Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list-Chapter 53 - 51, Gathering, School Beauty Bai Ningbing

Lin Ruoxi sent a voice message: "I’m already upstairs. Why are you still downstairs and haven’t left yet?"

In the afternoon, Luofeng, at his luxurious home, had once again used a Five-star chef skill card to prepare Spicy Crawfish, Lin Ruoxi’s favorite dish. She had eaten until she was almost stuffed. Now, at 7:30 PM, Luofeng naturally drove her back to her rented apartment.

"What? Missing me already after just a few minutes apart?" Luofeng teased, knowing her feelings and intending to keep flirting.

"In your dreams! Who would miss you? Your car is still parked downstairs. You probably can’t bear to leave me, right? But I have work tomorrow and need to rest early, so I can’t go to the bar. You should find some other young lady to keep you company," Lin Ruoxi replied, starting her little test again.

Luofeng said, "Yeah, how could I just leave such a beauty? We haven’t even made a little baby yet."

"You scoundrel!"

Luofeng continued, "As for finding another girl, forget it. The ones I wanted to ask out weren’t available, so I’m not in the mood anymore."

"I bet you have other girls!"

Luofeng replied, "Really, I don’t... Alright, I’m driving off now."

Luofeng didn’t drive away immediately because someone in his university friends’ group chat had sent a message about a dinner gathering.

Zhang Zhicheng posted, "Hello everyone, I just got back from a weekend trip to Sanya. I’d like to treat you all to a meal. Anyone in the Pudong District, feel free to come to Old Tie."

Li Gang quickly replied, "Count me in, Brother Cheng! I’ll take a cab. I’m coming even if I have to cross districts."

Lin Fan wrote, "I have to go for a morning run with my girlfriend tomorrow, so I’ll pass."

Li Long typed, "You mean your damn ’morning exercise,’ right?"

He Tao added, "Count me in, I’m coming."

Li Long retorted, "She’s doing ’morning exercise,’ and you want a threesome?"

He Tao exclaimed, "Damn it, I’m going to the dinner!!!"

Zhang Zhicheng then tagged Bai Ningbing: "@Bai Ningbing, hey, goddess, are you coming?"

Luofeng had been lurking and reading their chat. He thought it was just a simple dinner, but seeing Zhang Zhicheng invite Bai Ningbing, it was clear the gathering’s true purpose wasn’t just the meal. Zhang Zhicheng’s target was Bai Ningbing.

Bai Ningbing messaged, "@Hey, Luofeng, are you coming or not?"

Luofeng, who had been stealthily watching their chat, was suddenly tagged by Bai Ningbing.

Luofeng was somewhat taken aback. Even though the body’s original owner had pursued Bai Ningbing in the past, he had never succeeded. It wasn’t a very direct pursuit; he never explicitly stated his intentions, though she likely knew what he meant. But the original owner had quickly given up because Bai Ningbing was undeniably the campus belle of Jiangnan University. While not incredibly wealthy, she definitely wasn’t from an ordinary background. And Su Meiji? The original host always thought she was a prostitute with no family money. He had aimed to win her over, eager to get his hands on those long legs—after all, she was a senior dance major, and everyone understood what that implied—a true delight in bed, a Simmons beauty. But he never knew, even up to the point Luofeng’s soul took over, that Su Meiji’s family was actually quite well-off.

"Hey, goddess, suddenly tagging me like this? I’m a bit overwhelmed," Luofeng sent as a private message instead of replying in the group. After all, since the body’s original owner had given up pursuing her, the two of them had rarely chatted.

"What? Can’t I discuss stock market information with you?"

Damn it. Luofeng then realized what was going on. Apparently, this woman must have found out from somewhere that he’d made five million in the stock market. After all, Luofeng had told Xu Shaoyuan and the others that the money for buying the watch came from his stock market earnings.

"Of course, no problem. I’ll see you at the restaurant later," Luofeng replied.

After some thought, Luofeng decided to go. A beauty of Bai Ningbing’s caliber, definitely scoring above 95 points, was not someone to ignore, especially since she had taken the initiative to invite him. Luofeng had no reason to refuse.

