Chapter 147: Brother Huan, who is embarrassed and angry!

Chapter 147: Brother Huan, who is embarrassed and angry!

Liang Chuchu's posture is not arrogant, but Mrs. Fu's sense of superiority is still very strong. At least not too offensive.

Liu Mingzhu chatted with him on the side of the road as an old classmate. The latter suddenly glanced at Tang Huan, and said angrily: "Don't you introduce me to this handsome guy?"

They all graduated from Baicheng University, and they all worked in Baicheng and started a family. The two sides have some contact on weekdays. Class reunions, although infrequent, are not invariable.

"Tang Huan. Our supervisor of Shengtian. Liu Mingzhu said very implicitly.

"That's all?" Liang Chuchu smirked. "I'm not going to see it, right?"

Before getting out of the car, she saw Liu Mingzhu take the initiative to hold Tang Huan's hand. It looks like it's an office romance.

Sheng Tian. She knows that the company opened by her old classmate Dong Qingqing. It can be said that they were the first of their classmates to take charge of themselves. It is also the most capable.

But Liang Chuchu was not envious at all. Because her husband, her husband's business, is doing much better than Sheng Tian. And how busy Dong Qingqing is, she has seen it with her own eyes. Where is the life of a human being? It's just using the strength of milk to make money.

Where is she so laid-back, spending endless money. Living a wonderful and happy life?

One is to make some hard-earned money, and the other is to not even earn hard-earned money. Liang Chuchu will not look down on these old classmates, but the complacent in his heart is still a little irrepressible.

Her superiority is a ruthless injury to her old classmates.

Liu Mingzhu heard what Liang Chuchu said, rolled his eyes and said, "It's only been a long time, why is the class leader so gossipy?"

"Life is too boring, so I have to find gossip to relieve my boredom. Liang Chuchu knew that Liu Mingzhu wanted to divert the topic. Didn't dig deeper.

After chatting a few words, she said with some enthusiasm: "Let's meet rarely, let's go buy a few clothes together, right?"

Shopping for clothes together?

Liu Mingzhu didn't want to be stimulated by this. You can buy three colors for 10,000 pieces, one piece. She was reluctant to buy one. The gap between the rich and the poor is too great, what can be the point of playing together?

She was about to refuse, but Liang Chuchu put her arms around Liu Mingzhu's shoulders: "You should accompany me." My husband is still in a meeting and will come to me in a while. Up to an hour. ”

Liu Mingzhu couldn't refuse, so he had to look at Tang Huan apologetically. Nod yes.

People don't come up to show off their wealth or pretend to compare, and Liu Mingzhu is really unbearable.

In Tang Huan's view, Liang Chuchu's psychology is actually very understandable.

I'm rich, rich. But the people I usually play with are also a group of rich wives. It's really non-existent, and it's very unpleasant.

Find a few ordinary old acquaintances to play with, that can reflect the meaning of her existence. A bit excessive, but not bad, the psychology of a rich wife. Tang Huan didn't say anything, just like a follower, for the two beauties.

Since she is a rich wife, she naturally visits shops that Liu Mingzhu can't afford. She has been helping Liang Chuchu comment from beginning to end. I don't pick and choose. Even if Liang Chuchu persuaded her to be kind to herself again and again, it would be okay to buy one or two pieces.

One piece is only twenty or thirty thousand, and Liu Mingzhu really can't afford it. Tang Huan is too-

After Liang Chuchu persuaded his old classmates to see that there was no reaction, he was no longer reluctant, but began a long act of showing off his wealth.

Tang Huan waited for the boring, went out to take a breath and smoke a cigarette. When he came back, Liang Chuchu had a well-dressed man in a suit beside him. In his thirties, he looks like an elitist.

"This isβ€”" The man in the suit glanced at Tang Huan.

"A colleague of my old classmates. Liang Chuchu smiled a little subtlely. But she also patiently explained to her husband.

"Hello. My surname is Qiu. This is my business card. The man in the suit offered to give him a business card. His eyes were clearly scanning Liu Mingzhu who was standing next to Tang Huan.

Stinky boy, even Sister Liu dares to look at it, and in front of his wife. It's a lot of guts.

Tang Huan noticed Qiu Gongzi's eyes, and of course Liang Chuchu didn't ignore it. A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, and it was clear that her husband was a repeat offender.

This is probably the biggest worry for women who marry into wealthy families.

My husband's family is rich, and you depend on your husband for everything. Although he has lived a carefree life, he cannot earn his personality and dignity.

Eat others with a soft mouth, and take others with short hands. You've got it all, so what else do you have to call for yourself?

According to the business card, Qiu Gongzi is a young talent in the financial field. It sounds very high-end and foreign. The four of them chatted for a few words. Qiu Gongzi took the initiative to invite: "We are going to dinner." If you don't mind, why don't you go together?"

Flirting with girls in person?

Excessive, right?

Brother Huan, who was holding back his bad stomach, was a little unhappy.

It's okay to endure the old classmates, and now I have to put up with you for two hundred and five? What kind of bullshit to eat dinner together? Isn't it just to provide you with another hour or two of pretending time? It is best to arouse Sister Liu's favor, and if you can't, you can exchange contact information.

Friends. Even Liang Chuchu is inconvenient to stop.

It's an old routine, Brother Huan is very familiar.

He raised his wrist exaggeratedly: "We booked movie tickets, and the time is a little too late." ”

"Which movie theater?" Qiu Gongzi was very frivolous. "I'll call the manager and ask the cinema to reserve a room for you. It's a welcome gift for the first meeting. ”

Heroic.

Directly private hall?

Tang Huan smiled and shook his head: "It's interesting when there are more people to watch." With such a large theater, two people are so bored to watch. ”

"That's easy, except to give you a place. Other seats are available to fans free of charge. Qiu Gongzi smiled confidently. "That's all right, right?"

"Okay, mom?"

Tang Huan didn't agree with a word, and scolded his mother directly: "Are you fucking sick? Lao Tzu has given you the stairs down, so you have to kick your nose and face? Believe it or not, the big ears scraped and swept you to death?"

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