In the Dunhuang Treasure Pavilion, which is claimed to have a per capita consumption of 15,000, Yao Yi once again emphasized to everyone that he is really a rich second generation.

This time Mi Meng believed it.

When she first got in the car before, she was still imitating Yao Yi's tone, turning around and saying to Liu Jue and Fan Li who were sitting in the back row, "I'm sorry, I'm a rich second generation."

She was so happy that she thought Yao Yi was really good at joking.

But what she didn't know was that she really didn't believe it in the whole car, and thought that Yao Yi was joking.

Fan Li had been mentally prepared for this, and Liu Jue must have talked to Fan Li about it.

Subsequently, when Mi Meng saw where Yao Yi parked, and saw Yao Yi walking in front first, and then saw the signboard of Dunhuang Treasure Pavilion, which was known as the most expensive among the people of Shangjing, her legs were weaker than the last time she saw Ziyue Restaurant.

She really turned her head and ran, but she didn't run out two steps before she was dragged by Yao Yi.

"What do you do?"

She said.

Yao Yi said: "Treat yourself to dinner." ”

She tried to break free, "We don't want to eat in such an expensive place, you haven't paid for the manuscript yet." ”

Yao Yi: "I don't have to pay money to eat here, I have a special account." ”

When he entered the door, four of the dozen or so greeters at the door recognized him, and the others bowed down one after another, but did not shout loudly.

Even before they could get close to the gate, someone took out a walkie-talkie to inform them inside.

The lobby manager walked out quickly, greeted warmly, and shouted "Yao Gongzi is good".

So when Yao Yi told Mi Meng again in the goldfully decorated Tianzihao private room, "I am the second generation of the rich", she believed it, but her expression was a little lonely, and then it was very complicated.

Liu Jue and Fan Li didn't say anything at this time, because they didn't know what to say.

Mi Meng asked: "Since Mr. Yao Qi is your father, why do you rent a house outside, or such a cheap share house?"

Yao Yi calmly explained, "I dropped out of college a few months ago, and I want to prove to my family that I don't have to take a penny from my family to live and live well." ”

"And you're now?"

"I proved what I was capable of, and now my dad has given me a start-up fund. I didn't refuse my father's help, and I was ready to do something with the money. As I said, when I get into normalcy, I promise you won't starve to death if you want to. ”

Mi Meng asked again: "Then why are you ...... with me?" Shall we rent the same room?"

Yao Yi knew what she was thinking, "If I say it's an absolute coincidence, do you believe it?"

After a long time, she nodded, "I believe." ”

Then she stopped talking, and everyone could roughly guess what was going on in her heart.

Yao Yi is not wood, Mi Meng's thoughts, as a veteran who has walked through the flowers, can see it.

But he didn't want to, he was tired of playing in his previous life, and in this life he wanted to do something different from his previous life.

If you have to ask him what kind of mentality he has towards Mi Meng now, it's hard for him to summarize it himself, he definitely doesn't hate it, but he definitely doesn't like it.

may only be regarded as the very simple attention of the elders to the younger generations, and feel that helping her is just a gesture.

Yao Yi is not the kind of young man who will be easily fascinated by cute girls.

Mi Meng is a little bitter in her mouth now, and she can only comfort herself, perhaps because she accidentally drank a sip of tea water.

If Yao Yi was just a rich second generation in an ordinary sense, with assets of millions of yuan, she would not be too impacted.

Even in her short working experience, many of the people who have pursued her are from families with assets of tens of millions.

She refused, resigned and walked away on the spot.

She believes in love, but not in love under money.

But Yao Yi is the heir of the Yao Group, which is simply beyond the limit of her cognition of love under money, but when she knows him, or when she has feelings for him, she doesn't know that he is rich at all.

It would be nice if Yao Yi's family only had tens of millions.

Mi Meng can think like this at this time.

But that's the Yao Group!

It was a behemoth across Sangkyung.

You can see Yao's Group's real estate advertisements everywhere in Shangjing, and you can often see Yao's series of real estate projects of "Junyao", "Mingyao" and "Dianyao" in the urban area.

In this city, in these years, no one can ignore Yao's influence in Shangjing.

Yao Qi, the boss of the Yao family, as one of the few real riches in Shangjingli who can be on the list of the richest in China, his famous anecdotes have spread all over the streets and alleys.

She really couldn't accept the setting that the kind and keen man next to her was Yao Qi's son.

But then she thought about it, Yao Yi is so smart, she is very proficient in everything, and even the little thing of selling bookmarks by herself can sell knowledge.

Maybe it's because he came from such a family that he has such talent.

She even briefly wondered why Yao Yi would live in this shared house, and why she appeared outside Baixiang Book House so coincidentally.

But the snickering only survived for a moment, and she was disgusted by it.

After Yao Yi emphasized that all this was indeed a coincidence, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her disgust and disgust disappeared, leaving only an inexplicable sadness that she didn't want to admit.

The heir to tens of billions of assets, this is too exaggerated, too scary.

She has watched some bloody dramas on Hong Kong and Taiwan, but she knows that kind of story can only happen on TV.

And this is more bloody and scary than in the TV series, but it is the truth.

All fantasies are too absurd to make reality magical.

She really wants to go outside with Sister Liu to chat alone, but unfortunately Liu Jue has already talked to Yao Yi about business.

Yao Yi sent a formal invitation to Liu Jue, "Sister Liu, if you are interested, come to work in my company." ”

Liu Jue didn't agree, "You have to tell me what you want to do, if the major is not right, forget it, although I am a little difficult now, I will not be unable to eat." ”

Yao Yi said with a smile: "The real estate comprehensive information release website is a public platform for the release of rental and transaction information. ”

Liu Jue raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Yao Yi smiled again and pointed out the window, which was facing the direction of the capital to the west, "As you think, it completely overlaps with your former employer's business, but I will take a different path from them in the future." ”

"No kidding, the housing network is located in the capital, using the resources of the capital to radiate the whole country, and now it is about to be listed, and it has become the climate. You're late at this time, even if you're the heir of the Yao family, you don't have a chance of winning. ”

Liu Jue didn't get enthusiastic, and analyzed it rationally.

Yao Yi shook his head, "What if I told you that the lawsuit between Zhaofang Holding Group and Dao Shijie will definitely lose, and they must end up losing both? Moreover, the real spring of the Internet has not yet come, and the PC Internet is just a warm-up, a real big stage, here." ”

Yao Yi picked up his mobile phone, pointed to the palm-sized inch of the world, and said slowly.

The same rhetoric, facing different people, has completely different effects.

As a peer, Liu Jue's sense of smell of the mobile Internet is more sensitive than Yao's.

She just couldn't believe it.