Chapter 170: Is He Really a Hundred-Billion Heir?

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

Boss Cutie

He caught sight of the enticing strawberry mark beneath Leng Ruoli's snowy-white neck, and his heart itched. He stepped forward and began to pull her collar up higher for her.

"But as for you, don't let anyone see it."

Who knew how good that strawberry mark looked planted on Leng Ruoli's neck—it was enough to set anyone's imagination racing.

It made him want to lavish her with affection.

Leng Ruoli nodded shyly and helped Jiang Muye straighten her collar, even wrapping a scarf around it. Of course, the fluffy snow-white scarf made her skin look even whiter and the tip of her nose even more vivid—she was the very picture of seductive beauty.

Like a charming little fox.

Before Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli left, the System began to remind him: 【Congratulations, Host. You checked in at the parking lot for a total of one hour. Reward: one million rmb and two hundred Grit Points.】

Jiang Muye accepted the reward with satisfaction.

After he went upstairs and had just gotten back, the strawberry mark on his neck drew the attention of several of his animal-like roommates.

"Wait, your neck!" Kai pointed at Jiang Muye's neck excitedly.

Little White Dove was full of envy. "Wow, the Cold Campus Belle is way too fierce."

Old He got excited. "Muzi, you've got some skills now! Well? Did you hit a home run?"

Jiang Muye rubbed his nose and chuckled. "Not at all. What kind of yellow garbage is in your head? Besides, if I'd hit a home run, could I have gotten back here in an hour so easily?"

"I wouldn't be so sure," said Little White Dove, gazing at the strawberry mark on Jiang Muye's neck as he sighed. "I'm so jealous of you. You were the last one to get a girlfriend, and now you've even got a strawberry mark planted on you. When I think of my Suya, my feelings get so complicated. When is my Suya ever going to figure things out?"

He desperately wanted to take his girlfriend and have his way with her on the spot, but he still had to check Suya's mood. The most he could do was kiss her and hold her hand—otherwise, why else would he have spent a whole night in a hotel playing Werewolf on his phone?

"Don't just look at how he was the last one to get a girlfriend—might be he's the first one to become a dad," Old He said with a chuckle.

Little White Dove clapped, excited. "Hahaha, drag the seer out and knife him, knife him!"

Kai couldn't help but laugh too.

Looking at these three animals, Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow. "I'll take your kind words. It's not like I can't afford a wife and kids anyway."

Thinking about how, in the future, the three of them could be a family, and how Leng Ruoli could give him a soft, milky little baby, Jiang Muye felt absolutely delighted.

Everyone thought about it carefully—Jiang Muye really wasn't bragging.

As the Hundred-Billion Heir, and with his own business bringing in no small income, it wasn't just one kid he could raise—he could raise a whole soccer team of kids.

His roommates cast envious looks at Jiang Muye, while Jiang Muye leisurely went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at the strawberry mark on his neck in the mirror, Jiang Muye could not help but laugh out loud. He rubbed it, but it wouldn't come off. Heh, the real deal.

Because of this, Jiang Muye was so excited that he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.

A few days later, December fourteenth, Valentine's Day.

That night the dorm was completely empty—everyone had gone out to celebrate the holiday in their own way.

Jiang Muye was naturally one of those celebrating. After all, today was a day tailor-made just for him, so of course he had to get his fill of Valentine's Day.

Jiang Muye drove his sports car and parked it below Leng Ruoli's building.

He got out, took a huge bouquet of champagne roses from the trunk, and leaned against the sports car.

Girls came and went from the women's dorm, and now every girl's attention was on Jiang Muye.

They saw Jiang Muye wearing a black trench coat with a white turtleneck sweater underneath—the very picture of lazy handsomeness. Not to mention the supercar behind him, which was unspeakably flashy and showy.

Considering that parking a sports car below the women's dorm—Jiang Muye was the first one to do it!

