Chapter 291: Robbery or Beggar

So what you mean is that you're asking me to give up my right to sit in this seat on the train on the basis of morality and tradition. But before you did, you asked another person to give up his rights without paying the same amount of money and time as I did. ”

"And, strictly speaking, people who are older than me in the broad sense are elders; But in a narrow sense, the only person I need to practice filial piety to is the elders of my family, and you are just a stranger to meet in the water. Your behavior can be called robbery or begging in popular opinion. Will you beg or rob now?"

Are you a robber or a beggar?

Domineering!

After a few words, he directly scolded the aunt and was speechless. In the end, I could only leave in disgrace.

"Good!"

Wen Muya's strong approach, instead of causing disgust, attracted a large number of cheers, saying that it is really good, these old guys who like to rely on the old and sell the old should be treated, not to mention this aunt, scolding people is not scathing, and it is called a full of neutrality.

There is no need to give up her seat at all.

After getting rid of the aunt, Wen Muya's mood was a little better.

Duan Xiao picked a very high-end hotel - Sofitel.

As the host of Yanjing, no matter how you find him, you have to take Wen Muya to have a good meal.

"A private room. Duan Xiao said.

"I'm sorry for the two of you, the box is not there for the time being, or the two of you will be in the hall, and all the expenses of the two of you at Sofitel today will be discounted. The waiter apologized apologetically.

"No?" "A big hotel like Sofitel is not something that ordinary people can afford, why don't you even have a private room today, has he not come back for two years, and Sofitel has lowered the price?

"Yes sir, isn't it like this is approaching the New Year, and there are more people treating, so ......" The waiter did not look down on people because Duan Xiao was wearing a full body to sell goods, but patiently explained.

"The hall is fine, just the hall, just pick a window seat for us." Wen Muya didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, she just wanted to have a good meal.

"Yaya, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go buy something and come back soon. After Duan Xiao finished speaking, he left, planning to go to a nearby flower shop to prepare a bouquet of flowers for Wen Muya and have a serious date.

"Good!"

Wen Muya casually flipped through the beautifully crafted menu, but the expression on her face was interested.

At this moment, an uninvited guest suddenly came, came down from the second floor, and actually walked straight towards the table on Wen Muya's side.

"Wen Muya?"

A suspicious female voice came from behind her, Wen Muya turned her head to look, she was a newcomer, and it stands to reason that no one should know her.

I saw a tall woman standing next to the staircase behind me, wearing heavy makeup, who looked to be in her twenties and should be about the same age as her, wearing a milky white knee-length skirt, and if you looked closely, it was exactly the same as the one Wen Muya was wearing.

Xu Meifang has a bewitching posture, with a proud look on her face.

Wen Muya frowned slightly, this person is ......

"I just came out to go to the toilet, I didn't dare to admit it, is it really you?" Xu Meifang twisted her buttocks and walked in front of Wen Muya with her hands on her waist, and she didn't know that she thought she was walking on the catwalk.

Walking in, Wen Muya remembered the woman with heavy makeup in front of her from her high school days

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The little girl with black-rimmed glasses and didn't dare to speak in front of people coincided with memories.

Xu Meifang.

She knows.

It's just that the impression is not so deep, after all, Xu Meifang back then was mediocre, and belonged to the kind of existence that was unrecognizable if thrown in the pile.

Wen Muya and this Xu Meifang did not have any intersection in high school, after all, one is the school flower recognized by the whole school, and the other is an ordinary person who can't be found in the crowd.

Xu Meifang could recognize her, and Wen Muya was a little surprised.

"It's been a long time since I saw it, the school flower that was sought after by tens of thousands of people back then has fallen to this point today, it's really embarrassing!" The corners of Xu Meifang's mouth unconsciously hooked, and an inexplicable sense of superiority arose:

"I just saw the man who came with you, and it seems that he left you here alone and ran away on his own. Could that be your boyfriend, right? I can't afford to pay for it and scare away?"

Xu Meifang couldn't help but cover her mouth when she said this, and laughed lowly.

Xu Meifang hated Wen Muya's high-minded appearance from the first day she met her.

Why, why, Wen Muya has been destined to be a superior person since she was born, with a good family background, good grades, and good looks.

Sought after by all boys at school.

Even Xu Meifang, who secretly liked the boy for three years, has always been obsessed with Wen Muya.

Du Guang was the president of the student union in the third year of high school, sunny and enthusiastic, and the only light in Xu Meifang's dark life, but after Xu Meifang finally mustered up the courage to confess to Du Guang, Du Guang told her that the person he liked was Wen Muya.

What's even more odious is that Wen Muya actually rejected Du Guang.

This incident has always been a thorn in Xu Meifang's heart.

made her hate Wen Muya in her heart.