Zhang Zhicheng then wrote in the group, "@Luofeng: Hey, Luofeng, it seems the goddess will only come if you do. Say something. Our Luofeng really has some charm, huh."

Zhang Zhicheng was actually quite annoyed to see Bai Ningbing tagging Luofeng. He only has a father who’s a high-level executive, so what? he thought dismissively. He started making sarcastic comments.

Seeing this, Luofeng messaged in the group, "@Bai Ningbing: Since Boss Zhang has spoken, I’ll definitely be there."

「Around eight o’clock in the evening.」

Luofeng finally drove his Audi R8 to the hot pot restaurant Zhang Zhicheng had arranged. Rich second-generation types like him usually didn’t pick places with per-person costs in the thousands just to show off. They all preferred a more sustainable approach. If they splurged like that every day, they wouldn’t have much pocket money left. The average cost here was just over 100 yuan per person. For a dozen or so students, spending over a thousand was normal.

"There are no parking spaces left. Can I park here?"

The rumble of Luofeng’s Audi R8 might not have been the full roar of a sports car, but the power of its exhaust was certainly not lacking. Arriving at the hot pot restaurant’s entrance, he saw the parking lot was full. Luofeng considered parking right at the main entrance.

"No..." the hostess began to say.

"Actually, yes, sir. But if a car needs to leave later, you’ll have to move yours."

The hostess had initially intended to refuse. But then she noticed this wasn’t just any ordinary Audi. It was an Audi R8, costing 2.8 million yuan straight from the dealership. The words on the tip of her tongue were quickly swallowed. After all, it was just a hot pot restaurant; they certainly didn’t dare offend a rich second-generation individual who drove a car worth millions.

"Okay, thank you. Call me if someone needs me to move the car later," Luofeng said, immediately pulling out five hundred yuan and handing it to her.

He could see her desire. It seemed like she was hoping for a tip from a rich second-generation guy like him. This amount of money was nothing to Luofeng; he’d consider it building up some good karma.

Luofeng had just reached the private room’s entrance when he saw everyone was already eating. Since he had come from a different district, he was bound to be a bit late.

Curious, Luofeng’s first instinct was to check Zhang Zhicheng’s desire list.

[1. If only Bai Ningbing were my girlfriend, I’d even stew my ribs into soup for her.]

[2. I wish that brat Luofeng hadn’t come. Just seeing him is annoying.]

[3. I hope the BMW X6 I just bought today will successfully get to take the goddess home.]

[4. Bai Ningbing, drink more, drink more. It’s best if you get drunk; then I’ll have a chance.]

The more he read on, the more Luofeng found he couldn’t continue reading. Almost all the desires were about Bai Ningbing. Several of them involved her red lips... or her stooping down, things like that. It even made Luofeng feel a bit restless.

"Your desires are damn incredible! You even want the school belle to wear a maid outfit and serve you?" Luofeng complained to himself.

But after he stood at the door for a moment, someone noticed him.

"Hey, Luofeng, why are you standing at the door? Aren’t you coming in?" a pleasant female voice called out from within the private room.

Luofeng looked over and saw a pretty girl in jeans and a white T-shirt.

Those fair, long legs were simply captivating—so full and shapely. No wonder Zhang Zhicheng harbored such desires. Who wouldn’t want to get their hands on those legs? Moreover, the girl’s smile was particularly innocent, truly stirring one’s emotions. She was indeed, deservedly, the belle of Jiangnan University. Her looks were a notch above Su Meiji’s, though their figures were similarly sexy and curvaceous, with all the right assets. But Luofeng guessed that when it came to *that*, she probably wouldn’t be as wild as Su Meiji. But who knew? He had never actually been with Bai Ningbing.

DING!

[Bai Ningbing]

[Age: 19]

[Appearance: 96 points]

[Figure: 95 points]

[Status: Freshman at Jiangnan University]

Desire List:

[1. I hope XX stock stops falling. I’ve lost nearly 10,000 yuan on it.]

[2. Hey, new energy, new energy, can’t you show some strength?]

[3. Luofeng, hurry up and get here. I have nothing in common with these people.]

[4. I hope to make a modest 500,000 yuan in the stock market by the end of this year.]

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