"Zhao Sturgeon is very good, I have known him for many, many years, and I have known him since I was in middle school. ”

Fan Liancheng told the truth.

However, in the eyes of a man in his twenties, he looked at it from a different angle, thinking that he was another hairy boy who wanted to integrate into them by using his friends to climb relationships.

Probably because Fan Liancheng is a little handsome, he is naturally classified into the category of little white face.

Such people are more pleasing among women, but they are not so likable in their eyes, so they don't want to talk to Fan Liancheng anymore, and directly cut off the idea of talking.

For a long time, Fan Liancheng often did not fit in with other alumni because of his wealth.

During my studies at Harrow School, my classmates talked about trusts and yachts every day, and it was common for them to get an island as a gift on their birthday, and even more about shares and funds.

Whenever the vacation is over, they will get together to exchange where to go on vacation and where to travel, so that it is difficult to make friends with ordinary people.

The curriculum is also slightly different, in addition to the knowledge in the books, the teacher mainly teaches something related to the upper class, nothing more than socializing, etiquette, etc., and never says things like "looking for a job" and "working hard".

After entering the university, it was a little better, Fan Liancheng successfully integrated into the society and campus, and after a few years of being an ordinary student, he has also seen a more real world, to be honest, he still likes it, maybe because he doesn't have any worries, he can make do with his small life, and live quite comfortably.

At this time, I chatted with Zhao Sturgeon's cousin's friends, and the content was nothing more than about the customs of the United Kingdom, as well as the feelings of studying abroad.

On the other side, the man in his twenties, who seemed to be called Han Manxing, was following the beautiful girl who came to him, boasting that he spent 80,000 yuan on opening a box yesterday, 20,000 yuan for a bottle of wine, and took his ex-girlfriend shopping and bought two Chanel leather bags directly, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

Of course, Fan Liancheng also heard it, and felt that the heat was not good.

It's just throwing money, it's a little worse than Zhao Sturgeon and Li Xiao's ability to unite to cheat feelings, he is also a playboy, and he can also be divided into three, six, nine, etc., and he didn't eat much pork, but Fan Liancheng has seen pigs run, and he can be regarded as well-informed.

is just idle, going out to hang out and relax, so every time Wei Yifei's friends ask questions, Fan Liancheng patiently answers, such as which is better to study in France or to study in the UK, etc., which is very unnutritious.

If you are handsome, you can be shot while lying down.

Suddenly there is a person who eats white food, and when the young man named Han Manxing found that his favorite female companion actually peeked at Fan Liancheng's side from time to time, he immediately burst into a nameless fire.

At this moment, the tone was strange: "The newcomer surnamed Fan, is it good to know some rules, don't be busy soaking the little rich women, do you want us to bake it and feed it to you?" Hurry up and bake it yourself, I'll go take a break." ”

Fan Liancheng felt a little inexplicable.

I didn't eat or take it, so I came over to watch the excitement and accompany my friends, and I provoked anyone.

It's just a temper tantrum.,Hearing the words and walking to the grill indifferently.,I'm really ready to bake something.,It's a good time.。

Wei Yifei was taken aback, although he felt that it was unlikely, but he was still afraid that Fan Liancheng would lose his temper, so he directly overturned the grill, thinking that he would not be a person inside and out by then.

So he immediately said urgently: "Brother Fan, don't get your hands dirty, I'll just help you roast it!" Your dog is about to run away, hurry up and bring the little guy back!"

Looking at her in wonder, he saw this Zhao Sturgeon's little cousin pleading, Fan Liancheng couldn't think of a reason, and finally just nodded.

Han Manxing's family is engaged in transportation business, the scale is relatively large, the business is mainly concentrated in the magic capital and the surrounding areas, and the family property is also hundreds of millions.

At this moment, he smiled and said to his friends: "This girl from Governor Wei's family, her eyes are blindfolded by lard, and she said don't get your hands dirty, how precious is it." So, let's talk about it, the women around me will be optimistic in the future, and if you are a little careless, you will be abducted by the little white face, and you still have such a small dog, and you are girly. ”

"Mother can't talk about it, turtles and such appearances can really please the girl. ”

"What's the use of being handsome, you can only deceive those little girls, and when you grow up, you won't think like this, and you can't do anything without money. ”

......

Fan Liancheng came back with the puppy, walked to Wei Yifei's side, and saw that the fire was filled after the oil dripped down, and said: "I'll help you, you stay here to play later, I should go home, the little guy is so tired that he sticks out his tongue, and he still has a purple tongue." ”

“...... Chow Chow is like this, you better sit and rest, I can roast it. Your elementary school classmate said in the group that he was coming, and I asked him just now, and he had something to do temporarily, and he would arrive later. ”

"It's okay, I haven't been in touch for many years, and even if we meet, I don't have anything to say. Fan Liancheng took the initiative to pick up the brush and brush the oil on the chicken wings.

Seeing him help so much, Wei Yifei didn't think much about it, but her friends inevitably thought too much, and they also had the heart to make a joke, saying that they wanted to take pictures.

In Han Manxing's eyes, Fan Liancheng is just a typical little white face, he thinks he is superior, and after saying a few bad words, he has no heart to care about Fan Liancheng at the moment, and discusses with other friends where to play at night.

At this moment.

A middle-aged man with a small stature walked slowly to this side, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, no more ordinary dress.

Look at the inconvenient legs and feet, it is not Fan Nanhua, who is rumored to have reached the top of the richest man in the magic capital, who else can it be.

Liu Zhenlong's assistant was by his side, and the two were talking about the topic of the land under their feet, saying that the land is so big and the location is so good, and it is a pity not to build more villas for sale.

Real estate developers, when they encounter land with good scenery and convenient transportation, they will always think about building some houses on the land, which is customary.

When Fan Liancheng saw the two of them, he just waved his hand to say hello, thinking that his old man also came out for a walk.

The rich man named Han Manxing didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he felt that his body was a little familiar.

After seeing who it was, in a blink of an eye, his face was full of smiles, and he walked over quickly, and said in his mouth: "Uncle Fan! What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here, my dad opened a Starlight Transportation Company, often pulls goods to your construction site, and just had a meal at the beginning of the year!"

"I have a little impression that it's interesting to come out for a picnic in this weather, and I can smell the fragrance from a long distance. ”

"I'll help you get some, it looks like it's almost baked, do you want to add some chili?"

One bite of you, Han Manxing is very enthusiastic.

I saw Father Fan waving his hand and saying with a smile: "You're welcome, my son is roasting, I'll take whatever I want to eat." I said why I didn't go home all the time, but I met a friend. ”

“...... Son?"

Han Manxing looked at the barbecue grill, and the strangers present seemed to be only Fan Liancheng.

is also a shameless one, and he came to his senses in the blink of an eye: "Of course it's a friend! Mr. Fan, your son-in-law, that must be my brother!"

Not far away.

Fan Liancheng's mouth moved slightly, and he couldn't help but smile, a little interesting......