Translator: Lynn
With an air of gloom and his striking handsomeness, Li Weidu guided someone into a certain upscale men’s clothing boutique. All he wanted was to wrap up this errand swiftly and depart, wishing for the day to be over sooner rather than later.
The high-end store boasted a silver-gray decor, with its floor-to-ceiling glass walls shimmering in gold-brown tones. The glass coldly reflected his impeccably tailored suit and polished leather shoes. However, right next to the high-class offerings of Qing Leng Feng Diamond, an incongruous sight emerged: a shabby black tight vest paired with ripped pants!
To top it off, the bearer of this ensemble sported a pair of semi-broken flip-flops—such an image was so discordant that it bordered on being too shocking to behold!
Thankfully, the shop attendants were well-trained, mustering up radiant and enthusiastic smiles in the face of such an unconventional customer.
…
Confusion and bewilderment ran deep. Li Weidu recalled that Zhu Ling had been one of the most sought-after “school grass” during their school days. Despite his limited means, he radiated ambition, talent, and impeccable taste. There were even wealthy and attractive individuals vying for his affection, yet he rebuffed them all. This had, at the time, earned Li Weidu’s respect—he appreciated Zhu Ling’s ability to remain unperturbed by the allure of wealth and steadfast in his principles.
How had he ultimately ended up marrying someone like this guy, who seemed like an odd blend of urban and rural sensibilities—devoid of looks, poise, or depth?
“Oh! Sir, your physique is absolutely astounding! How did you cultivate such an impressive build?”
“Take a look at this outfit from our collection—it’s tailor-made for you! Your physique is strikingly similar to our model’s, if not even more appealing!”
“This is absolutely fabulous! I’m nearly bursting with excitement! May we take a photograph later and share it for promotional purposes?” …
…
Indeed, sales clerks could be beings willing to trade their souls in pursuit of a sale.
Li Weidu lounged comfortably on the plush sofa, absorbing the lavish praise emanating from the fitting room with an amused grin. Several other attendants acted attentively, promptly offering him a cup of freshly brewed, hot tea.
In sync with this, Ji Kai emerged confidently from the fitting room.
“So, how do I look? Lao Tzu is handsome, right?” he quipped.
Li Weidu nearly choked on the tea he had just taken a sip of.
Indeed, clothes make men.
Could this adage hold true in the real world?
The gray suit pants hugged his form fittingly, the shirt was neatly buttoned, and the tailored cut enveloped his muscular frame flawlessly. A sweep of the attendant’s hand tamed his hair slightly, and a pair of subtly textured, plain glasses adorned his face.
It was almost surreal—when he had walked in, he had the aura of a blue-collar laborer who had just ventured into the city, yet now as he stepped out, one might as well inquire: “Which university are you a distinguished visiting scholar from?”
In a moment of realization, Li Weidu wondered whether someone from the board of directors had suggested acquiring this boutique men’s clothing brand.
And why not?
Even someone as seemingly hopeless as Ji Kai could be transformed into a vision of sophistication. An investment here could only yield profits!
Indeed, this was a transformative alteration—he was a completely different person. If only he could abstain from peeling off the suit and loosening his tie, and even biting on his tie, striking poses in front of the mirror with a kind of narcissistic drowsiness.
“At home, make sure you wear this for me. Do you understand?”
Wear this at home? Ji Kai laughed incredulously. Wear a suit and leather shoes at home?
“This outfit is yours, from head to toe. Let him try on some other items,” he instructed the attendants.
“Absolutely!” The attendants cheered, seeing the gesture of spending lavishly. Meanwhile, Ji Kai mentally recalled the price he had spotted on the hang tag of the suit jacket in the fitting room.
“Mr. Li, the clothing here is quite pricey,” Ji Kai remarked.
“I’ll take care of the bill, don’t worry about it. Just go ahead,” Li Weidu assured him.
…
Alright then! If you’re willing to play the benefactor, I certainly won’t object!
Inside the fitting room, the attendant kept presenting Ji Kai with the new outfits while whispering in an envious tone.
“Sir, that’s your boyfriend, right? He’s so handsome and stylish, and he clearly adores you!”
He chuckled to himself. Yes, he was rather handsome. It’s just a shame that he’s the little imp’s boyfriend.
“Is that so? Are you envious?” He teased, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. “He treats me really well and is more than willing to splurge on me! Even if I were to empty your store, he’d buy everything in sight without batting an eye!”
“That’s great! Hold on a moment, sir! I have a scarf that would suit you perfectly! Oh, and yes, try on a hat too!”
