854 It Was Good to be Low-Profile

In the next few days, Ling Xiaoyi became Li Nianwei's temporary manager, answering nonstop phone calls—

"I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invites. At least for now."

"Sorry, sorry. En, yes. I hope we get the chance to work together in the future. But now, my Young Mistress just wants to take a break."

"Ah, hello. I'm really sorry. My Young Mistress is taking a break…"

"Yes, yes, yes. I know you are very sincere. Twenty million is rather high as an invitation fee. But I'm sorry, my Young Mistress is not accepting any invitations at the moment…"

Ling Xiaoyi gave the same reply to countless phone calls. If she hadn't drunk a ton of water, her throat would be hoarse…

…

In other main cities, Li Nianwei was talked about by countless people as well—

"Aye, have you heard? There's a super goddess named Li Nianwei in Shenluo City. The support rate has reached an unprecedented 85 million!"

"Are you kidding me? 85 million? It sounds too fake."

"Crap, why would I lie to you? 85 million, this is the number provided by the Sing! Milky Way production team and the Galaxy Aristocrats! The person who previously had a support rate of 87 million dropped to 57 million."

"Damn, so exciting! I have to take a look during the qualifiers myself!"

…

St. Homburg Grand Hotel was surrounded by a large group of reporters. As they were anticipating with long necks, they suddenly got the news. The mysterious Young Master had come down with Li Nianwei!

Oh my God, the mysterious Young Master had finally shown his face? This had to be the biggest news in the entertainment circle since Li Nianwei. This would definitely be on the headlines!

Hence, the reporters went crazy when they heard that!

Young Master! The person who the brightest star of Sing! Milky Way, Li Nianwei, missed the most, had finally appeared!

Such news was definitely the headlines of the entertainment news. There was no way they could miss it!

As they eagerly looked out, an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old young man walked out suspiciously. Once the reporters saw him, they swarmed around him. When they took a closer look, they dispersed.

What a joke. The Young Master that the Goddess, Li Nianwei, was missing so much couldn't be this scrawny young man. Although he looked quite good and imposing—damn, the Goddess couldn't be going after a man younger than her! A man that was worthy of the Goddess was sure to be mature, graceful, handsome, and rich! Not this young man!

"Huu, luckily, luckily." Hong Dali was sweating all over. Thankfully, he thought of such a trick. Otherwise, he was sure to be surrounded by the reporters. How would he squander properly in the future, then? He did not have a lot of Health points left! Besides, he needed one million Galaxy Dollars to exchange for one Health point!

Exiting the St. Homburg Grand Hotel, as promised, Hong Dali quickly found the bar near St. Homburg.

There were many bars within ten kilometers of St. Homburg Grand Hotel, all of different classes. Those that were rich and drove high-class spacecraft went to the higher-class refined bars with high-quality beautiful ladies of different races. Those not as rich could get drunk at ordinary bars that were not so expensive. If one was good-looking, they might even land themselves with a partner for a night. In other words, as long as one wanted to have fun, they would definitely find somewhere that suited them here.

Although the name of the bar that Hong Dali entered was ordinary, the furnishings were rather high-class. Of course, to Hong Dali, the reason why he chose this place was simple—it was near…

He entered the bar at around 2 PM. Although it was early, there were already quite a few customers inside—it was not official opening hours yet, but they did not reject customers.

Seeing Hong Dali enter, a few rather beautiful waitresses welcomed him. Their make-up was all on pint. In the high-technology and advanced Galaxy Alliance Center, there was one good thing—the effect of make-up products was better than Earth's. Even thick make-up did not make one feel uncomfortable. Hong Dali was pleased with that.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" A waitress asked.

To be able to come to this place for a drink, this customer was sure to be quite well-off. A beer that cost about fifty Galaxy Dollars should be no problem.

But these few waitresses soon got dispirited.

"I'll have an ordinary bottle of water." Hong Dali said. "That kind, en. Mountain spring water. Do you have it?"

Hearing that, one waitress looked Hong Dali from head to toe and said condescendingly, "Spring water is chargeable here. Sir, are you sure you want it?"

When she said that, a few others started to giggle.

Speaking of which, coming to a bar to drink spring water, it should be the first time since the bar's opening.

If it were other people, with Hong Dali's status, they would definitely take money out to rebut what the waitress said. "Are you looking down on me?", "Are you afraid I have no money to pay?" etc. But Hong Dali was Hong Dali, after all.

