Glancing slightly at the woman who left with anger, and the man who left with provocation and pride, the corners of Wang Wen's mouth twitched, revealing a sneer of disdain!

He will never fight with people who don't care, let alone get angry with those who don't care about him, it will only be self-inflicted.

For Wang Wen, at his age, he is in his twenties when he is younger, and he is also in his early years. At this time, if you can't keep your sanity, and you are still impulsive like before, and you will only use your lower body to think, then the first twenty years will be in vain.

The most important thing is that Wang Wen is not a fool, he has already guessed from the matter of self-service banking that Song Jia is testing him. Of course, she was also testing herself. Test her own place in his heart. Including the departure of the oily-haired and powder-faced man who followed the invitation just now.

This kind of thing, Wang Wen has been tested countless times by Professor Kong Jie's daughter Kong Feifei when he was in college, and he has long had a surname of resistance.

If you can't even guess this little bit of a woman's thoughts, this is a shame for Wang Wen, who once aspired to be a gynecologist.

Aren't the courses in psychiatry and psychology taken for nothing?

As for the man who took the initiative to come to the door, Wang Wen didn't look at it at all. Those who do not respect others will never get the respect of others.

It's not a good thing to look at that kid.

The eye sockets are deeply sunken, the eyeballs are blue, the feet are weak and soft when walking, the lower plate is unstable, and at first glance it is excessive indulgence and kidney deficiency!

Of course, Wang Wen ignores the other party, which does not mean that he is afraid of the other party, let alone that he is arrogant, but that he refuses to deal with beasts!

What happened to Armani? Poor Nike, rich Adi, hooligan full of Armani! Anyone who wears Armani is 99 percent a hooligan!

Wang Wen never wears Armani, he only wears Anima!

Not long after Song Jia left, the seafood ordered came up. Now that Song Jia is gone, it's time for Wang Wen to enjoy the atmosphere here.

After going to the bathroom to wash his hands, tidying up a little, and after making sure that there was a personable and masculine man in the mirror, Wang Wen returned to his original position.

The empty plate had been ordered to be removed by the waiter. If it used to be a meat meal, now it's a seafood meal!

At this time, Wang Wen did not show the appearance of a barbarian as before, but fully showed his high quality and cultivation, and his every move was so free and elegant. If you hadn't seen his previous unreasonable behavior, I believe everyone would think he was a gentleman!

The comparison between before and after may be seen as a process of evolution from primitive man to modern man!

It is of great significance to the study of human evolution!

Not far away, Song Jiaqi's teeth itched when she saw all this, Rao is that she has a good tutor, and she can't wait to pounce on it immediately and tear the other party to pieces!

It's infuriating!

"Miss Song, Miss Song?"

"Oh, what's wrong?" Song Jia came back to her senses, looked at the people in front of her and asked. After the introduction just now, I learned that the young man who invited her just now is called Feng Xiaotian, the son of the mayor of Jiangbei City's revitalization district. The other man and two women are also well-off, either the boss's son or the director's daughter.

"Miss Song, listening to your accent, it doesn't look like a Jiangbei person!" Feng Xiaotian asked.

"Well, I'm here to work in Jiangbei!" Song Jia replied while peeking in Wang Wen's direction. Although she knew that she would be angry after watching it, she just couldn't help but want to watch it! Perhaps, I want to see how annoying the other party can be! At least that's how Song Jia comforted herself!

"Oh? I don't know where Miss Song is? If you don't find a job, we can arrange it for you. Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Yes. As long as Feng Shao says a word, the political axe is still an enterprise, you choose! Zhang Shaohui followed up and said that he was the deputy manager of a company, and his father was the owner of the company.

When Song Jia heard this, she felt a wave of nausea in her heart. She suddenly thought of what Wang Wen said: You are a sycophant who shoots things ordinarily, and there is no technical content at all! Song Jia felt that this sentence could not be more appropriate for this surnamed Zhang at this time.

Sycophants shoot like this, it will only make people feel disgusting. Song Jia glanced at Feng Xiaotian while drinking water, but found that the other party looked proud, and seemed to be very useful to the sycophant just now.

'Outside the gold, ruined in it! Song Jia gave the other party an evaluation in her heart!

At the same time, he unconsciously compared the two men in front of him with Wang Wen, and suddenly felt that Wang Wen seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye, at least Wang Wen looked real. And dare to put the most real, as well as ...... The most shameless side is revealed, not as hypocritical as the two people in front of him!

"I'm doing a good job right now, so I won't bother you!" Song Jia said lightly, she is now beginning to regret leaving Wang Wen and coming to this table.

