Chapter 702: Feeling Uncomfortable!

The upper class has an upper-class tutor.

But that's limited to the upper class.

The upper class treats the lower nine ranks, but they are not so tolerant.

Especially the ninth-rate who have hatred, such as Brother Huan-

If Liang Jicheng can still maintain his graceful demeanor, it is not a self-cultivation, but a mental retardation.

Liang Jicheng's hatred for Tang Huan is difficult to describe in words.

Several times, Liang Jicheng lost face because of Tang Huan's existence.

Similarly, because of Tang Huan's existence, he thought Song Ruyu was at his fingertips. That's what he missed.

There is no chance to marry this rising political star in this life.

Yes.

Song Ruyu's performance in the officialdom of Baicheng has long won the attention of the officialdom of Sijiu City.

She already has an invincible family background. In addition, this trip to Baicheng can be described as a special mission. The task was completed so smoothly and successfully. Will it not be reused in the future?

Coupled with the support of the two political giants behind Secretary Song. Song Ruyu's future can be described as bright.

Ministerial?

Vice-national?

Expected.

Such a promising beauty, although she is older. But this did not prevent Liang Jicheng from longing for Secretary Song. and the importance that the entire Liang family attaches to this family business.

But in the end, everything became a bubble.

Liang Jicheng completely walked on two parallel lines with Secretary Song. No more intersections.

And the Baicheng circle, because of this incident, ridiculed Liang Jicheng for a long time. Although no one dared to ridicule it to his face. But poking the backbone in the back, isn't it even more desperate?

faced Liang Jicheng's yin and yang weird ridicule. Tang Yingfeng lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Have you eaten your rice?"

Brother Huan's answer was just that he didn't want to have anything to do with Liang Jicheng. I just want to get in as soon as possible.

can be heard in Liang Jicheng's ears, and there is obviously a suspicion of confession.

He smiled indifferently, and his momentum became more and more aggressive: "I know that you are a dog for Bai Buchen." And he did a lot of dirty things. This time, I'm afraid I'm not looking forward to Bai Buchen giving you sweetness?"

After a slight pause, Liang Jicheng said again: "It's a pity." Your dreams may be in vain. Bai Buchen's mother, but she hates you to the core. After all, you're the one to blame for the destruction of her family. I'm wondering if she's going to tear you to pieces tonight. ”

"Rest assured. With your friendship with me, I will definitely help you collect the body. At the end of Liang Jicheng's words, the words almost popped out of his teeth.

It can be seen that he has a strong hatred for Tang Huan.

After listening to Liang Jicheng's chatter, Tang Huan waved his hand slightly and said, "Are you done farting?"

Liang Jicheng was slightly stunned.

Seeing that Tang Huan was still acting recklessly. But he didn't relent: "I know, sooner or later you will have to come to Yanjing." I'm looking forward to that day. ”

"I'll let you know too. Liang Jicheng said word by word. "This city doesn't belong to you now. In the future, there will be no place for you. ”

Tang Huan pushed Liang Jicheng away, very rough, very neat: "Don't stand in the way like a girl." If you have the guts of a dog, move me. If not, just get out of the way. ”

Tang Huan strode into the main building. Covered in bad luck.

But through Liang Jicheng, he also understood.

Tonight's birthday banquet is a feast for a wealthy family in the true sense.

Even Liang Jicheng also went to the scene in person, it is conceivable that several other sons and brothers will not be absent, right?

Including Ye Zhiqiu.

Sure enough. When Tang Huan entered the banquet hall, he saw Ye Zhiqiu, who was quite suspected of being half the master, at a glance.

He was dressed in a straight suit and was in high spirits.

With a glass of champagne in his hand, he was chatting with a group of men and women, very chic.

And some celebrities also showed their admiration to him. Little stars in the eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's body does have the suave and chic of Brother Gongzi. This point is incomparable to Liang Jicheng, the prince of the capital.

Brother Gongzi here in Sijiu City, because of the environment and family education. One of them is calmer than the other, and one looks more suave than the other.

On the other hand, Ye Zhiqiu has a more prodigal temperament that is more attractive to women.

At the same time as Tang Huan looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

He also saw Tang Huan with his spare eyes.

But he did not leave the table halfway, but continued to talk with the sons and daughters around him who may be useful in the future.

Tang Huan?

Descendants of the Tang family?

Be.

Tang Huan is indeed a very special existence. Its own means and capabilities should not be underestimated.

But all this is just his potential.

How many days a year are the geniuses of China born? But how many can climb up in the end?

Most of them have sunk into the sea. The few who can make a small difference have also smoothed out the edges and corners. Become sophisticated, become featureless.

Ye Gong reminded him.

The possibility of Tang Huan becoming an enemy is far greater than that of a friend.

Ye Zhiqiu is not really as righteous as he shows.

He has ambitions and aspirations.

Maybe Tang Huan is indeed a friend worth befriending.

But just like the last pearl last supper, Ye Zhiqiu's final summary.

I'd love to be your friend. But there may not be such an opportunity.

Those words completely cut off all their previous friendships.

Perhaps, it is more embarrassing than being a stranger.

Tang Huan still remembered Ye Zhiqiu's original statement.

So just swept over him. Then he casually served a glass of red wine. Stroll around at a leisurely pace. Then stop at a more remote balcony.

There was a breeze outside the window.

Tang Huan's heart gradually stopped.

Outside the villa, he met his old rival Liang Jicheng.

And in the banquet hall, he not only saw Ye Zhiqiu. also saw the suave Wei Ziyu. Maybe except for Yao Dongting's weird coffee, all the famous families will come to congratulate this new king, right?

After all, Bai Buchen did lead everyone.

Even Yao Dongting, who is known as the youngest in the capital, has not been able to take charge of thunder and lightning on his own.

This is the exclusive advantage of Bai Buchen.

The cold breeze blew outside the balcony for about three minutes. Tang Huan's shoulder was suddenly patted.

Stunned, he turned his head. It was the cheap cousin Tang Xiaowan.

She was dressed up and looked like a beautiful elf. Stylish, sophisticated, and extraordinarily atmospheric.

"Cousin. Do you really dare to come?" Tang Xiaowan held a glass of red wine in her hand, setting off her already bright face more and more delicately.

"Why don't you dare to come?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.

Some lonely hearts are relieved.

At tonight's wealthy night banquet, there are still people who are willing to hook up with themselves.

Liang Jicheng's cold eyes and ridicule outside the villa did not make Tang Huan feel uncomfortable.

On the contrary, after entering this banquet hall, Tang Huan obviously felt a trace of anxiety.

It's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, that kind of confusion. That cramped feeling that shouldn't be here. made Tang Huan very uncomfortable.

Although he can suppress these negative emotions.

But the actual situation is that the current Tang Huan is indeed not qualified to appear in such a place. No one will pay too much attention to him.

Wordless exclusion and ignorance are the deadliest.

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