368: Materialistic Princess??

Materialistic Princess??

Xia Wanyuan was originally sitting in her seat, quietly listening to the violin music in the theater.2

"Hey, isn't this the Pride of China?" An inharmonious male voice suddenly sounded.

Xia Wanyuan turned around. The man who had changed his nationality was smiling at her, but his eyes were filled with jealousy.

Back then, when he removed his nationality and entered America, China was still a poor country in the world. There were no cars on the streets, and at that time, America was the most advanced country in the world.

At that time, many people envied him for being able to go to America. Every time he went home to visit his relatives, he would receive everyone's envious gazes. The sense of superiority in his heart was indescribable.

However, no one expected China to develop so quickly. In just a few years, China had quietly become a country that could compete with America, and the socioeconomic development was rapid.

After all, he was an outsider in America. It had been difficult for him to integrate there for so many years, and he could not return to China. Being stuck in the middle, he hated China more and more, and he hated to see any improvement in China because every improvement was mocking his mistake of leaving the country.

He had worked hard for so many years but had never been able to enter the World Music Competition. This time, he actually saw someone from China enter, and it was such a young girl. He could not maintain the sense of superiority in his heart. He looked at Xia Wanyuan in a state of jealousy and hatred.

A foreigner wearing a headscarf walked in front of the man. The foreigner did not understand Chinese and looked at them in confusion.

"Richard, who is this beautiful lady? Do you know her?"

"Prince Garo, this is the person who got third place in the semi-finals of the music competition. She's from China."

"I see. I've long heard that the women of the mysterious Eastern country are all very beautiful. Seeing her today, it's indeed the case." Prince Garo looked at Xia Wanyuan in amazement.

He had grown up in the Olly royal family and had been surrounded by countless beauties since he was young. However, to be honest, he had never seen a woman who looked as gentle as water but as arrogant as an iceberg, making him yearn for her.

"Prince Garo, the women in China are relatively cheap. They're very vain. If you like, you can take her in. I believe that with your wealth and charm, she definitely won't reject you." Richard leaned closer to Prince Garo and suggested.

They were talking in Orea. Xia Wanyuan did not understand, but from the expressions of Richard and Prince Garo, she could basically guess what they were talking about.

"Hello, beautiful lady. I am Prince Garo of Ore. May I have the honor of having lunch with you?" Richard mumbled beside Prince Garo for a long time before Prince Garo stepped forward and asked in English.

"NO" Displeasure flashed across Xia Wanyuan's eyes. She rejected Prince Garo's suggestion very directly and simply.

"Pfft, what are you pretending for?" Richard scoffed. "A little celebrity, but she's wearing a necklace worth tens of millions and carrying a bag worth millions. Why? You can sleep with another man and not Prince Garo?"

The violin performance on stage had just ended. Xia Wanyuan stood up, walked to the two of them, and reached out to slap Richard. Her foot kicked his knee.

Richard felt his knees weaken and he fell to his knees.

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