Back then, Wen Muya was able to line up from school to Ninghai Bridge, Wen Muya had a cold personality, and there were countless boys who refused, it is estimated that she can't even remember who Du Guang is, where can she still remember the grievances between the three of them.

It can be said that Xu Meifang regards Wen Muya as the object she wants to surpass all her life, and she has hated people for so many years. But on Wen Muya's side, she can't even remember who Xu Meifang is.

It's also sad to think about.

Xu Meifang's words made Wen Muya frown, and she didn't understand why Xu Meifang was-for-tat as soon as she came up, but it was okay, but she saved those false and wrongful greetings.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw my old classmates, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came down to say hello. ”

Wen Muya looked at Xu Meifang's kung fu, Xu Meifang was also looking at Wen Muya, and the mockery was undoubtedly revealed, obviously it was the same dress, even if Wen Muya was wearing a A suit, she was full of fairy spirit, and the cold arrogance exuded from her bones was more distinct.

The two of them stood and sat together, high and low, Xu Meifang had to admit that even if she wore heavy makeup, she was still not as attractive as Wen Muya.

"By the way, I'm in the box above, do I want to show you a look? For the sake of the old classmates, don't say I won't help you! My box is full of Yanjing's rich and handsome, with your appearance, as long as you weigh one, you can eat and wear without worrying, and you don't have to wear a dress of A goods, pretend to be a big money in the big hotel, and drop Kaizi. ”

Xu Meifang decided that Wen Muya's dress was A goods, because the one she was wearing was a birthday gift from Ruan Sanshao himself, Ruan Yongxing was the third young master of the Ruan family, and what he said was naturally in line with his identity

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Genuine.

So the one on Wen Muya's body must be a fake.

"A goods?" Wen Muya chuckled lightly, and glanced at Xu Meifang with pity, the dress on her body was indeed a new handmade custom, and this was the only one that was bought at the counter for hundreds of thousands.

Who is true and who is false, Wen Muya knows better than anyone else.

However, although the one Xu Meifang wore was a fake, it was also a high-quality imitation, and if you didn't look closely at the one on Wen Muya's body, you really couldn't see any difference.

It's a pity that Xu Meifang wore this high-end skirt with the feeling of cheap stalling.

"Naturally, it's A goods, this one on me, but it was given by Ruan Sanshao, how can it be fake?"

Speaking of Ruan Yongxing, Xu Meifang looked proud, as if she was showing off something amazing.

Xu Meifang failed the college entrance examination because of Du Guang's incident and went to a junior college in Yanjing, and being able to enter Ruan Sanshao's eyes is considered a blessing that she has accumulated in her eight lifetimes.

"You can scan the security mark on the back of the garment. Wen Muya said.

"You-" Wen Muya's calm and relaxed appearance made Xu Meifang's heart as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.

"Meifang, why didn't you come back after going to the toilet for so long? Gu Ershao is still waiting for you to go over and accompany you to drink. ”

After waiting in the box for a long time, Ruan Yongxing, who didn't see Xu Meifang's figure, was a little anxious.

There was a large group of people in the box, Xu Meifang, a woman who actually disappeared on the toilet, and Ruan Yongxing could only take a look.

Xu Meifang heard the indifferent voice behind her, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face, she glanced at Wen Muya coldly, turned her head and smiled like a flower: "Sanshao, this woman actually said that the clothes you gave me are A goods~"

Wen Muya listened to Xu Meifang's delicate and contrived voice, and she shivered subconsciously.

"A goods?"

The shallow smile on the man's face suddenly turned into a look of anger, he wanted to see who was so bold that he dared to say that what he sent was A goods!

He looked up indifferently and glanced at Wen Muya casually, but his expression suddenly stopped, and his eyes were full of surprise.

What a beautiful woman!

Even compared with the ladies in Yanjing, it is not far behind.

In fact, he felt that Xu Meifang's appearance and figure were also excellent, but the woman in front of him was simply extremely beautiful.

Delicate facial features, cold temperament that people are not close to, even if they are not smiling, they are unforgettable, if they smile, I am afraid it is really moving.

The clothes on this woman's body are obviously the same as Xu Meifang's, but the temperament of the two people wearing them is one in heaven and one in the ground.

It's like an angel who has fallen into the world, and it's addictive.

If he could win such a woman, she would be immortal!

When everyone saw that Xu Meifang's male companion was actually Ruan Sanshao of Yanjing-Ruan Yongxing, their eyes widened, and they looked at Ruan Yongxing's figure with envy, and many girls looked at Xu Meifang's eyes with strong jealousy.

What's so good about this woman? She actually fell in love with a big sum like Ruan Sanshao.

"Who is this?" Although he said that he was asking Xu Meifang, Ruan Yongxing's eyes couldn't wait to stick to Wen Muya's body.

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