The Richest Man in the DC World

After more than ten years of rebirth, Luke has a deep understanding of the differences in aesthetics between China and foreign countries.

In China, what is handsome? To put it simply, it looks like a woman, as long as you have a face that your male compatriots dare not look at, you can gain a lot of female compatriots.

The American side is different. If you dare to grow up like that, believe me, you will be dragged down the alley by a bunch of muscular guys in a short time.

The rest of the story needs no description.

That kind of pain, everyone knows it, but if you don't know it, you only dare to think about it in the dead of night. If someone dares to do that to him, you can be sure to spit in the face.

In order to keep his handsome face from being the target of obscenity by curvy men, Luke decided very early on that he would never return to the scumbag way.

...

Perhaps it was a family factor. Ivan was not as flamboyant as a girl of the same age, but rather restrained. Facing Luke's compliment, he just said lightly [Thank you for your compliment. 】

The voice is flat and graceful, ensuring etiquette without appearing too enthusiastic.

It is not a loss to be an elite cultivated by a wealthy education, and it is indeed unusual.

Luke nodded secretly and said, "Can I call you Ivan?"

"certainly."

"Okay, beautiful Miss Ivan, thank you for bringing fun to my boring banquet time, but I have a few important guests in a while..." He said, looking at his watch, "There are ten minutes left."

Ivan laughed, "Can I borrow these ten minutes?"

"I will never refuse a woman's request, especially a wonderful peer like you."

"Thank you so much."

Ivan gathered up his long skirt and sat on the sofa, opened the LV bag, and took out the card that had been prepared.

Luke has sharp eyes and can see the Yingruike trademark at the top right of the card at a glance. As one of the well-known magazines in the metropolis, Yingrico has many best-selling works, especially Yingjie Weekly, which specializes in introducing successful people under the age of 25. Very high.

I thought that the other party came to talk to him because he admired his unparalleled appearance, and he was a reporter for a long time.

Luke was somewhat disappointed, and then got excited.

Ivan Donald is different from the girls he has met. He is talented, handsome, proud, conceited, young, but very mature in mind. He can tell from the mention of his father when we first met!

There is no doubt that she is one of the most difficult types to get. She is not uncommon in clothes and jewelry, she is tired of listening to sweet words, and she has too many handsome faces... If you want to successfully reach the top, you must find another way.

Luke lowered his head and thought, and soon found a way, smiled,

"Miss Donald, don't speak yet, let me guess what questions you will ask."

Ivan Tang said strangely, "Are you sure?"

"Why not?"

Luke spread his hands, "Don't you like to ask and answer the way the police interrogate prisoners, please, I'm not your prisoner, and you're not mine, don't do boring things, as a young man, why don't you come new idea."

"All right!"

Ivan closed the card, "I hope you guessed correctly."

"That's natural. I've never lost since I was a kid."

Luke smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows, and a strong self-confidence rose leisurely,

"You have more than a dozen cards in your hand. It's impossible to guess them all, but I know you will definitely ask three questions." He raised his index finger,

"First: Are you really only seventeen?"

A stunned look flashed across Ivan's face, then calmed down,

"What about the second?"

"Why not go to college and choose to start a business?"

Ivan refused to accept and continued,

"What about the third?"

"Why create ShowMe? What does ShowMe mean to you?"

When the words fell, in the shocked eyes of the other party, he smiled,

"I guessed it right!"

The girl opened her mouth and said nothing, and it took a while to argue strongly,

"I don't know if you peeked at my card, but..."

"but what!"

Luke interrupted her and said with a burning gaze,

"You don't want to admit it, or you're still unconvinced. In your eyes, I see not only doubts, but also scrutiny and doubt. In your opinion, I'm just a puppet piled up relying on family wealth. "

Ivan was stunned. Does the other party have mind-reading skills? How do you know what's on your mind.

Luke crossed his arms around his chest and said proudly,

"You must be thinking now, why do I guess what you have in mind, because you are an ordinary person, and the three questions are of a very low level. Even a reporter would remember them, but you wrote them on the card."

"Following the rules, sticking to the rules, the beautiful puppets processed by the machine, this is the first impression you gave me, just like the scene just now, if it were me, I would never say [Luke Xiao, I can ask you a few questions. ?], the tough opening remarks, what is the difference between the clothes produced by ZARA, what I want to hear more is: young gentleman, why are you sitting here, waiting for a beautiful encounter?"

Luke shrugged. "That's an interesting opening statement, and you don't know anything about it."

Ivan Donald was stupid. He sat here dumbfounded for a long time, and he didn't return to his senses. Consistent with the rules, following the rules, and puppets, these words he had never heard before were constantly drilling into his mind like a dung fork wielded by a little devil.

Am I really that kind of person?

Ivan asked himself, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Luke continued,

"When I was fifteen years old, I didn't go to school anymore, why? It's very simple, I don't want to go to the same place every day, deal with stupid classmates, read useless textbooks, it's terrible day after day. Life was desperate to think about it, so I dropped out of school and started studying electronics, leaving my hometown at seventeen for a far-flung metropolis to start a company that was changing the world."

"This is my choice, a future full of infinite possibilities, how about you? Where is your future?"

"I……"

Ivan was completely confused, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know how to answer. Her father taught her to learn to plan for the future since she was a child. To this end, she wrote a two-page life plan:

High school, college, entering father's company, working hard, proving yourself, being promoted to president, taking over a family business, becoming a much-anticipated businesswoman... This future is perfect, compared to Luke, it's like earth under the stars, Not worth mentioning.

Luke got up and invited,

"Beautiful Ivan, may I ask you to dance?"

Ivan nodded subconsciously, and before the person could react, Lukla entered the dance floor.

The two leaned against each other and swayed gently to the music.

Luke lowered his voice and said, "Don't take what you said just now."

"what?"

"Everyone has their own future, you have yours, I have mine, and there is no need to repeat other people's lives."

"But……"

Luke stretched out his index finger and shook it gently,

"You're a smart girl, don't get into a dead end. If you feel lost, you might as well change the topic. For example, guess what the handsome guy who dances with you is thinking at this moment."

Ivan was startled, and his expression suddenly became weird.

The boy's hand on his waist was very irregular, and the boy's eyes drilled into his chest from time to time.

Her beautiful face began to turn red, her mind became confused, and her thoughts became confused.

"You...you want to chase me?"

"Do not!"

Luke shook his head, "I just want a kiss!"