131. What about being a man... The most important thing is sincerity
After several games, Li Ming's spiritual victory method didn't seem to work very well, and the whole person looked sluggish.
He set his sights on Chen An's watch.
"Can you lend me a one?"
Chen An didn't speak, just took off the watch and handed it to Li Ming, probably because he wanted to raise his eyebrows.
No matter what others do right or wrong, he will not stop it.
"Thank you. ”
Li Ming muttered, Wang Hao and Zhao Qian glanced at each other, thinking that this routine was really vulgar, but their relationship with Li Ming was very iron, and they also wanted to see the reaction of the green tea girl after seeing Li Ming incarnate as a golden beetle.
...
It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that Chen An slowly walked out of the dormitory.
He thought about the party of the rich second generation, maybe he could really open his eyes.
Bian Guanyue was waiting for her at the door in a car, wearing a big windbreaker, with a heroic aura, quite Mulan-like.
After she saw that Chen An seemed to be preparing to rub the car, she was a little curious: "Aren't you going to drive?"
"Is it better for me to drive or not to drive?"
Chen An habitually thinks about whether there will be some kind of trap in her language, this has become his subconscious reaction, Bian Guanyue is very good at everything, but it is too insincere.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield, if you think about it like this, Chen An found that Bian Guan Yuezhen and Hua Mulan were somewhat similar, wearing masks to fight in the shopping mall.
Sometimes she just says it, but she has to lie to achieve her goals.
"It's up to you to see where you want to be. ”
Bian Guanyue said briefly: "If you want to have more say, you can drive, but if you don't want to talk, it's better not to drive, otherwise it will be very embarrassing." ”
She herself knows Chen An's "details" and knows that he is not a super rich second generation, but her friends don't know!
The rich second generation is a very general term.
If there is 100 million in the family, and 10 billion in the family, it can be said that they are the second generation of rich, but this is not a person of the world at all.
They all understand that unless they go to a circle like Wang Sicong, they will definitely meet people who are richer or more powerful than themselves, but in the face of these people who are more powerful than their own background, they will also become cautious.
Because they know that the closer they are to the top, the more insurmountable the gap between people and people becomes.
Anyway, none of Bian Guanyue's good friends drove more than two million cars, nor would they wear hundreds of thousands of watches like Chen An.
When I see it in ordinary times, I will only sigh that others are the real rich second generation, but Chen An is the one he brought over, which has to make them pay attention to it.
If Chen An didn't speak, how could they let go?
"Is it that complicated?"
Chen An scratched his head, looking confused, why are there so many rules in this circle?
"Because people don't know you..."
Bian Guanyue looked at Chen An's somewhat childish appearance, and she was really envious in her heart.
Having an ordinary heart and living a life of fine clothes and food should be the most ideal state of life for a person.
The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper?
She felt that Chen An was just the opposite, his heart was thinner than paper, but his life was higher than the sky.
How long has it been since I have been as simple as Chen An?
After wearing the mask of hypocrisy for a long time, she suddenly realized that she might not be able to tear it off again.
"If people don't understand you, they'll guess. ”
Bian Guanyue said with a smile: "You don't know, I once saw a son of a real power hall, and the cultivation of emotional intelligence is simply the peak... Of course, this kind of emotional intelligence will only be shown to people who are better than him. ”
Chen An thought of Wu Yaoyu and Huang Yiming, these two buddies seem to be stupid and smart, they should be salted fish attributes who don't want to do things, and it is impossible to enter the circle of Bian Guanyue.
Chen An asked: "What is Zhong Tai in your eyes?"
"It's... Half a friend. ”
Bian Guanyue smiled slightly: "If you can't become an iron buddy with Zhong Tai, don't be friends with him." ”
"It's a bit mysterious, but I don't understand anything, so I'll see it for a long time. ”
Chen An got into the co-pilot of Lexus, fastened his seat belt, and continued to chat with Bian Guanyue.
Zhong Tai's Kinmen Industry is about the same size as Yuefeng Media in Bian Guanyue's home.
However, because the development of Yuefeng Media has been declining in recent years, the gap between the market value of the two companies is expanding rapidly, and she has gradually diluted her relationship with Zhong Tai.
On the one hand, it is unequal, and the second is because Bian Guanyue doesn't like Cheng Xiaoxiao very much, but now the entire Zhong family seems to be focusing on this eldest lady with an abnormal personality.
"In fact, you have lived like many rich second generations dream of living. Bian Guanyue's habit of driving is very special, she doesn't like to step on the clutch with her toes, but likes to step on her heels, which makes Chen An's brows jump, afraid that if she is not careful, something will happen.
"You..."
Seeing what Bian Guanyue wanted to say, Chen An directly said four words to block her mouth:
"Shut up, you. ”
He already knew that this woman's urine sex was not good, and once she used this emotional look, she was 100% playing some kind of ghost idea.
Although Chen An is not Yan Chixia, but in the face of Bian Guanyue, a fox who also can't cultivate at home, he also has a way to subdue the demon.
Chen An said seriously: "If you have something to say, don't be so hypocritical, isn't it good to be sincere?"
Bian Guanyue was choked by Chen An, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm just like this, I can't change it." ”
"Say whatever you want, and I'm too lazy to listen to the ink. ”
"Okay... I just want to say, they may test you later, what identity are you going to use?" Bian Guanyue looked at Chen An: "You don't wear a watch, you don't drive, you have to have an identity." ”
When the time came, Bian Guanyue thought that he couldn't talk nonsense about an identity.
The status is too low, and others will not take Chen An in their eyes.
Too high?
But Chen An obviously doesn't want to be the protagonist, how can this be done?
"It's a bit of a hassle..."
Chen An also has a bit of a headache, compared to those recalcitrant circles, Chen An can use money to open the way, but this kind of real "elite" circle, the past identity without saying is really not very good.
"Why don't you pretend to be my boyfriend?"
Bian Guanyue stroked her hair, and her almond eyes were a little teasing.
Chen An said a little unceremoniously: "It's okay if you don't respect me, but if you don't respect my girlfriend, I don't have a good face for you." ”
Seeing that Chen An looked more serious, Bian Guanyue stopped joking.
Men with a bottom line should also be respected.
Chen An's bottom line is obviously her girlfriend, and Bian Guanyue also clearly knows that as long as his girlfriend is not involved, Chen An is actually a very good talker.
But once it comes to his girlfriend, then he becomes extremely domineering, and he does not allow any discordant sounds.
The two of them pondered for a long time, but they still didn't have a clue, and finally Chen An decided to keep a low profile and let them guess.
The Lexus is driving on a four-car road, and the speed is not fast.
Chen An pondered what his destination was, and it wasn't until half an hour later that he found that what was in front of him was not a high-end club, nor a bar, but something similar to the villa party he had experienced once before.
But it was obviously more advanced than his last time - a polite middle-aged housekeeper was waiting outside, and after seeing Bian Guanyue's black car, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Disappointed?" asked Bian Guanyue with a smile.
"It's not. ”
Chen An shook his head: "Originally, I thought that the rich second generation liked the models in the club, such a simple and clean place... It was a bit unexpected. ”
"What kind of person you are, what kind of person you will meet, you..."
"Don't speak. ”
“...”