As a man who had just had his first time, everything looked cute to Hong Dali. Even these few waitresses had quite the character—long live understanding!

"En, that's fine." Hong Dali smiled as he nodded. "I'm waiting for someone here, is that okay?"

"Alright." The waitress shrugged her shoulders. They would not look down on others. Hong Dali was a paying customer, after all. However, their attitude was slightly cold. "What kind do you want?"

Hong Dali looked around and soon found a seat in the corner. It was quieter with a good view. He quickly sat down and said, "Anything. Any price is okay."

"Any price is okay?" One of the waitresses secretly winked at the rest. "Are you sure, Sir?"

"Ah, a glass of spring water. Any kind will do." Hong Dali nodded. "Just serve it."

"Okay, Sir. Please wait for a moment." Five waitresses giggled and ran off. Hong Dali did not notice them. At this moment, his heart was filled with how Tang Muxin's face looked like that night—aiya, her complexion, her slender legs, her waist, her mouth, it was unforgettable!

Soon, a waitress brought over a glass of sparkling clear spring water. The glass of mountain spring water was on a very delicate wooden tray. It looked crystal clear and very expensive.

"Sir, your spring water." The waitress placed the glass of water on the table and subconsciously reminded Hong Dali.

"Oh. Okay." Hong Dali was still thinking about Tang Muxin's performance in his room that night—that little lass was not bad, indeed. She knew how to accommodate him!

Hence, Hong Dali subconsciously picked up the glass of water and started drinking. Umm, it tasted quite good…

In the distance, seeing that Hong Dali had drunk the spring water, the other four waitresses cheered.

One of them said excitedly, "Great, this is the glacier spring water from Laiwu Planet. Our bar only saved a bucket for the most distinguished customers. Just one glass costs five hundred Galaxy Dollars. Hehe!"

Another one said, "That's right. He actually came to a bar to drink spring water, hehe. I'll see if he's still able to laugh later on!"

The third person: "This is fun. But will it be okay? Will he sue us for consumer fraud?"

The first person laughed. "It'll be fine. Look at him, he's just a young kid. Where would he find the guts to do that? Scare him a bit so he knows that a bar like this is not suitable for kids. As for that glass of water, the boss won't mind."

En, a glass of spring water that cost five hundred Galaxy Dollars. Given the wealth of the bar owner, he wouldn't kick a fuss over such a small matter.

At this time, customers started to fill in. It was lively.

Generally speaking, the popularity of a bar depended on the transportation parked outside. Like this bar, there were spacecrafts worth hundreds of thousands of Galaxy Dollars parked outside every day. Of course, spacecrafts worth up to one million Galaxy Dollars appeared often as well. Usually, owners of such spacecraft came alone and left with one or a few beautiful ladies in their arms, heading to high-end hotels like St. Homburg.

The few girls did not see that Hong Dali was someone who got tired of staying at a place like the Brent Revolving Restaurant. What kind of expressions would they have when they found out Hong Dali's other identities?

En, sometimes, it was good to be low-profile.

The men in the bar increased, and so did the women. At such a high-class place, ordinary people did not dare to come on their own. There would be nothing interesting for them to do here. The women that came were all beauties with a good figure. Looking for prey or to become someone's prey.

Of course, no one would be interested in a Hong Dali, who looked like a virgin.

Hong Dali sat in the corner quietly, contented. With his current status and wealth, he was a Lord who dared to challenge a Galaxy Aristocrat even if he only had ten Galaxy Dollars in his pocket. There was no need to be so high-profile. He just sat quietly, drinking his spring water—the important thing was that he would act crazy when he was drunk…

But as the saying went, the tree stood still but the wind did not stop blowing. Most people would not be interested in Hong Dali, but some people had a different taste from others.

"Little brother," A woman that was quite good-looking sat in front of Hong Dali. "are you alone?"

This woman was about 1.7 meters tall. She had a head of light yellow long hair, pale skin, pointed ears, and a pair of eyes that looked like Dracula's—taking another look at her sharp fingernails, the resemblance was uncanny.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm waiting for someone." Hong Dali touched his nose. "Do you need anything?"

"Oh? Waiting for someone?" The woman laughed. She looked at Hong Dali gently. "Don't wait anymore. Let's play a game, just the two of us. I can pay you. Five thousand for one hour. What do you think?"