"It's good not to be bullied, although it is not easy to survive in this society, but dignity is more important than anything else, especially your dignity ......" Zhao Xiwen wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhang Yifei smiled lightly: "Dignity? Although I am a good person, there is only this dignity left, and anyone who wants to trample on my dignity will pay a heavy price." ”

Zhao Xiwen suddenly felt a creepy feeling all over his body, and he also saw a trace of cold killing intent in Zhang Yifei's eyes.

Zhao Xiwen has been in the top position for a long time and has experienced countless battles, she is no stranger to such a thing as killing intent, but Zhang Yifei's killing intent makes Zhao Xiwen feel frightened.

Only someone who crawled out of the pile of dead people would have such sharp eyes, what had he experienced?

Zhao Xiwen's heart ached for a while, when she learned from Qi Tianyuan's mouth that Zhang Yifei had post-war mental syndrome, Zhao Xiwen thought that Qi Tianyuan was joking with herself, and now it seems that what he said is likely to be true.

"It's weird, I really feel like I'm at home at first sight when I talk to you. Zhang Yifei continued to light a cigarette for himself, and looked at the woman in front of him who was both familiar and strange.

Zhao Xiwen covered her small mouth with her slender hand, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon with joy: "It's really strange, I feel this way too." ”

The two of them talked and laughed easily in the rest area, and the atmosphere was very cheerful, but Shao Ningdie and Han Xinyi's palms were already full of sweat, if Zhang Yifei just casually said that the Xuanyi Group was not good, then the Xuanyi Group would probably never be able to take the big ship of Huayu again in this life.

In the rest area, Zhao Xiwen's beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled and said, "Now you should go in, so that it can bring you a wide range of contacts." ”

Zhang Yifei looked inside, sighed softly and said, "It's all a bunch of obscene billets." ”

Although Zhang Yifei doesn't know what the domestic high society is like, he knows what the foreign high society is like, and the real high society abroad is actually a noble and elegant attitude to life, with the necessary conditions, which need to be integrated into every detail of life, but the emphasis is on a kind of thought and taste. It is very strange to be in the upper class in a foreign country, you need to integrate in, but also need to be maverick, you must show mutual respect, grace, but also show extraordinary momentum, if you can really deal with this problem, then it means that you have truly integrated into the high society.

And now this kind of high society, Zhang Yifei is very annoying, although everyone who comes here is very status, and they all live a life of drunken gold fans, but this is definitely not a banquet for high society. Because many people who come here are only materially rich, but spiritually extremely poor, which is what ordinary people call nouveau riche.

Although Zhang Yifei is not a person from high society, in Zhang Yifei's eyes, the existence of these people is a great insult to the word 'upper class'.

He hates nasty people pretending to be upper, just as there are always some nasty people who like to pretend to be God, and he disdains to be in the company of them.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yifei sat alone in the rest area and smoked.

A sincere smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xiwen's mouth, and she admitted that what Zhang Yifei said was indeed a group of obscene people wearing noble clothes and pretending to be upper-class people.

"But they all have a lot of status, and each of them is worth more than 100 million. ”

"Is the so-called high society measured by money?" Zhang Yifei asked.

If Zhao Xiwen said that it was measured by money, then Zhang Yifei can also be regarded as an upper-class person, compared to money, he has it, but the difference is just the background between gestures.

Zhao Xiwen was silent when she heard Zhang Yifei's words, and she didn't know how to answer Zhang Yifei's question.

This banquet seems to be a big dye vat, with a mixture of three religions and nine streams, and of course, there is no shortage of talented people among them.

"I'm going in, what about you?" Zhao Xiwen is now very curious about his brother, as if he knows what the real high society is, and from the look on his eyebrows when he speaks, he seems to have participated in the real high society.

Zhao Xiwen was puzzled, how did he participate in the real high society?

"Didn't want to go in. Zhang Yifei shook his head, it wasn't that Zhang Yifei didn't want to go in, but that it wasn't suitable for him.

"Aren't you afraid that your boss will say you?"

"What are you afraid of, I'm just a foil when I came over today. Zhang Yifei said disapprerovingly.

Then Zhang Yifei lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I was deceived, Han Xinyi's lady told me that today's hostess is a beauty, I came to see the beauty, but I haven't seen anyone for a long time, or I was deceived by Han Xinyi's girl, this woman is too ugly to come out, and even if she is a beauty, so many people are waiting for her, I feel that he is a little too ignorant." ”

Zhao Xiwen's face instantly had a black line, and Zhang Yifei didn't even know himself after a long time.

And at this moment, Shao Ningdie hurriedly came over, Zhang Yifei's expression began to be a little obscene, who knows what this shameless person will do.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry he's my employee. Looking at the black line on Zhao Xiwen's face, Shao Ningdie wanted to go up and give Zhang Yifei two palms.

"What are you calling him?" Zhang Yifei's eyes widened, he knew that today's master's surname was Zhao, and he really didn't know what his name was, wouldn't it be the one in front of him.

Zhao Xiwen looked at Zhang Yifei deeply, and there was a naughty color in her eyes.

"I'm the ugly woman you call a woman, a woman who doesn't dare to come out to meet people, a woman who doesn't know how to lift. ”

Shao Ningdie looked at Zhang Yifei in horror, oh my God, what did he say? Shao Ningdie wanted to cry without tears, and now I am afraid that she will completely offend Huayu Group.

Zhang Yifei looked at Shao Ningdie's expression, knowing that he was really in trouble today, and now Zhang Yifei really wanted to slap himself twice.

looked at Zhao Xiwen in horror, her brain exploded, and the cigarette in her mouth fell unconsciously.

This woman is so unkind, she didn't even say who she was earlier, and now I'm miserable.

Deathly silence......

Long......

A pig-killing voice howled outside the hall.

"Mr. Shao, I was wrong!