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Yan Xixian and Xu Xiaoya took a taxi to attend the wedding of college classmate Zhou Xiaoxuan.

A conversation between the host and a frustrated male listener was heard on the radio in the car.

Male listener: "My girlfriend thinks I'm poor and wants to break up with me, what should I do?" ”

Host: "Are you poor or not?" ”

Male listener: "I think I'm making a decent job." ”

Interviewer: "How much do you earn per month?" ”

Male listener: "1,800 yuan." ”

Host: "Your salary is this amount, so do you have a part-time job?" ”

Male Listener: "No. ”

Interviewer: "What are your spare time activities after work?" ”

Male Listener: "In my spare time, I like to hike, bask in the sun in the park, stop and wait for my soul in the slow time"

Host: "In your case, you don't have to wait for your soul, do you know what your usual activities should be?" You go to the largest shopping mall in the city, you go around after work, and you have more contact with the commercial community, you know? Pay attention to the list price of various goods......"

Xu Xiaoya hahadaxiao: "This host's three views are not correct, but I like it." ”

Yan Xiao couldn't laugh, and his eyes fell on his handbag.

At that time, the taxi had already stopped in front of the most luxurious hotel in the city, and she and Xu Xiaoya felt bad as soon as they got out of the taxi.

"Wow, is this a luxury car show? Maserati, Bentley, Ferrari...... If you look at the car that just stopped, could it be the legendary Aston Martin OEN-77? ”

A tall man got out of the car, and many people rushed up to greet him.

"Who is this? So big? ”

Yan walked a few steps carefully, followed behind Xu Xiaoya, and walked towards the lobby with the guests like clouds.

The students sat at a table at the very edge, and there were exactly two empty seats. Next to him was the bride Zhou Xiaoxuan.

She was greeting everyone warmly: "There are many guests today, and the greetings are not good, so the old students should be more considerate." Everyone eats and drinks well, and it is also a small class reunion. ”

"Politely and politely, congratulations on marrying into a wealthy family."

"Marry so well, don't forget to bring up your old classmates. By the way, introduce me to a local tyrant......"

"You can see casually, there are more than five diamond kings who came today, and they are all good buddies of my husband. By the way, even Wang Sanshao is here......"

"God? Wang Sanshao is here? Your husband has a lot of face......"

Zhou Xiaoxuan was triumphant: "Tell me whoever you like, and I'll introduce it to you." ”

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Look, Yan Xixian and Xu Xiaoya are here......"

Everyone immediately coaxed: "The two beauties came so late, and they will be punished with three cups." ”

Xu Xiaoya smiled: "Xiaoxuan, congratulations." ”

Yan Xixian also said, "Congratulations." ”

Zhou Xiaoxuan's gaze swept over Yan Xixian's body: "Please sit down, the old classmates are here to give me face." By the way, fine, Huang Xiaojue didn't come with you? ”

Yan Xian's face did not change: "He is busy with work and has no time." ”

Zhou Xiaoxuan smiled faintly and casually pulled her hair, "Too busy to have time for the National Day holiday?" ”

Xu Xiaoya's eyes were sharp, and she immediately grabbed her wrist: "Xiaoxuan, what kind of watch are you?" It's beautiful. ”

It was a fantastic blue watch, inlaid in white gold, with a dark blue enamel mother-of-pearl against the background of the dial, a small bridge, a white balustrade, a boy and a girl, the boy showing the minutes, the girl showing the hours.

"God, isn't this the legendary Van Cleef & Arpels Lover's Bridge? It is said that at midnight, the girl will gently jump into the boy's arms and kiss him before quickly parting? Isn't it? ”。

"Xiaoxuan, you are really rich. We're not a shijie person anymore. ”

Zhou Xiaoxuan smiled: "In addition to rich people, there are two kinds of people in the world: one is to save money and buy luxury goods, and the other is to save money and can't afford luxury goods." ”

Yan Xixian has been silent, and when she heard this, her face was as red as blood, like pins and needles.

Xu Xiaoya heard that there was a thorn in her words, and glanced at Yan Xian with a sneer.

Everyone was silent, and all eyes fell on Yan Xi's bag.

Zhou Xiaoxuan smiled: "Okay, classmates, I still have to greet other guests, everyone eat and drink well, and we will brag when the afternoon is empty." ”

"You're busy with yours, leave us alone."

The two bridesmaids accompanied her around, leaving a graceful back, cutting a chic wedding dress, revealing a large amount of snowy skin, and a Y-shaped pure white diamond necklace in the middle of her back.

"Look, ZIP's necklace, a big-name Hollywood actress has worn it like this."

"How much?"

"That watch costs seven or eight hundred thousand, how much do you say this chain costs? And the blue wedding ring she wears, do you see? Pink diamonds are rare in China, and blue diamonds are more valuable, and they are properly worn on the body. ”

"Wow, I heard that Zhou Xiaoxuan's husband is worth hundreds of millions, no wonder she can afford to wear such a haode thing......"

"It's really better to marry well than to do a good job, we can't afford it after a lifetime of struggle."

A boy said: "Beauty, don't just look at the man's money, but also look at the character." If you don't have a good character, you won't be able to live well in your life......"

"And, who said that a rich man's character must lose to Dick? Besides, without the fulfillment of the wallet, where can there be peace of mind? A lot of people put the cart before the horse. ”

"According to you, we dicks don't have to marry wives?"

"The beauties would rather be the spare tire of the handsome and rich than accept the behavior of the dick, which genetically ensures the progress of mankind."

"Ha, I also have eight million in hand...... one boy held up his phone and shook it, "Damn, it's a pity it's pixels." ”

Crowd hahadaxiao.

Yan Xixian couldn't sit down anymore, so she got up and went to the bathroom.

She spent a lot of time in the bathroom, and when she came out, she had her hair cut in front of the mirror.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of wolf-like eyes in the sanitary mirror.

It was a tall man, the owner of the Aston Martin.

Those eyes fell on the half of her cheek that had just been covered by her long hair, and she was stunned. Then, unscrupulous, and then, looking down, a strange smile appeared on his face.

Yan carefully subconsciously covered it, but how could it be in time? That's her handbag today, a high-imitation LV bought from Taobao for a few hundred yuan. This man saw her vanity at a glance.

Under the man's undisguised mocking gaze, she trotted away in embarrassment.

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