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"Here... this is the young man. Who is he really, is he dangerous? You ask him yourself!" Felix Eagleclaw pointed at Shawn Young beside him.
The young man froze, his eyes wide with disbelief as he stared at Shawn Young. He sized him up from head to toe, then stammered, "Uncle Eagleclaw, are you saying this guy actually managed to hurt you...?"
"Hmph... You think I'm lying to you?" Felix Eagleclaw's face turned cold, his eagle-like eyes flashing with a chill.
"Uh... Uncle Eagleclaw, don't get mad. I-I just think, sure this guy's kind of handsome, but he's still not quite as good-looking as me. And his fashion sense could use some serious help! Honestly, I can't accept being beaten up by someone with zero taste..." The young man quickly changed his tune when he saw Felix Eagleclaw's expression.
"Hmph... I'm talking about skill, not fashion sense! If you think you're so stylish and handsome, talk to this young man yourself. I'm not sticking around..." Felix Eagleclaw said, turning to leave.
"Uh... Uncle Eagleclaw... I-I said the wrong thing, okay? But honestly, I admit I was too superficial before. Now that I take a closer look, this brother is broad-shouldered, dashing, and there's something extraordinary about his vibe. He's definitely not ordinary—much respect, total admiration... really, I'm in awe..." The young man, sensing things were off, immediately switched gears and showered Shawn Young with compliments.
"Uh... He doesn't even know you, what are you admiring him for?!" Felix Eagleclaw couldn't help but remind him, exasperated.
"Oh... Uncle Eagleclaw, I just think this guy seems cool. I just want to be friends, that's all..." the young man said, looking aggrieved.
"Well, ask him if he'd even want to be friends with someone like you!" Felix Eagleclaw retorted, though deep down he didn't actually mind, since he knew that befriending someone with Shawn Young's potential would be a stroke of luck for Charles Morin.
"Uh... Hello, brother! I'm Charles Morin, but everyone calls me 'Little Charlie.' Heh... Mind if we become friends? We're all young here, and I really like cool, capable guys like you!" Charles Morin enthusiastically reached out to Shawn Young.
Shawn Young was stunned for a moment, carefully sizing up this heir of the Morin Family—handsome, with a finely chiseled face, especially those sparkling peach blossom eyes and long lashes that could rival any woman's. He was a bit on the skinny side, the kind of pretty boy popular with young women and bored housewives. Dressed head to toe in designer brands: Italian handmade shirt, Swiss Patek Philippe watch, Hermès belt, and Louis Vuitton loafers—everything screamed wealth and swagger. No wonder he was such a hit with the ladies!
Shawn Young hesitated, glancing at Felix Eagleclaw, but saw no objection. In fact, Felix's white brows even twitched approvingly. So Shawn reached out and shook hands with Charles Morin, saying, "I'm Shawn Young, just a regular college student. Not as handsome as you make me out to be..."
"Come on, Shawn, you're way too modest! If you're not handsome, then who is? Am I right, guys?" Charles Morin turned and shouted to the crowd gathered around their sports cars.
"Totally! He's off-the-charts handsome..."
"No doubt, super cool and stylish. But he's got that secret coolness too..."
"Yeah... Those scruffy whiskers and dreamy eyes... it’s like a butcher’s knife stabbed right into my heart…"
The young men and women in their flashy sports cars all looked to Charles Morin for cues. As soon as he started the hype, they rolled down their windows and stuck their heads out, showering Shawn Young with wild compliments—making him sound like the most devastatingly handsome guy ever, a legend with no equal!
"Alright, alright... Enough with the compliments, you're making me cringe!" Shawn Young waved his hands, genuinely getting goosebumps from all the rich kids' flattery.
"Uh... I'm heading out. Shawn, we'll meet again!" Felix Eagleclaw, clearly not a fan of the noisy scene, gave Shawn Young a polite nod and left.
"Shawn, you're way too modest, haha... It's awesome to be friends with someone like you! Since everyone's in a good mood, tonight it's my treat—let's all go party!" Charles Morin cheered up as soon as Felix Eagleclaw left.
"Hahaha... Awesome! When Little Charlie treats, you know it's gonna be wild..." the crowd shouted.
"Uh... Maybe next time... I'm busy today..." Shawn Young didn't plan to get too close to these guys—their world was just too different from his.
"Hey, Shawn, don't turn us down so fast! Come hang out, it's a blast... especially with some open-minded, top-tier beauties you can have your pick of! Whoever catches your eye is yours... See, among my friends here, there are a few absolute stunners—perfect bodies, gorgeous faces, and amazing in bed. They're all super skilled, and if you want them, they're totally up for it... hehe..." Charles Morin leaned in, whispering to Shawn Young, looking every bit the pimp.
With a wave of Charles Morin's hands, several sports car doors opened and a group of stylish, beautiful young women stepped out. They sashayed over, their eyes glued to Shawn Young, even brazenly checking out his package and giggling—no shyness or modesty at all.
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"Hehe... These beauties are all famous in Beijing! Shawn, wanna try their skills? I promise you won't be disappointed..." Charles Morin grinned mischievously.
"Uh... Maybe... some other time!" Shawn Young was taken aback by their boldness—these people were just too wild!
"Heh... Time is like a woman's cleavage—if you squeeze, you'll always find some! Besides, with guys as handsome as us, ignoring these beauties would just break their hearts... Right, ladies?" Charles Morin laughed wickedly, pulling a pretty girl close and squeezing her perky butt with his wandering hands.
"Oh, Charlie, you're so naughty... hehe..." The pretty girl protested, but her moans were anything but shy—you could tell she was the wild type in bed.
"See that, Shawn? Women are like this—they need our exploration and help..." Charles Morin grinned wickedly.
Shawn Young watched the provocative scene, the girls' moans ringing in his ears, and couldn't help fantasizing. He hesitated, wondering if he should join Charles Morin and the others for some fun. Seeing Shawn's indecision, Charles leaned in again and whispered, "Hehe... If you want a different flavor, I've got pure, elegant, mature, even sultry types—whatever you want, I guarantee you'll be satisfied..."
"Whoa, you're that well connected?!" Shawn Young was shocked, his jaw dropping.
"Hehe, of course! What can I say, I've got the best resources when it comes to this!" Charles Morin boasted.
Just as Shawn Young was about to ask what kind of resources he had, a commotion broke out at the parking lot entrance. Shawn turned to see Alex Easton and two others returning—with several uniformed police officers in tow!