Now, the thrill of crushing dominance surged within Dong Xiang's heart...
Dispelling his listlessness, he became full of vigor.
At this moment, he finally had an epiphany on why the majority of the international student circle at school looked down on him, while people like Mr. Wang were willing to let him tag along as a little follower, allowing him to mooch food and drinks.
Because, when someone is wealthy to a certain extent, many things no longer matter. It's only those who have a bit of money on hand but are not truly rich that tend to look down on others with disdain.
Of course, people like Mr. Wang had mocked him before.
However, over these three years of mooching meals and drinks, he had paid his dues, and in the circle of international students, he needed such a group for protection. After all, humans are social animals and need the existence of a community.
So, he generously bought a Ferrari for each of his several brothers.
