Urban Villain: The Game of Wealth and Women

{Chapter: 271 I am Chi Qian's roommate!}

"The beauty in the high places is like jade; the young man beside her is peerless in this world."

Even though Lin Yuan was simply dressed in a plain, well-fitted shirt that didn't bear any flashy brand names, these poetic words seemed to fit him perfectly.

Handsome. So impossibly handsome.

Despite his understated attire, Lin Yuan exuded a magnetic aura—an effortless elegance and powerful presence that couldn't be concealed. His charisma felt as if it had been turned up to a full two hundred percent.

Girls nearby were mesmerized, their gazes practically glued to him as though time had paused the moment he stepped out of the luxurious car.

His facial features were breathtakingly symmetrical and refined—his jawline chiseled like a sculptor's masterpiece. His thick eyebrows arched like twin blades above a pair of deep, focused eyes that held an unreadable mystery within. His high, straight nose and lightly curled lips hinted at quiet confidence and a subtle wildness that defied control.

Everything about his face, from the shape of his eyes to the outline of his lips, was a perfect blend of masculine beauty and refined charm.

His tall frame, wrapped in a clean and simple black suit, somehow made him look even more divine. Broad shoulders, a straight back, and legs—he looked like someone who had just walked out of a romantic fantasy or stepped down from the cover of a high-fashion magazine.

If the mythical Adonis or Greek Gods walked the earth, he might very well look like this.

Many of the female students were practically drooling. Their eyes sparkled like starlight, and several even clutched at their chests, overwhelmed by the sheer force of Lin Yuan's appearance.

Some had already begun snapping candid photos with their phones—half afraid they'd wake up from this visual dream. Others immediately changed their phone wallpapers, cherishing the moment as if they had captured something sacred.

Meanwhile, several confident and outgoing girls whispered amongst themselves, already plotting how to approach him. They weren't just enchanted by his looks—he had pulled up in a custom Rolls Royce Phantom worth tens of millions. His luxurious presence radiated wealth, style, and status.

To them, Lin Yuan wasn't just a dreamboat—he was the ultimate prize. A top-tier boyfriend candidate with both face and fortune.

On the other hand, the male students could only hang their heads in silent frustration. Even those who had previously considered themselves good-looking suddenly found their self-esteem cracking. Compared to Lin Yuan, they looked like background characters in a drama.

Though Jiangbei Conservatory of Music was known for its talented and attractive students—especially given its status as a prestigious arts institution—Lin Yuan's arrival instantly shifted the atmosphere.

Even among a sea of well-dressed and expressive individuals, Lin Yuan stood out like a masterpiece in a gallery of paintings. A flawless blend of wealth, looks, and magnetism.

And as if the moment couldn't be any more cinematic, Lin Yuan calmly turned to Chi Qian and called out in a warm voice:

"Qian Qian, wait up. I'll come with you to find Shanshan."

Hearing his words, Chi Qian paused mid-step. Her expression, usually so serene and poised, softened into a gentle smile that made her look even more ethereal.

She turned slightly and gave a small nod, her long hair dancing lightly in the wind.

That simple exchange sparked a wave of recognition among the crowd.

A buzz swept through the onlookers:

"Wait a second! Isn't that the rumored boyfriend of Chi Qian, the campus goddess?!"

"I knew it! There's no way a fairy like Chi Qian would go for an old man. It was just a stupid rumor!"

"Holy… is that really her boyfriend? He's so ridiculously good-looking. My heart's beating out of my chest! I can't breathe!"

"Seriously, this is like watching a drama in real life. The school flower and the rich, handsome boyfriend—it's too much!"

Of course, a few bitter voices chimed in, too.

"Maybe he's the one supporting her? You know, like a sugar baby… but reversed?"

"Honestly, aren't you just being silly? Who wouldn't want a man like that backing them? Just look at him… Gods, if someone that gorgeous told me to drop everything, be his woman, and carry his children—I'd say yes before he even finished the sentence. Mmm, he's so damn irresistible... I can feel myself getting wet just thinking about him…"

"Chi Qian and that tall, rich, and ridiculously handsome man… they look like they stepped out of a romance drama. They're a literal dream couple. How could anyone even be jealous of that?"

These voices were few and quickly drowned out by admiration and envy.

The moment Lin Yuan made his entrance, everything changed.

Just moments ago, some of these girls had been whispering nasty rumors about Chi Qian, accusing her of being kept or 'sponsored' by an old man behind the scenes. But now, those same tongues had fallen silent, and their tune had changed.

