The newcomer wore a T-shirt, baggy shorts, and slippers. His hair was such a mess... he looked like a bear that had just woken up.
One look at him, and Lu Chengwen could basically tell what type of person he was.
There was a kind of rich second-generation heir who specifically liked looking unkempt.
They deliberately wore T-shirts, baggy shorts, and flip-flops, making every item look like cheap street-stall goods, when in fact everything was luxury-brand or even custom-made.
They did not bother much with their faces either. Some of them did not even wash their faces for days at a time.
As for their hairstyles, there was every kind imaginable: shit-yellow hair, bird's-nest styles, dandruff collectors, even long-haired artists who felted their hair into mats...
There were only three things they refused to compromise on. The first was women—they had to be beautiful, sexy, and eye-catching the instant they were seen in public.
It had to create the kind of reaction where people thought: My god! Such a beautiful woman is actually with such a disgusting, filthy thing! Damn it! This pisses me off!
That was the effect they wanted.
The second was cars.
People like them often loved driving sports cars, and they had to be worth at least several million.
With that kind of getup, driving an entry-level sports car worth barely over a million, without even modifying it, would be beneath them. Other rich heirs would look down on them to their very bones.
So their cars had to start at several million, had to be either the newest or classic models, and the money spent on modifications had to be more than three times the car's original price...
For them, driving a sports car worth over a hundred million was perfectly normal.
The effect they