The girls gazed at Jiang Muye with flushed faces, reluctant to leave, nearly walking into walls. There were even some girls who went so far as to sneak onto the balcony in face masks to look down and see what was going on.

Even Xia Xiran, who was in the room doing homework, heard Yuanyuan's excited shouting: "Jiang Muye is waiting down there! This is way too handsome!"

As soon as Yuanyuan spoke, the Girl with Glasses rushed out in her slippers.

She saw the sports car behind Jiang Muye, and her eyes lit up as she pushed up her glasses.

Although she didn't know how much that sports car actually cost, she recognized the Rolls-Royce emblem!

This sports car was super expensive!

Not to mention Jiang Muye in his black clothes and long pants, standing there aloof and alone—he was handsome to the extreme.

"Now I think Jiang Muye is getting more and more handsome. How is it that he looks this good no matter what he throws on? Is he driving Leng Ruoli's sports car? How come he's switched to a different one?" the Girl with Glasses sighed.

Xia Xiran also ran out to take a look.

The sports car really had been switched. Before, it seemed to have been a Silver Phantom sports car, and now it had clearly been changed to a black Rolls-Royce sports car.

She knew Jiang Muye came from an ordinary family, that both his parents were workers. How could they possibly have a car for Jiang Muye to drive? When she'd seen Jiang Muye driving before, she hadn't even thought about it—she'd just assumed Leng Ruoli had lent it to him.

After all, Leng Ruoli was a wealthy heiress who wasn't short on cars at all.

Yuanyuan glanced sideways at the Girl with Glasses and said, "Then you don't know, do you? Do you know that Jiang Muye is the Chen Group's heir?"

"The Chen Group's heir?" When Xia Xiran heard that, she shook her head and denied it without a second thought. "Our two families are on good terms. How could I not know?"

"See, Xiran said it too. How could Jiang Muye possibly be the Chen Group's heir! That's a huge company worth tens of billions, evenly matched with the Leng Corporation. Isn't Jiang Muye being with Leng Ruoli just for Leng Ruoli's money?" The Girl with Glasses was full of disdain.

"I heard it from Chen Ge too. It shouldn't be wrong, should it? Jiang Muye has also made quite a few investments. A while back he set up a manor and made a lot of money. I heard Chen Ge and a few others helped him out for one night, and each of them got paid a hundred thousand a day!" After Yuanyuan said that, she was met with the Girl with Glasses' mockery.

"Chen Ge loves to brag the most. A hundred thousand a day—why doesn't he just go rob a bank? Anyway, he's in with Jiang Muye, so of course he's bragging. If he's the Chen Group's heir, then I'm the First Lady!" The Girl with Glasses snorted.

If Jiang Muye's background were really that impressive, would he have needed to chase after Xia Xiran back then? And he wouldn't have needed to chase her 99 times at all—Xia Xiran would have gone with him the first time.

The Girl with Glasses egged Xia Xiran on. "Don't you have Jiang Muye's mom's number? Just ask her. Save Jiang Muye from using the identity of the Chen Group's heir to swindle and deceive people everywhere."

Xia Xiran had her own doubts too, and now that the Girl with Glasses was giving her an excuse to push her, she conveniently had a reason to go ask.

"Okay, I'll ask."

So Xia Xiran called Mother Jiang, and the phone was picked up quickly.

The Girl with Glasses urged Xia Xiran to put it on speaker. Right now she was just hoping for chaos, single-mindedly wanting to expose Jiang Muye's lie.

Not just anyone could become the Chen Group's heir. No matter who it was, it wouldn't be Jiang Muye's turn. It was just Jiang Muye slapping his own face till it swelled to look tough.

"Hello," Mother Jiang's voice came through.

Xia Xiran said, "Auntie, this is Xiran. There've been some rumors going around lately, saying Jiang Muye is some kind of heir to the Chen Group. I'm afraid he might have gone astray and been tricked, so I came to confirm with you—is he really the Chen Group's heir?"