Now that Lin Yuan—handsome beyond words, exuding elegance even in nice clothes, and driving a luxury car worth tens of millions—stood beside Chi Qian, those criticisms dried up like a puddle in the sun.

The atmosphere shifted drastically.

Not only did no one question whether Chi Qian was being 'kept' by a rich man, but quite a few girls were openly fantasizing about what it would be like to be in Chi Qian's shoes. In fact, some of them were actively considering whether they could replace her if given the chance.

Several ambitious and bold young women, dressed to impress and with carefully crafted looks, began glancing at Lin Yuan with suggestive smiles. A few even smoothed their skirts or fixed their hair before moving closer, determined to make an impression.

After all, they weren't just looking at a handsome man—they were looking at a potential golden ticket.

"Who cares if Chi Qian is beautiful?" one girl muttered under her breath, clearly annoyed. "There are tons of pretty girls out there. She's not the only one with a nice face."

"Excuse me?" snapped another girl who had always admired Chi Qian. "Do you even hear yourself? Chi Qian's beauty is unmatched. You should take a good look in the mirror before talking smack. Not every girl can carry herself like her."

That retort hit hard. The jealous girl who had just spoken couldn't come up with a comeback and simply bit her lip and turned away.

Yet while the defenders of Chi Qian spoke up, others started thinking differently. Though they knew they weren't on Chi Qian's level in terms of looks or grace, many also knew the truth of wealthy playboys—men like Lin Yuan weren't exactly famous for sticking to one woman. And even if Chi Qian was his girlfriend, so what?

A few girls thought to themselves:

'If I play my cards just right… maybe I could be his hundredth girl… or even his side chick's side toy. Hell, I wouldn't care if he only called me when the others were asleep—if I was just his guilty pleasure in the dark. The kind he never shows off, only uses when he's bored or needs to blow off steam. I'd wait naked in the shadows if that's what it took—crawl to him if he asked, lick his boots just for a glance. I'd let him forget my name, so long as he remembered how I moaned for him. It sounds dirty, desperate, maybe even sad… but tell me, wouldn't it be worth it? One look from him and my body forgets pride. One night—just one lucky night—and I'd never have to worry about anything again. No more bills, no more pretending I'm fine. Just his touch, his voice… and maybe, if I'm lucky, his name on my lips.'

In the eyes of some, there was no shame in aiming for comfort and luxury. After all, wasn't that the secret goal of many up-and-coming models, influencers, streamers, and wannabe celebrities?

With that mindset, more girls began inching closer to Lin Yuan, drawn in like moths to a flame.

Some of these women were the same ones who had slandered Chi Qian only minutes ago. Now, their eyes sparkled with fake sincerity and carefully calculated charm.

But Lin Yuan couldn't be bothered. His expression remained cool and indifferent, as if he didn't even notice them. To him, these women were invisible.

Still, that didn't stop their pursuit.

"Hi, handsome! Are you Chi Qian's boyfriend? I'm her fellow alumnus! I'd love to talk to you if you've got a moment…"

"Hello, Mr. Handsome! I'm one of Chi Qian's classmates. People said her boyfriend was incredibly good-looking, and now I believe it! You're even more stunning in person!"

"Hi there! I'm Chi Qian's roommate, and honestly, your face is so perfectly proportioned—it's like the gods sculpted you out of marble! I swear I even dreamed about you last night. You'd make the ideal muse for one of my paintings. Could I maybe get your number… or your WeChat?"

That last girl, who claimed to be Chi Qian's roommate, was particularly bold. Her smile was sweet, her posture inviting—and yet, Lin Yuan remembered her. Just a short while ago, she was one of the loudest voices throwing mud at Chi Qian's name.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly and was about to raise his hand to brush them off when suddenly, a loud voice cut through the scene like a whip.

"You're Chi Qian's roommate?" the girl shouted from the back, her tone dripping with disdain. "What a load of crap! I'm her actual roommate! You lying bitch! You've been slandering Chi Qian nonstop behind her back and now you want to suck up to her boyfriend? Dream on! Trying to hook up with my cousin? Scram!"

The words were like a bombshell, instantly silencing the chatter.

She glared at the crowd, her fury not hidden in the slightest. "And all of you! Yeah, the ones hovering around like flies—Fuck off!! Don't you people have any shame? You bunch of bitches"

Her outburst shocked the surrounding onlookers. The fakes, the opportunists, and the social climbers quickly stepped back, their expressions sour.

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