Chapter 156: Eating Excrement While Doing a Handstand!

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Lin Fan gave a helpless smile.

These girls were simply too naive and sheltered. Had they ever visited high-end clubs or luxury hotels, they would know just how disgusting gold-diggers like Yu Xiawei and Qiu Shan truly were. Spending two million to make these girls realize that some money requires sacrificing one's dignity and reputation—rather than being earned through shortcuts—was a lesson well-learned.

After changing into their swimsuits, the two women returned to the mid-deck cabin, looking bashful and awkward. When the other girls saw what they were wearing, they silently congratulated themselves for not being swayed by Lin Fan. These could hardly be called swimsuits; they were little more than a few strings, leaving very little to the imagination. Standing before Lin Fan, Zhang Yichen, and the others, the two women acted coy, instinctively trying to cover themselves with their hands. Zhang Yichen took one glance and immediately blushed, turning her head away. It was a complete loss of dignity. It only went to show that the world of the wealthy was truly beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Crawl. Do a lap and crawl back, and the money is yours," Lin Fan said calmly, patting the bag filled with cash.

The two women exchanged pale-faced glances, then dropped to the ground like dogs, turning and crawling out of the cabin. The scene was so lurid that it not only stirred a dark desire in Lin Fan but also made the hearts of the other girls race. Especially when they were on the ground, it looked as if they were wearing nothing at all. The girls who had been eager to try earlier now felt a sense of relief for not having compromised their bottom line and dignity. They were particularly struck by the sight of vulgar tattoos on the women’s shoulders and legs, which were laid bare for all to see.

"Qiu Shan is such a fake. She acts so innocent, yet she has these trashy tattoos on her shoulders and legs. It’s an eyesore!"

"They look so practiced at this, who knows how many times they’ve done it before? I once saw her cuddling with several guys at the entrance of a bar; it was revolting."

"At least we’ve thoroughly humiliated them today. We won’t have to worry about them acting all high and mighty around us anymore. This is definitely going down in their 'black history'..."

As the two women crawled onto the deck walkway, they were spotted by Jin Hantang and the others on the top deck. However, they only saw their backs, not their fronts, which left them feeling rather disappointed.

"Superficial women, they could never resist the temptation of money."

"In this world, it is the rich who set the rules. Yet, some people think that because they have a little bit of 'experience,' they can look down on others, never realizing that in the eyes of the powerful, they aren't even worth as much as a dog."

Jin Hantang spoke these words with a sneer, directing his barbs at the man in the T-shirt and the man with the crew cut. The others cast looks of disdain at the two men. Although Lin Fan hadn't directly slapped them in the face, by humiliating the two gold-diggers, he had utterly destroyed the men's pride, leaving them unable to hold their heads high.

Yu Xiawei and Qiu Shan soon crawled back into the cabin, and Lin Fan kept his promise, rewarding them with the two million.

The group played until around six in the evening, returning to the shore just as the lights began to twinkle and the night descended. Winter had arrived in Shanghai, and darkness fell quickly. Once they stepped off the yacht, everyone’s phones reconnected to the network.

"Oh my god, look at the news! Huayi Media actually announced that they’re continuing with the *Detective Dee* film series! The director is still Tsui Hark, and the lead actress is still Li Li—exactly as Mr. Lin said!"

The girl in glasses and the others were astonished when they saw the news alerts. Because there was no internet on the boat, they hadn't been able to check their phones and had naturally forgotten about the conversation. Now that they were on shore, they realized with hindsight that Lin Fan’s "bragging" from noon had all proven true.

Lin Fan, having received several messages from Li Li, turned to Liu Yimeng. "Classmate Liu, someone just told me that the production team of *Keep Running* and Baby have returned to Shanghai and are currently at the International Hotel. Didn't you want to take a photo with Baby? Let’s head over now; we might even be able to have dinner with her."

"Really? Baby is really back in Shanghai?" Liu Yimeng cheered with excitement.

Today was her birthday, but Lin Fan had stolen the spotlight, leaving her feeling somewhat overlooked and depressed. Throughout the afternoon, everyone had been fawning over Lin Fan. She hadn't expected him to remember that she was the star of the day, and she was so happy she nearly lost her composure.

"Of course it's true. I always keep my word; I never boast about things I can't deliver," Lin Fan said with a confident smile.

He turned to the four people behind him. "Do you want to come along and meet Baby, have a meal? It’s a rare opportunity."

The four of them had no face left to speak to him. The man with the crew cut, who claimed to be an agent, felt his heart sink. He suddenly remembered boasting at noon that if Lin Fan could bring the producer of *Keep Running* to them, he would stand on his head and eat excrement. He had never imagined that Lin Fan would actually invite the producer and even Baby, the idol of Liu Yimeng. Such influence could no longer be described as merely "reaching the heavens."

"We won't go. We have other things to do tonight, let's meet another time." The man in the T-shirt gave a fake smile and walked off, leaving his girlfriend, Yu Xiawei, behind. It was clear they had broken up on the spot. As for the reason, one didn't need to guess.

The man with the crew cut did the same, trying to ditch Qiu Shan, but she chased after him, only to be cursed at.

"Stop following me, damn it! If you like being a dog for others so much, go be a sycophant for someone else!"

"You've made me lose all face! If I’d known, I wouldn't have come along today. What a piece of bad luck..."

Qiu Shan, shocked by his insults in front of Lin Fan and the others, stomped her feet in a rage. "I haven't even started on you! After you hooked up with me, what did you ever give me? That man gave me a million, what did you ever give me? You're just a loser posing as an agent, a lying fraud!"

After her outburst, Qiu Shan slumped to the ground, expressionless. Beside her sat the black bag containing the million Lin Fan had given her. Soon, Yu Xiawei walked over, comforted her, and the two of them left quickly with the money.

Lin Fan and the others looked at each other, stunned and confused by the sudden drama. They hadn't expected such a follow-up after leaving the boat; it was more dramatic than a soap opera. However, Lin Fan didn't pay any more attention to the two gold-diggers. He led the girls to his car and headed straight for the Shanghai International Hotel.

As for Jin Hantang, Yuan Minghao, and the others, they parted ways with Lin Fan's group. That night, the group returned to the Dihao Hotel to continue their festivities.