Chapter 185: Poor Man

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For a moment, almost everyone's eyes shone brightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even the female classmates who didn't like Mu Wanqing very well just now, they were all thinking about how to get close to this old classmate who was not very familiar. In today's society, it is important to pay attention to identity and capital. Besides, almost everyone is twenty-five or sixteen adults. Some of the edges and corners of the student days should be sharpened a little smoother. is to change the normalcy with uniformity, and they all pile up smiles, get close to Mu Wanqing, and use some old trivial things from their student days to provoke everyone's sense of familiarity.

Although Mu Wanqing doesn't like to be noisy, after all, she is also a person who has been in the mall for a while. Quietly, not salty and light, and everyone has a good greeting. After all, although some things are not enough, there are definitely more failures. It is better not to offend those who can not offend. Not only that, but a few other small *** people also smelled the wind and came here.

For a while, Liu Qing and Wen Renjinghong, who were very close to Mu Wanqing, were squeezed out instead. Jing Hong, who provoked Wenren, whispered a little unevenly: "Hmph, a bunch of snobs." ”

"The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." Liu Qing didn't care about the change in the attitude of these people, and said indifferently. Greeted the waiter who passed by, took a glass of red wine and took a sip. In her heart, she was secretly worried, although Mu Wanqing was talented and intelligent, she was a little stiffer in her actions. As the saying goes, it is easy to break too hard, and it is also good to learn more about the ability to be false and wronged. Besides, chickens and dogs have their own uses. Among her classmates, there must be so many people who are useful to her. In today's society. Students are a valuable resource in their own right. Carried the gun together. Together through the window, together with prostitution. Among them, the relationship is always closer than that of ordinary people.

"Philistine." Wen Ren Jing Hong also asked for a glass of wine, and looked Liu Qing up and down. There was a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth and said: "I just can't figure it out, how could Qing'er marry a philistine person like you." Even if you marry a gentleman, you will be better than you. With that, he clasped his hands and took a sip of wine.

Liu Qing was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Mu Wanqing to have such a good relationship with this Wenren Jing Hong. Haven't seen it in so many years. Not long after they met, they shook out the marriage of the two. But it is estimated that she only talked about marriage, otherwise, she would not have said such a thing. Liu Qing secretly guessed that Mu Wanqing was also afraid that there would be a marriage in this era, which was really embarrassing, so he passed by vaguely.

I was a little funny, but I didn't want to argue with this woman. One hand in his pocket. Drinking wine, I looked at my wonderful wife very leisurely, and became more and more comfortable among those old classmates. Although in the tone of his voice, he still has that cold appearance. so that no one can come close to her within three feet. However, it is precisely this temperament and style. On the contrary, it made the group of men even more flocking, and their eyes lit up. But it is precisely under the coercion and brilliance of this noble and clear and cool temperament that I can't help but feel despicable and turbid in my heart. Although it is surrounded, it is also strictly guarded by the one-meter line, and does not dare to get too close. disdains to talk about them, even Liu Qing herself, sometimes when she gets along with Mu Wanqing, she will be ashamed of her clear and exquisite crystalline soul. Generate some sacrosanct distractions.

The scene like the stars and the moon, even if it made the rather conceited Wen Ren red, there was a little taste. Mu Wanqing's popularity was cold just now, and she relied on herself to bring popularity. In the blink of an eye, it was desolate and desolate beside him. Well, it's not too bleak, at least there's one man. Hearing this, Jing Hong couldn't help but subconsciously glance back at Liu Qing. Seeing that he still looked like an old god, don't be curious: "I said that your wife is surrounded by so many people, and she is taking turns to talk sweetly and flatteringly. Aren't you worried? ”

Liu Qing glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly: "What am I worried about?" If Wanqing casually can give people a sweet talk and confused things, she will be distracted. This kind of wife, it's okay not to want it. With that, he sat down nearby. Anyway, looking at that posture, Mu Wanqing couldn't finish socializing for a while. For Mu Wanqing, although the two have always been awkward. But Liu Qing didn't know anything about this wife. She is a person, although her mind is as pure as ice water. But deep down, he is more arrogant. How can it be so casual that people will be dizzy?

Although he was right, Jing Hong, who heard it, was quite prejudiced against Liu Qing. So he snorted coldly, didn't talk to him, and sat down next to Liu Qing. but

It was almost impossible to move away from Mu Wanqing's body, looking at her expression, it seemed to be a taste.