"There is no such thing as the best, only better. People must be self-motivated, not satisfied with the status quo! You say I'm right, right? Miss Song! Feng Xiaotian said, and shook the bangs in front of his forehead as he thought he was very handsome!

"Yes!" Song Jia responded and stopped talking.

At this time, the light in the center of the hall suddenly dimmed, accompanied by bursts of beautiful and soothing music.

On the bandstand next to the hall, a man and a woman are playing beautiful music with a piano and violin.

The men and women who were still dining, began to get up and gather in the middle, and the two of them danced to the music.

Feng Xiaotian also stood up, he walked up to Song Jia, bent down slightly, stretched out a hand, and said with a gentleman's invitation, "Miss Song, can I ask you to dance?" ”

"I won't!" Song Jia said after hearing it, in fact, it is not that she can't, she has not only learned martial arts, but also dance, but she just doesn't want to dance with Feng Xiaotian.

"It's okay, I can teach you!" Feng Xiaotian said.

"Miss Song, Feng Shao's dancing is very good." Zhang Shaohui said.

"Yes, yes. With so many people around watching, Miss Song can't help but give Feng Shao face! A woman next to her followed.

After hearing this, Song Jia looked in the direction of Wang Wen and found that the other party was still eating, and she was somewhat disappointed.

"Okay, let's try it." Song Jia agreed, but instead of holding Feng Xiaotian's hand, she stood up directly and walked towards the dance floor in the center, and it was in the direction close to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen was enjoying a seafood feast when he suddenly noticed two flies swaying in front of him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Flies don't bite, but they are annoying. Constantly shaking in front of your eyes not only affects your vision, but also affects your appetite.

What's more, it's a fly as big as a person, which is even more uncomfortable!

I thought that the high-end place could be cleaner.

High-end restaurants, but that's it!

There are flies, there are also scum!

Wang Wen wiped his hands and stopped continuing to enjoy the meal.

The music is good, but it's clearly not a good match for the flies. How can these music students only pursue their own performances, but they don't know how to cooperate with the scene at all?

As a person who has been unremittingly pursuing perfect art, Wang Wen will never allow such uncoordinated and uncooperative things to happen!

Dance is art, music is art, and the two are in harmony and unity, which is art. But if the two are not in harmony, then it is not art, it is a waste of art!

Just like the newly bought limited original imported CD, the male and female protagonists cooperated very well, and the music also matched very well, but the music suddenly became a two-person turn: It's the New Year in the first month, the first day of the New Year, the family reunion, and the New Year's greetings to the old land. It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, ah, ......!

How can you appreciate this? It is estimated that there are not many people with such a heavy taste!

Wang Wen got up from his chair and walked in the direction of the bandstand.

Seeing Wang Wen frowning and getting up, Song Jia was overjoyed, which showed that the other party was uncomfortable! It seems that this half day has not been in vain in front of each other's eyes!

Wang Wen waved his hand at the player who was playing the piano, and the male player didn't know why, so he looked at Wang Wen suspiciously, but he didn't stop.

The restaurant manager on the side walked over, looked at Wang Wen and asked politely, "Sir, what do you need?" ”

"I'm engaged in art, and I think this music is very inconsistent with today's conversation, everyone's mood, and the rhythm of dancing. So I wanted to play a piece. Wang Wen said.

"Sir, I'm sorry, we don't accept guests to play here!"

"You should know that those of us who engage in art can't tolerate sand in our eyes, and we pursue perfection. As the most upscale hotel in Jiangbei City, you shouldn't even understand this truth, right? Otherwise, are the stars hanging in front of your hotel all fake? Wang Wen looked at the manager and said solemnly.

"Sir, this ......"

"The guest is God, do you want to stop God from playing?" Wang Wen didn't care about the manager's reaction, sat on the bench, squeezed the male performer out, and then handed the female violinist a look, meaning: You have to cooperate with me!

The sound of the piano stopped, but the music played by the violin was still playing, so there were still people dancing on the dance floor.

"Dangdang, dangdang, dangdangdang, dangdang......!"

A burst of melodious and cheerful music sounded between Wang Wen's finger playing, which suddenly broke the original soothing tone, and the female violinist trembled, and the movements of her hands immediately stopped.

Even though she was a top student of the Conservatory, she was shocked by the music played by Wang Wen for a while.

The men and women who were dancing on the dance floor immediately became chaotic when they heard the music played by the piano.

Rumba? Tango? Waltz? Cha Cha Cha?

Neither!

What is that?

It's a dance that a man has to do on his back!

Not bad!

It's Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law!