked towards the backstage door to continue waiting.
Since Ye Fei was not part of the staff, he didn’t want to use his identity to exercise too many privileges, so he made his way from the front door of the bar to the backstage entrance.
Just arriving at the backstage door, Ye Fei noticed that the rich second-generations he’d encountered in the restroom were also there.
Each one of them was confidently holding a large bouquet of flowers.
At the same time, the eagle-eyed Ye Fei spotted several paparazzi crouching secretly behind the trees nearby.
They were probably waiting to catch some juicy scoops.
Ye Fei completely ignored these people and went straight to the door, leaning against the nearby wooden railing, and closed his eyes to wait quietly.
Ye Fei’s behavior left the paparazzi hiding behind the trees somewhat puzzled.
"Who is this guy? How did he get in here? Why didn’t security stop him?" they wondered.
"Who knows, might have been a slip-up. Forget about him; with such a loser next to the rich guys for comparison, the news might be even more eye-catching," one said.
"Just think about it, ’Multiple rich heirs pursue Ting Bao; how will Ting Bao choose?’ versus ’A loser joins the pursuit for Ting Bao, gets collectively humiliated by rich heirs.’ Which headline is more compelling, haha," another one added.
"Yeah, makes sense!" they agreed.
At the door.
The rich heirs also noticed Ye Fei, the familiar loser, and felt it spoiled the scene for them.
Yu Shao stepped forward, looking down on him: "Hey, hey, hey! Who the hell are you, and who let you in?"
Ye Fei looked up at him and replied indifferently, "Tingting asked me to wait for her, any problem with that?"
His words left the rich heirs stunned.
Soon after, they burst into mocking laughter.