On the plane, in business class.

When Ning Hao found his seat, the woman sitting next to him brightened his eyes.

The woman had long hair draped over her shoulders, her features were delicate, and her almond eyes shimmered like ripples on a pond. Especially her lips, opening and closing, were all the more enticing.

She was wearing a plaid shirt with tight denim jeans, which perfectly outlined her graceful figure.

Different from the aloof temperament of Yu Na, this woman, despite her casual attire, gave off a feeling of pure innocence.

Having a beauty as company, Ning Hao was secretly delighted.

After taking his seat, Ning Hao reached out his hand, smiled and introduced himself to the pretty woman beside him, "My name is Ning Hao, what's yours?"

Hearing this, the woman turned her head, sized up Ning Hao, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. This man named Ning Hao was covered with a fair amount of sand, and there was even a layer of grey dirt on his hair.

"Did this man just jump out of the sand?!"

The woman couldn't help thinking. But facing his friendly gesture, as the saying goes, one doesn’t slap a smiling face. Plus, they were both from the Huaxia, residing in a foreign place, there was a special feeling when meeting a fellow countryman. Thinking of this, the woman politely reached out her hand to shake with Ning Hao, saying, "My name is Qin Weiwei."

"Qin Weiwei, great name!" As he caressed Qin Weiwei's soft, smooth hand that felt just like milk, Ning Hao couldn't help but let his mind wander. Moreover, being so close to the distinct fragrance of a young girl made him feel as if he were in paradise.

Qin Weiwei looked at the man in front of her, named Ning Hao, who had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes with a distinct facial structure. If it weren't for his dusty appearance, he would indeed be a sunny and handsome boy.

Of course, Ning Hao was unaware of Qin Weiwei's thoughts.

Otherwise, Ning Hao would definitely dismiss it. A big boy? Ning Hao, the animal, who peeked at widows bathing at five, consumed adult content by ten, frequented red light districts at fifteen, and seduced girls into bed by sixteen.

To call him a big boy? That would be an outright insult to those three words!

"You're also headed to Linnan, aren't you?" Qin Weimei noticed Ning Hao showing no signs of letting go, cleverly changed the topic and quietly withdrew her hand.

"Cough, cough..." Ning Hao obviously hadn't had enough of the hold, but seeing Qin Weimei taking her hand back, he quickly coughed a few times to ease the awkward atmosphere and said, "Yeah, are you?"

"Mhmm." Qin Weimei nodded with a smile, paused for a moment, and said, "I'm a travel enthusiast, taking advantage of the holiday to see the African savannah. Upon the holiday's end, I'm now on my way back home. How about you?"

"Me?" Ning Hao was taken aback and, for a moment, didn't know how to reply. You couldn't just say, I'm an assassin, making a living by eliminating others.

After a brief hesitation, Ning Hao started speaking nonchalantly, "I'm a bricklayer!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Weimei glanced up and down at Ning Hao, finally landing on his military boots. Covering her mouth with a light laugh, she said, "You're really humorous, a bricklayer could afford a pair of military boots worth thousands of dollars?"

Ning Hao didn’t expect her to have such a keen sight to see through his bluff. Embarrassed, he flushed and replied, "Well, I am a bricklaying prince. As it is said, 'Every profession produces its own leading authority', unfortunately, I'm an expert in bricklaying!"

"Ha ha ha." Qin Weimei was amused by Ning Hao’s seemingly irrelevant humor, and her impression of him enhanced slightly.

Just as their conversation was in full swing—

"Dude, I'll double the fare to switch seats with you, what do you say?"

A well-dressed young man wearing a Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist stood beside Ning Hao. He waved a stack of hundred-dollar bills and said to Ning Hao.

Ning Hao slightly turned his head, scanned this well-dressed man in front of him, and then directly turned his head back to continue chatting with Qin Weimei.

The man was very annoyed at Ning Hao's casual attitude. If he did not want to present a gentleman's image in front of a beauty, he might have blown up already. And, if there wasn't such a pure girl next to Ning Hao, he wouldn't bother paying for a seat swap.

The man, trying his utmost to suppress his rage, patted Ning Hao's shoulder and said, "Dude, I am offering a first-class ticket, if the money is not enough, I will just add more, right?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ning Hao, who was in the middle of a delightful conversation with Qin Weimei, turned around and looked at the man standing in front of him with interest. He said, "Since it's first-class and you're adding money, I— I guess I'd reluctantly agree!"

Seeing Ning Hao agree, a look of contempt flashed in the man's eyes, but just the thought of being able to sit next to Qin Weimei made his initially irritated mood vanish.

The man pulled out a dozen more hundred-dollar bills, putting together a total of three thousand dollars to hand Ning Hao.

Without being polite, Ning Hao took the money and put it in his pocket, then stood up and said, "Congratulations, this seat is yours now."

An unrestrainable joy flourished on the man's face. He cast a glance filled with lust at Qin Weimei, then quickly thanked Ning Hao with a bow.

Seeing this, a glimmer of disappointment flashed across Qin Weimei's eyes as she watched Ning Hao.

Ning Hao headed towards first-class without looking back. After a while, he returned, accompanied by a chubby young girl.

"Here, you can sit here," Ning Hao said to the chubby girl, pointing at the seat where Qin Weimei was.

"Thank you, thank you... you weren't lying to me!" The chubby girl was so moved she could not stop thanking him and pulled out ten hundred-dollar bills from her pocket to hand to Ning Hao.

Her gaze was fixed upon the successful man sitting in Ning Hao's spot, a look of lust gleaming in her eyes. The man felt a chill down his spine under her stare.

At the same time, Ning Hao reached out and pulled Qin Weimei up, saying, "Come on, let's go sit in first-class."

As soon as the words fell, both the man and Qin Weimei were utterly astonished.

Just in time, the chubby girl couldn't resist sitting next to the man. Meanwhile, her round features beamed with a smile, and she looked at the man and said, "My name is Wei Jiayi, I'm glad to meet you."

At this moment, the man was in a moment of defeat. He originally wanted to swap seats with Ning Hao for a chance to court Qin Weiwei. He didn't expect Ning Hao to be so cunning, actually bringing over a chubby girl from the first-class cabin.

"Wuu wuu wuu... my name is... my name is... please don't... please don't...you can talk, just don't touch me, okay!"

The man cried, but before he could introduce himself, the chubby girl named Wei Jiayi, who couldn't resist any longer, plunged at him like a hungry she-wolf, showering him with kisses and nibbles.

In the end, with the man's mournful screams, there were no further words.