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Episode 5
Fanjiang Yu, wait!
Fanjiang Yu.
Fanjiang Yu.
Wait.
Why did you apologize to them?
Why did you do this to me?
Why did you embarrass me in front of everyone?
Because... I couldn't bear to hear them badmouth you.
Friends?
- Your friends were badmouthing you... - That's enough!
I know they're making fun of me.
I also know that they only pretend to be my friends
and call me a daddy's boy behind my back.
But that's the rule of the upper class game.
Don't you get it?
What kind of a rule is that?
You should check the definition of 'friend' in the dictionary.
A friend is someone who's not related to you, but is true and honest to you
and is willing to do anything to stick up for you.
You mean you're willing to do anything for your friend and sacrifice everything?
That's right.
Then tell me.
- Am I your friend? - Of course.
You said I'm your friend?
I'm your friend?
By playing the recording in front of everyone
did you really want to show me their true faces
or did you want them to lose the last bit of respect they have for me?
Do you want them to call me 'garbage', 'invisible man' and 'daddy's boy' to my face?
Is that how you'd treat a friend?
You know what?
When you stayed at the auction and put up with all their mocking
for a moment, I actually thought of you as my friend.
When I walked back in and stood by your side
it was the first time that I didn't feel alone
because I had a true friend standing beside me.
For my friend, I can buy a stupid pig for a million dollars.
For my friend, I can apologize to those pretentious fakes.
What about you?
What have you done for me?
You insulted me in front of my friends.
Perhaps there's a difference between our standards of friendship.
How are you different from those who hurt me?
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean it.
I just didn't want them to badmouth you.
- I... - You're sorry?
What a cheap friendship.
I don't need to hear...
such a cheap apology.
Also...
you're not my friend.
Fanjiang Yu, just you wait!
I'll definitely prove to you
that I'm your friend!
Damn it.
What the hell, you pig breeder.
Why am I in such bad luck?
Come on, be careful.
We haven't been here for ages.
Sit down, be careful.
Is it worth being so upset about that jerk?
Yeah.
Is it worth it?
Why couldn't I control my own temper?
What he said was right.
Someone like me
doesn't even know how to be a proper friend.
Forget it, don't think about it too much.
Anyway, after tonight
you'll go back to living your separate lives.
You won't see each other again.
As for you
you shouldn't have treated him as your friend anyway.
Then how should I thank him?
Thank him?
With what?
Money or your body?
Stop it.
Even if you want to thank him
who is he?
He's Fanjiang Yu.
He doesn't lack anything.
Are you blind?
Couldn't you see that he's so poor that all he has is money?
His dad would rather have a pig as his son.
I know they're making fun of me.
I also know they only pretend to be my friends
and call me a daddy's boy behind my back.
But that's the rule of the upper class game.
Don't you get it?
Look at him.
He doesn't even have one true friend.
If he really gets into trouble one day
and no one's there to help him
then I'll be the first one to stick up for him.
Stick up for him?
His biggest problem right now is you.
That's crap.
There's no big deal about the upper class.
You don't really belong there at all.
I want to enter the upper class.
I'm going to become part of the upper class.
This way, I can protect him
and help him.
Put down your leg, I'm so tired.
Let me rest.
Boss.
This bottle's really expensive.
So what?
I can't believe that Wang Man Ling is actually
the daughter of a pig king.
Why didn't I confirm the artist's name with you first?
I'm so mad.
I guess I'm doomed to be a daddy's boy.
If I had gone along with my parents' choice of artwork
then I wouldn't have met this violent pig breeder
and all this wouldn't have happened tonight, right?
Boss.
Sometimes, you can't hide from your destiny no matter what you do.
Even if you hadn't met this violent pig breeder
something worse might have happened to you instead.
Just the thought of seeing those people at a party in a few days...
gives me such a bad headache.
Oh my god.
I'm not ready to face my dad right now.
Tell me, who was the big mouth?
It wasn't just one person, it's everyone.
Everyone's talking about you and your pig breeder
at the auction on Facebook right now.
So of course, the director knows as well.
Why can't I ever succeed in front of my dad?
Why can't I ever prove myself as not being a daddy's boy?
My dad must be really happy right now and think I've brought it upon myself.
I deserve it because I didn't listen to him and do as I was told.
I deserve it because I'm not as good as he is.
Boss, I think you should tell Director how you truly feel.
Come here.
Tell him what?
Tell him that I don't need him to succeed that I wish he wasn't my dad?
No.
I mean you should tell him how much you love him.
You want to prove yourself to him because you love him, right?
Boss, I've got it all prepared for you.
Boss, you can do it, I'll open another bottle of red wine for you.
This better work.
Hello, Jenny, please email me the photos of the samples.
Okay, bye.
What the hell is this?
Oh my god.
Why is this pig breeder wearing my clothes?
How can the pig's photo be bigger than mine?
What's going on?
I'm so mad.
Oh my god! You must hear this!
Big news!
- Man Ling's in the news! - The news?
Look at this.
- There she is. - She looks so pretty.
- This other girl just can't compare. - Hang on.
What a nasty reporter.
He called Man Ling a violent pig breeder.
Yeah.
Look how cute our pig is.
How can he make it sound as if it's got a disease?
Why is it so noisy?
- What are you looking at? - That's so mean.
Come here, Man Ling.
Look, you're in the news.
- You're so pretty. - Really pretty.
What's wrong?
[Li Ya Zi's Fashion Clash with Violent Pig Breeder]
How can they say that about me?
How am I suppose to get married?
No...
Don't be like this, Man Ling.
What are you doing, Man Ling?
All right...
It's okay...
Not bad.
You've even made me breakfast today.
Of course.
Boss, eat it while it's hot.
Where's the newspaper?
Newspaper?
Yeah, where is it?
Why isn't it here?
- Where... - Give me the newspaper.
Hurry up.
Why did you hide it?
What?
Give it to me.
- Go and... - I know.
I've already packed your luggage when I picked up your suit this morning.
I've also booked your flights and hotel for you.
Very good.
I guess your mom's probably seen the news already.
But I've already put your letter on Director's desk
so you won't have to worry about having to see him.
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