…
Li Weidu swiped his card with a dash of elegance.
Ji Kai ended up with both a large bag and a small bag, silently calculating the total cost. A twinge of guilt welled up—could he truly accept all these things for free?
Oh well. He loves me, after all. Besides, he’s Ye Yin’s boyfriend. If I don’t help him spend some of his money, it’ll end up in the hands of that little troublemaker who rang the doorbell.
This is called doing a public service.
The attendant, eyes gleaming with curiosity, offered him a cup of tea. “Sir, may I ask, what does your boyfriend do? He exudes such authority, and he’s got a black card!”
Ji Kai’s smile was understated. “Of course, he’s a powerful CEO, otherwise, where else would he have such deep pockets?”
“Wow, really! A young and handsome CEO! What about you, sir? How did you two meet? Oh, I know! With your physique, you must be a model, right?”
“No, no, I’m just a regular construction worker.”
“…”
“Speaking of which, perhaps he and I were destined by fate. One day while we were working, a bamboo pole fell and happened to hit him on the head. As soon as he looked up, our eyes met.”
The young clerk was taken aback for a moment. “Then… it really is fate.”
Indeed, it’s a classic story that’s stood the test of time!
…
Leaving the store, Ji Kai struggled to manage the large and small bags, and Li Weidu, wearing a glum expression, offered to carry half of them.
“Mr. Li, thank you.”
The one-eyed diamond-studded wealthy man sighed reflectively.
“I’m not trying to lecture you, but you’re a grown man with youth on your side. Don’t just rely on others for the rest of your life. Find something productive to do when you have the time. Instead of wandering around aimlessly all day, looking like you’re up to nothing. When Zhu Ling goes back and sees that, how can he not be irritated by it?”
…
“Mr. Li, which eye did you use to see me?”
“Which eye?” Li Weidu retorted with a sneer. “I’ve been observing you for days now. Other than buying groceries, going to the supermarket, and aimlessly wandering the streets, what else have you been doing?” He chuckled.
Ji Kai contemplated stopping by the bookstore to pick up a copy of “Criminal Law” and study it at home—how could someone openly admit to tailing someone for days on end without any reservations in this world?
“Mr. Li, can you explain why you suspect that Zhu Ling is having an affair with your boyfriend, and yet you’re following me around all day? By normal logical thinking, even if you wanted to tail someone, you should follow Zhu Ling or Ye Yin.”
“Is that so? I thought maybe you’d have some control over him.”
“…”
“However, well, seeing you like this, it seems you can’t control him after all. Never mind.”
“…” Mr. Li, with all due respect, do you have a few screws loose in your head?
Li Weidu: “Perhaps both of us are a bit unwell.”
“Don’t drag me into your madness!”
The two continued their heated argument downstairs, unaware that a man in a hat was lurking in the corner, discreetly recording them with a camera.
After finishing recording, he stepped into the upscale men’s clothing store.
…
Zhou Yile, a seasoned entertainment news tycoon, heads the “Seeing Light and Death Group,” renowned as the “top gossip source in the entertainment industry.”
He’s a born paparazzo with a knack for uncovering even the most clandestine affairs. Remember the time when a certain male star secretly married his manager overseas? Not a soul was aware of it. Yet, Zhou Yile managed to take a vacation at precisely the right moment, coincidentally visiting a quiet church in that remote town. His presence instantly adorned the front page of Cool News. What an exquisite twist of fate!
Today, he had merely planned to enjoy a meal with friends during his time off.
Little did he anticipate stumbling upon yet another sensational scenario! Li Weidu, the dashing bachelor of Prosperity Technology, is leading a group of men on a shopping spree in an upscale men’s custom clothing store!?
“A bricklayer?”
“Yes, he claimed to work as a bricklayer on a construction site. You know, his hands are genuinely rough, and his skin doesn’t appear to receive much care,” the sales clerk responded.
Zhou Yile’s brows furrowed as he pondered.
Rumors had always swirled about the ambiguous connection between Li Weidu, the head of Prosperity Technology, and the charming Ye Yin, who was treated with special fondness. Trusting his sixth sense as a professional paparazzo, he was aware that the exclusive neighborhood where the two resided was heavily fortified, making it impossible to capture any substantial evidence.
And now… why has an additional rough and striking bricklayer emerged today?
But no matter. At the very least, he had something to write about for tomorrow’s news!
Breaking News! Unbelievable? Luxury Men’s Boutique Engages in High-End Customizations! Unmasking the Ten Secrets of a Sexy Construction Worker to Win Over the CEO!
What an explosion of scintillating headlines!
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