Yang Lin was a little surprised, he didn't expect to meet the old people here.

Although this "old man" did not know him.

At this time, the two had already walked out of the president's office, and when they heard the name of the boy next to them, Wang Ruoxue turned her head suspiciously: "Mr. Yang, what did you just call me?"

She clearly heard Yang Lin call her senior sister, but she recalled it carefully, from elementary school to college, she didn't seem to have a relationship with the business giant Zhao Jianyuan.

Yang Lin smiled apologetically, he realized that he had just been a little abrupt.

"Sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yang Lin, and my alma mater is Sioux City No. 9 Middle School. ”

He deliberately mentioned Sioux City No. 9 Middle School because this assistant Wang was his senior sister in high school.

Wang Ruoxue is three years older than him, and he was a man of the year in high school, a transcendent existence of the school flower and a school bully! The kind that has to stand on the podium at the end of every semester to give a speech. At that time, she was not only "someone else's child" in the mouth of parents, but also a proud top student in the eyes of teachers, and the perfect goddess that countless boys with excess hormones repeatedly missed in the middle of the night!

Because of the difference of three years, Yang Lin had just been promoted to the first year of high school, and Wang Ruoxue graduated from high school. So he didn't meet the legend.

Some people, although they have left the school, still circulate her legend in the school. Wang Ruoxue is this kind of person.

Two years ago, the third high school department held a mobilization meeting for the college entrance examination, and specially invited Wang Ruoxue, who was admitted to Qingbei University.

Wang Ruoxue on the podium is more mature and delicate than the immature and innocent in high school. This kind of charm is far from being comparable to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in high school. As soon as she came on stage in a formal suit, she conquered countless adolescent boys in the audience. This also includes Yang Lin.

So strictly speaking, the two of them didn't know each other at all. It's just that Yang Lin took a look at it from a distance at the mobilization meeting.

A school is so big, a senior sister or something, it can be said to be the cheapest title. This kind of alumni relationship is sometimes even less cordial and reliable than that of a colleague in a company.

But when Sister Sheng said from Yang Lin's mouth, Wang Ruoxue's reaction obviously exceeded expectations: "It turns out that you are also from the ninth middle school! What a coincidence! Which class are you?"

"17th. "Yang Lin graduated from high school in 17 years and just entered his sophomore year this summer.

"Then I'm three years older than you, and I'm in the 14th class. ”

Wang Ruoxue smiled a little enthusiastically, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "No, we are three years apart, how can you know me?"

"Senior sister, have you forgotten that you went back to your alma mater to give a speech two years ago?

Yang Lin smiled and said the events of the year, showing an expression of memory.

Wang Ruoxue suddenly realized, and joked again: "Senior sister at that time...... What do you mean, is the senior sister old now, and the elegance is no longer there?"

"How could it be, Senior Sister is more attractive than two years ago!" Seeing that Wang Ruoxue did not reject it, Yang Lin hurriedly climbed up the pole.

Every boy has a goddess he has a crush on when he is a student. She is beautiful, mysterious, and out of reach.

Wang Ruoxue is the goddess of Yang Lin's high school crush.

Wang Ruoxue was sent to Qingbei University, while Yang Lin was just a scumbag with average grades, and being able to go to the second book is the limit of his ability. The two of them are simply people of two worlds.

So he never thought that one day, he would be able to joke with Wang Ruoxue at such a close distance.

The two walked into the elevator side by side, and the faint fragrance from Wang Ruoxue lingered in the air, constantly teasing Yang Lin's little heart, which was already a little ape-like.

"Hmph, you can talk!"

From Zhao Jianyuan's words just now, Wang Ruoxue felt that the relationship between the two was unusual, and now Yang Lin intends to take the initiative to get closer to each other, she is naturally happy to cater to it.

With Zhao Jianyuan's relationship, the relationship between Yang Lin and Wang Ruoxue quickly warmed up, and by the time they arrived at Yintai Center, the two were already sisters and brothers.

Wang Ruoxue did not forget the task assigned to her by Zhao Jianyuan, and as soon as she arrived at the mall, she led Yang Lin straight to the clothing store.

Women are natural shoppers, especially women of Wang Ruoxue's class, whose grasp of brands and fashion is far from what Yang Lin can imagine.

For two hours, the two visited more than a dozen luxury brand stores in Yintai Center, including Dior, Versace, Cartier, Balenciaga, Gucci and ...... Most of them are brands that Yang Lin has never heard of.

"Hmm...... Yes, I didn't expect Yang Lin to be quite strong!"

Wang Ruoxue looked at the rejuvenated Yang Lin in the mirror and was very satisfied with her results.

At this moment, Yang Lin was wearing a black slim shirt from Versace, and his sturdy upper body looked very manly. Dark blue jeans accentuate the legs for a more slender look. Coupled with the casual shoes specially selected by Wang Ruoxue, the Gucci franchise store, the whole person's temperament has changed greatly, and it is quite a bit of the style of Italian returnees.

"Sister Ruoxue, let's ...... Did you buy too much?" Yang Lin was carrying a large bag and a small bag, a little embarrassed.

The money for shopping was reimbursed by Zhao Jianyuan. Although Zhao Jianyuan said not to be polite to him, after all, he was spending other people's money and buying so much at once, he was still a little reluctant.

"Don't worry. If I buy less for you, then Mr. Zhao will be unhappy!"

