CHAPTER 447: CHAPTER 447: GENERATING A SENSE OF CRISIS FOR HIM

After Jiang Xiaoti’s excitement subsided, she calmed down and sat back in her chair, grinning from ear to ear, readily accepting feeding from the male models.

[Why does this season’s show offer such services? Where’s the morality? Where’s the line? Where’s the location?]

[Pause work, heading to New Island for something.]

[Besides Jiang Xiaoti thoroughly enjoying it, everyone else seems disdainful, right? Can someone give one to me, I wouldn’t mind at all!]

Wei Lan and Lu Yujing perfectly embodied the saying "saying no but with honest eyes." After Li Haidong drove the male model away, both of them kept glancing across the room.

Li Haidong, seeing Wei Lan looking as though her soul had been taken, was quite dissatisfied but didn’t want to lash out at Wei Lan directly, so he vented his anger on Louis: "Louis, we’re here for a legitimate vacation. Why are you bringing all these absurd gimmicks?"

"Sir, my apologies." Louis lowered his head apologetically but showed no sign of admitting fault. "These were requested by Miss Sang Ning. The goal of a top-notch travel concierge is to meet all of the customer’s requests. Every guest’s needs differ; you may opt out, but please don’t disparage. These young ones are all legitimate servers."

Legitimate? Li Haidong was almost amused with anger. These young guys are so relaxed they allowed people to touch them, and they’re considered legitimate?

He began reprimanding and criticizing inwardly, then realized a blind spot, wait... what do you mean Sang Ning’s request?

Wei Lan was also shocked: "Xiao Sang, did you request these people?"

Sang Ning remained calm, correcting, "Sister Lan, please mind your words. They’re doing legitimate work, it’s not appropriate to use the word ’request’."

"My goodness!" Qin Feng exclaimed, shocked. Sang Ning was practically fearless. Did she have no awareness of being someone’s mistress? Daring to make Li Juezhou wear a green hat on camera, she clearly has no intention of sustaining her career in the entertainment industry, huh?

Song Shiye was stunned for a few seconds, as Sang Ning had always given him the impression that she wasn’t into guys. Calling in several shirtless male models was really impactful.

After the impact, Song Shiye quickly came around to the idea that Sister Sangsang isn’t disinterested in men, but rather only interested in those without clothes.

"Sister Sangsang, if you’d said earlier you like this type, I would’ve stripped for you to see. My abs aren’t worse than theirs!" Song Shiye was bold and lifted the hem of his shirt, about to take it off.

Sang Ning quickly stopped him: "Please remember you’re a high school student!"

"I’m a high school student who repeated a year, actually already an adult." Song Shiye said as he took off his shirt, aiming to compete with the seven male models beside him.

Gotta admit, Song Shiye wasn’t exaggerating. Though his muscle size wasn’t as big as the models, the firmness was undeniable, and his lines were quite beautiful. Sang Ning felt she couldn’t bear to look and turned her head away, covering her face.

Qin Feng, feeling frustrated, thought Song Shiye was shameful for male peers and scolded him: "So young, what can I say to you? You’ve gone to any lengths for Sang Ning, showing no bottom line."

Song Shiye shamelessly took pride: "Oh? Is Brother Qin Feng envious or jealous? Why can’t I be a charming fan? Your agitation suggests you’re defensive because you don’t have a good body to charm fans yourself?"

Qin Feng was about to die of anger. He was only a few years older than Song Shiye but felt he could barely keep up with the young people’s rhythm. Are young guys now this sly?

Qin Feng refused to accept this; if he didn’t fight back now, once the show aired, he’d be labeled as a star with a poor body, which he couldn’t tolerate.

Anyway, it was a seaside vacation; taking off his shirt wasn’t a big deal. Unyielding, he took off his clothes too, standing topless beside Song Shiye, determined to rival him: "So how about it? A younger brother is ultimately just a younger brother."

Song Shiye and Qin Feng were like two peacocks, competing fiercely, while the bullet screen was about to go crazy.

[Is the world just a giant mental asylum? Even male stars in the entertainment industry have started acting crazy?]

[Xiao Ye, mama really can’t claim you as my son; I’m stepping back for now.]

[Standing together, it really feels like they’re casting spells, wanting to outdo each other for the crown of the top seller.]

[Haha, don’t be like that, male stars should be like Qin Feng and Song Shiye, competing fiercely. The more they do, the more our eyes are blessed.]

While Song Shiye and Qin Feng were bickering lively on the side, the male models surrounded Jiang Xiaoti and Sang Ning, attentively serving them, bringing drinks, peeling shrimp, and fetching fruit, without Jiang Xiaoti or Sang Ning lifting a finger.

Li Haidong witnessed the scene of a group of men showering attention on Sang Ning, with Sang Ning accepting it all, leaving him momentarily speechless.

His son Li Juezhou might have a short temper, but can anything else about him not easily surpass these male models?

As he thought about it, Li Haidong sank into deep thought. Which woman doesn’t love a man who can provide emotional value? It seems that Li Juezhou isn’t considerate enough towards Sang Ning in usual times. At this moment, Li Haidong felt a deep sense of crisis for Li Juezhou.

Lu Yujing watched with cold eyes, thinking Sang Ning was courting disaster. From what she knew, Li Juezhou had a severe mental cleanliness obsession. If Sang Ning wants to play, fine, but let’s see how she’ll explain to Li Juezhou when they return.

"Xiao Sang is just a young girl with hands and feet; she doesn’t need anyone to wait on her to eat something. I’m getting older, and lifting a fork is becoming difficult, so why don’t you guys come over to me?" Wei Lan interrupted, not forgetting to seek Sang Ning’s opinion, "Xiao Sang, do you mind?"

Sang Ning naturally nodded: "I don’t mind."

She’s not very interested in the male models. Today was merely to irritate Li Juezhou, and since the objective was achieved, she didn’t mind where these servers went.

Li Haidong was still worrying for his son, not expecting the fire to turn on him instead.

Li Haidong, with a sullen face, looked at Wei Lan with low pressure: "Wife, what do you mean by this? I’m still here, is this appropriate in front of me?"

Wei Lan didn’t feel guilty either, leaned towards Li Haidong’s ear, and whispered: "What do you know? I’m bravely sacrificing myself to protect our son’s Sang Ning."

"Really?" Li Haidong’s face had a smirk, "Why do I feel like this is your idea, and you’re blaming Sang Ning?"

Before Wei Lan could respond to Li Haidong, a male model squeezed between them, and said to Li Haidong, "Hey, uncle, if you don’t need dining service, can you please step aside? We’re going to peel shrimp for this beautiful lady."

They were all astute and noticed that Wei Lan was the decision-maker in the couple. To get back at Li Haidong for driving them away earlier and for his verbal insults, they intentionally crowded him aside.