The Luxury of Discount King

For most girls present, Conrad was exactly a prince charming with wealth and good-looking face. One of the girls asked, "Conrad, you are so rich and young. You must have a lot of admirers to be your

girlfriends, right?"

"I am still single." Conrad said.

Upon hearing that, Helen seemed to be lighted up. She knew here came a chance for her. She was just abandoned by her ex rich boyfriend. So she now needed a relationship and also a big sum of money badly. Obviously, Conrad could be her best choice. She deemed it quite possible to get engaged in a relationship with him if she took the initiative to seduce him. Meanwhile, Helen believed that Conrad might still have feelings for her.

Then, Helen pretended to be drunken and sat beside Conrad. She took the opportunity to lean against him.

All boys present were quite aware that it was time for them to leave as they had fun today with the best wine and a cellphone or iPad as gift for each of them. So Stron suggested they should leave now. And he would later present everyone the bill by message to go Dutch.

"No bother. Let me pay the bill."

Conrad beckoned to the waiter to pay the bill. It only cost him a few thousands, which was obviously less than a bottle of Romanee-Conti. So he didn't even care about it.

"Hey, guys, say thanks to Conrad!"

Stron suggested while every boy here kept clapping to show gratitude.

"Don't mention it." Conrad felt quite awesome upon hearing that. He was completely recognized by all of his classmates as a rich and decent gentleman but not an unemployed guy anymore thanks to the Discount King app.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up and noticed it was none other than Jennifer.

"Hello, Mr. Porter. My mother has just taken the medicine made of the Centennial Ginseng you offered and she felt much better. I would like to meet you to express thanks tonight and present you a gift if you are free."

Conrad was thrilled upon hearing that. Since it was the invitation from the first beauty in this city, of course he would agree without hesitation. Then he told Jennifer his location now.

"Okay, I will be right there." Jennifer hung up the phone. She always acted outright, just as she was known to all as a shrewd businesswoman.

Stron asked deliberately when seeing that, "Hey, Conrad, who makes the call?"

"A female friend of mine." Conrad replied.

"Come on, that should be your girlfriend, right?" Stron seemed to stammer as he was a bit drunk.

Conrad smiled but didn't explain much.

However, Conrad did feel quite excited if he could make Jennifer his girlfriend. What was more, just ravishing girlfriend would definitely attract other's eyes if they attended party together.

As everyone walked out of the door and was about to go back home. Here came a problem of transportation.

Reed suddenly walked to the front and stammered due to drunkenness, "Girls, hop in my sedan! It can fit four of you!"

But those girls just ignored him but asked Conrad, "Hey, Conrad, where is your car?"

"Over there." Conrad pressed on the key remote and the light of his blue Lamborghini flashed suddenly.

"Damn! Lamborghini?!" All his classmates were stunned again. They ran over there and almost drooled when seeing the Lamborghini.

Commonly speaking, a man's dream consisted of villa, wealth, sport car and girls. And now Conrad had them all. They could nothing but felt quite jealous.

"Conrad, can you drive me home?" Helen asked in a coquettish tone again. She leaned against him and rubbed against his body. She had never been that active when they were in a relationship in the college Even a fool knew what she meant. As long as Conrad agreed, he could just make her his own girlfriend again immediately.

"Sorry, I have an appointment!" Conrad refused and pushed her away.

"Conrad..." Helen prolonged her coquettish voice, "Just drive me home first, okay? Now I live in my apartment by myself. I am really scared to stay alone at home at night!"

It was an obvious sexual connotation. If Conrad wished to, he could just ride on her tonight. When they were in college, they just enjoyed the pure love of youth. But now, Helen seemed to be willing to take the initiative to taste the forbidden fruit.

But Conrad still remained indifferent. He knew her well that she was just a gold digger. He then said frankly, "Since we were once classmates. I would like to hail a taxi for you and pay the fee. I am sure the driver would be quite willing to drive you home."

Helen noticed it was a clear break from him. But she still tried to insist as she didn't want to let go of such an exciting opportunity. She pretended to be tearful and begged sadly, "Conrad, I know I was wrong. I was too young at that time to understand that you were the only one in my heart. I just can't let you go and I have been missing you all these years!"

As Helen said, she approached and threw up her arms to hug him. But Conrad stepped aside to avoid her. While Helen almost bumped into the trash bin beside.

"Why do you keep refusing? Am I not attractive enough? Is it because I am not a virgin? I can fix them all for you! I just want to be with you again!"

"Sorry, my friend is here. You can fix them for someone else!"

Conrad had already noticed a black Bentley parked beside him. And a ravishing lady in wine red dress with delicate face and sharp eyes got off the Bentley, looking quite elegant. It was none other than Jennifer.