"Jing Hong." Just when the two of them had nothing to say, Feng Cong's voice rang out, and he said with a smile: "Didn't you see Wanqing for a long time, and went to her to catch up?" Why are you sitting here without saying a word? ”

"Feng Cong, do you want to take care of my affairs?" Wen Ren Jing Hong was in a bad mood, and Wen Yan raised her head and glared at him angrily, but when she saw the graceful and graceful lady beside Feng Cong, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Secretly wondered where Feng Cong found such a mature and noble and elegant female companion?

After finishing speaking, he moved his eyes to Liu Qing: "Manager Liu, are you also there?" Why, I don't go to accompany the beauty, but I drink here alone. "Even in social situations, if you are an ordinary employee, it is common to raise them and call them managers. But at this moment, what came out of Feng Cong's mouth was a bit of deliberate sarcasm.

Liu Qing glanced at Feng Cong indifferently, as well as Dong Xinfei, who was standing beside him and didn't take a look at him. couldn't help squinting his eyes, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and said very comfortably: "Feng Zhu, do you want the banquet to start?" My stomach was rumbling with hunger. I know, though. A hospitable and generous young man like Feng Zhu will not disappoint us. The delicious taste of the French restaurant last time is still fresh in my memory. Let me guess, Feng Zhu, did you invite the chef of the Western restaurant? Hehe, I'm going to feast again. ”

The corners of Feng Cong's cheeks and mouth twitched, and Liu Qing didn't mention that the French restaurant was okay. A mention of it made the nest fire in his heart rise up. The last big meal made him feel distressed to this day. Of course, no matter how distressed he is, it is not as good as watching him flirt with the goddess Mu Wanqing in his heart, and be affectionate. He just didn't understand how Mu Wanqing's family background could always be mixed with Liu Qing, a nobody. However, even if he resents Liu Qing ten times more in his heart. At this time, it can't be put on the face, not to mention that there is also Dong Xinfei, who has also secretly pursued for a long time and has not succeeded, is present. He couldn't lose his demeanor, and said with a dry smile: "How can Manager Liu say such a thing?" Ms. Dong's Xinfei private club brings together top gourmet chefs from all over the country and even in the world. If I bring in the chef of the French restaurant, wouldn't I be suspicious of smashing the scene? Moreover, with the strength of Miss Dong's chef. I must have returned with a feather and lost face. However, Manager Liu, if you have a soft spot for French cuisine, I will invite you separately next time. ”

Rich children mostly lose money but do not lose face. Although he hates Liu Qing to death, he still has to say something beautiful about the scene. What's more, although Mu Wanqing brought Liu Qing here today, it really made him really depressed. But I didn't expect to lose the east corner and harvest the mulberry elm. Xun Xinfei, who has not been successful for Feng Cong for a long time, saw Feng Cong alone and pitiful today, without a female companion. unprecedentedly took the initiative to ask to be his female companion. This made Feng Cong ecstatic, and he felt a little proud. In addition to being older, this Xun Xinfei has been married to three husbands. It's hardly much inferior to Mu Wanqing. You have to have a face, you have to have a figure. Of course, more importantly, she has money, and there are many, many money. What's wrong with being older, you know how to hurt people. It's nothing to marry a husband, and I know how to serve people. Feng Cong was constantly secretly happy in his heart, this time with Dong Xinfei, it was really a breakthrough development.

"Definitely, then let's make an appointment again." Liu Qing saw that he took the initiative to mention it, but he didn't mind slaughtering him again. But the eyes couldn't help but look at Xun Xinfei with some vigilance. I don't know what the relationship between this Xun Xinfei and Feng Cong is?

Seeing that Liu Qing and Wenren Jing Hong both glanced at Dong Xinfei. Feng Cong introduced with some pride: "This is Miss Dong Xinfei, the owner of this club, and of course, my female companion today." After that, he looked at Liu Qing a little provocatively.

When Xun Xinfei heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Liu Qing. It seems that he wants to secretly observe Liu Qing's reaction to this matter. Pity Feng Cong, who is a little happy, if he knows the reason why Xun Xinfei took the initiative to be his female companion. In fact, in Liu Qing's words. I don't know if I'm going to vomit blood in anger?