Wang Ruoxue planned very seriously: "This is not enough, I will take you to do a new hairstyle later." You just have to enjoy it. ”

"Okay, then thank you, Sister Ruoxue. ”

As soon as the two walked out of the Versace men's clothing store, they met two acquaintances.

Sometimes the world is so small. Yang Lin didn't expect to meet this woman here.

"Xiao Lang Hoof, you are in such a hurry to call me out to go shopping, did you pick out a stroke from your Li Dashao again!"

Qian Feifei held her best friend Zhang Yuhan's hand and smiled evilly.

"What do you mean? It's obviously the pocket money he gave me!"

Zhang Yuhan raised his head a little proudly, opened Alipay on his mobile phone, and put the transfer interface in front of his girlfriend.

Her current boyfriend has strange fetishes, and when he went to his neighborhood yesterday, he tied him to the bed and tossed for most of the day, and his bones were about to fall apart. If it weren't for the sake of the three thousand pocket money, she would have been unhappy.

"Wow! Your boyfriend is so generous! I'm jealous when I see it!"

Seeing the transfer of 3,000 yuan, Qian Feifei was a little red-eyed: "My one gives 1,000 every month, and he is dead!"

Zhang Yuhan thought of something and pouted: "A thousand is better than nothing." ”

Qian Feifei heard the meaning of the words, knew that Zhang Yuhan was talking about her ex-boyfriend Yang Lin, and comforted: "Forget it, didn't you dump Yang Lin? Besides, you have been together for half a year, and he has not taken advantage of you." Instead, I gave you a few hundred living expenses, didn't I?"

The hundreds of living expenses were earned by Yang Lin on a part-time basis, but Zhang Yuhan was obviously not satisfied, and snorted coldly: "What's the use of a few hundred yuan? It's not enough to even buy a bottle of perfume! Our family Li Hang confessed to me that he gave me a bottle of Chanel No. 5 on the same day! With this alone, Yang Lin can't catch up in his life!"

Qian Feifei had seen the bottle of Chanel No. 5, a 100-milliliter bottle, which cost more than 1,700 yuan!

Speaking of Chanel, the two girls unknowingly walked to the B2 district. Area B2 of Yintai Center is a gathering area for luxury brands.

Qian Feifei looked at the luxury brand franchise stores with some envy, with a yearning face. For their student party, luxury is a world that they cannot touch.

Zhang Yuhan saw the overlapping logo of the Chanel franchise store, and became more and more proud: "By the way, Li Hang also said that on my birthday next month, he will give me a Chanel bag!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Feifei's eyes of envy and hatred became even stronger.

Zhang Yuhan was proud, when two people came out of the Versace men's clothing store in the B2 area, which made her brows furrow suddenly.

It was Yang Lin and Wang Ruoxue who came out.

At this time, Yang Lin has completely changed as a person, a black slim long-sleeved shirt, dark blue jeans, and Gucci casual shoes, and he can't beat it without 10,000 pieces! There is also the Rolex on his left wrist, Zhang Yuhan has seen the same style in the hands of her current boyfriend Li Hang, and it costs more than 90,000 yuan a piece!

and the three or four big bags in their hands, although they can't see the contents inside, but the logo on the outside of the bag is all a luxury brand that they envy, enough to show its preciousness!

"It's not ...... Yang Lin?"

Qian Feifei's voice was full of surprise.

Zhang Yuhan also looked incredulous. If it weren't for Yang Lin's face, she couldn't believe that Yang Lin, the poor ghost who had been ruthlessly ridiculed by them just now, would actually come out of the luxury zone that they couldn't afford?

In front of his Italian returnee-style dress, the two of them even have a dwarfed inferiority complex!

Somehow, Zhang Yuhan suddenly became a little angry, she felt deceitful, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to expose Yang Lin's true face!

He is obviously just a poor dick who can't even support himself! Why is he dressed so luxuriously? Why does he wear the same famous watch as Li Hang?

But when she saw Wang Ruoxue beside Yang Lin, she stopped suddenly.

At this time, although Wang Ruoxue was wearing a women's suit and an ordinary outfit in a white-collar uniform, the keen insight of women still made Zhang Yuhan see the difference from Wang Ruoxue.

The diamond earrings that reflect the brilliant light, the delicate women's watch, and the elegant and tranquil temperament......

Zhang Yuhan helplessly found that all over his body, whether it was dress, temperament, or figure, appearance, in front of this white-collar woman, he was in a state of complete defeat!

The frustration made her dare not step forward to bring humiliation on herself. Don't even dare to say a cruel word.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yuhan could only find a little self-esteem from Yang Lin, glanced at him with disdain, sneered, and turned away with his best friend.

Yang Lin also saw Zhang Yuhan, and clearly felt her hostility towards him.

But I don't know why, after knowing that he is a rich third generation and can be commensurate with the uncle and nephew of business tycoon Zhao Jianyuan, he suddenly felt that many things he had experienced before had become insignificant.

Before today, if Zhang Yuhan stood in front of him, he would feel heartache. But now, his heart is surprisingly calm.

This feeling is like, when you were poor before, you accidentally lost a hundred dollars, and you would be uncomfortable for several days. But when you find out that you have won 10 million in the lottery, and you also lose 100 yuan at this time, there is no wave in your heart.

"Acquaintance?"

As shrewd as Wang Ruoxue, she naturally saw a little bit of cattiness and cared.

Yang Lin shook his head: "I'm not very familiar." ”