In these years, there has never been a shortage of people who look down on people. Whether it is a predator standing at the top of the pyramid of power and wealth. Or the toiling masses who bent over for five buckets of rice. All have this mentality to a greater or lesser extent. But most of them muttered in their hearts, and rarely they would be as unscrupulous as the man in front of him who wore a Parisian suit and a world-class watch.

Generally speaking, doing this kind of slap in the face and hurting self-esteem can be divided into three categories.

The first type is the bottom of society driven crazy by society, who are tormented by all kinds of life hardships like a sick dog with psychological deformity, and can stick their heads to the dirty leather shoes of people who can stick their heads to the ground when they see slightly more unfathomable characters. When you see a down-and-out person, it is like a mad dog that will gnaw people to the point that there are no bones left. In order to vent his dissatisfaction with society and hatred of his kind.

The second type is the characters who have stepped on shit and become rich overnight, and they usually don't go through too many ups and downs and tribulations. Overnight, he went from an ordinary salaryman to a rich man whom everyone feared and worshipped. Psychologically satisfying and comforting. At the same time, it also derives an impetuous mentality. will treat people as inappropriate, and they will also inappropriately see themselves as inappropriate. To paraphrase a less apt phrase, great wealth has led to extreme barbarism and a high degree of coldness.

The third category is the top people who have enough background and capital to stand out from the crowd. This group is the least popular and the most admirable. They usually have a background that is so impressive that it is high-end, and whose knowledge is unmatched. Pockets are rich, wealth is abundant, but there is no lack of taste and cultivation, they step on a person, destroy a person, have nothing to do with grievances, it all depends on preference.

Most of the customers and salesmen in the store think that the man in the suit who unscrupulously humiliates Lin Ze belongs to the third category, or the one that is so handsome that people are blushing. This is not difficult to see from the fact that the two women who came in with him had star faces.

These days, what do you rely on if you want to play with a woman with a hot body and a beautiful face?

Rely on a handsome face that can't brush a famous watch sports car bag?

Maybe ten years ago, when society was less philistine and women were less snobbish, it was still delicious.

Staying in the present is tantamount to talking in a dream.

The words of the handsome man in the suit did not reveal too much, he couldn't eat grapes, said that the grapes were sour, his eyes were red and his heart was hot, and he felt that this woman could find a man who was more handsome, rich, temperamental, and taller than Lin Ze. As for whether it was himself, the handsome man didn't think deeply. Anyway, tonight, there are two women who are excited to go into the fitting room to change clothes to play with a dragon and two phoenixes, and he feels that he is almost at the limit of his physical fitness.

Suddenly, he said that he had nothing to do, and he just felt that a white lotus flower that was not stained by mud was inserted in a stinky and disgusting piece of cow dung, which was really a pity.

As soon as he said this, the customers in the store pretended to pick out clothes, but in fact, they turned their attention to the center of the battlefield. Several salesmen with fiery attitudes, who had a lot of fingers and pasted them upside down, also enjoyed this verbal contest with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Handsome and golden man, PK poor short cock silk man.

Before the opening, Lin Ze lost half of it.

Lin Ze is not a master who likes to cause trouble, except for occasionally pretending to be stubborn, most of the time he is still a more down-to-earth man. He generally doesn't take it to heart when he is scolded twice. Now, for example, he was not angry at the banter of the man who knew at a glance that he belonged to the rich and background. It's not that I'm afraid of things, and I'm not afraid of getting into trouble by the other party. He even dared to fight at the top of Sijiu City, who was respected by this handsome man like a god, and he would be afraid of him as a local son?

brushed a few sets of clothes that were destined not to be ugly on the silver girl, dragged the silver girl's hand with a slight demonstrativeness, and laughed softly: "Let's go to another house to continue looking." ”

"No, no." The silver girl unexpectedly broke free of Lin Ze's palm, stepped on her high heels as if she were walking on the ground, and walked towards the handsome man who spoke wildly with a light face.

As soon as she moved, Lin Ze frowned slightly. followed, and lowered his voice in her ear: "Do anything, don't kill people." ”

The silver girl didn't make a sound, but took three steps and two steps, walked in front of the man without any ladylike manner, her clear and cold beautiful eyes swept him a few times, and her soft lips opened: "You look down on Lin Ze?" ”

"Lin Ze is the man behind you who has no money and no background, right?" The handsome man shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed face. "Yes, I look down on him."

"If you go to the stick country again, you will not be as handsome as Lin Ze if you go to the stick country to fix your nose, face, eyes, and mouth." The silver girl burst out fresh words that were destined to be impossible to come out of her mouth in one breath, and said lightly. "That's what I see."

The handsome man didn't mean to be angry, but said quite cultivatedly: "In these years, there are ruthless and unrighteous who only need money, and there must be stupid women who value their feelings more than bread and milk." I don't have the eye to guess when you're going to wake up and kick the man behind you. But I firmly believe that one day you will hate him, hate him, and even hate him. Trust me, I've seen too many bloody episodes like this. ”

"What do you want to prove?" The silver girl said expressionlessly. "Prove that you are stronger than Lin Ze?"

"You don't need to prove it." The man shook his head slightly. "No matter how hard he tries, even if he devotes himself to entrepreneurship 24 hours a day, he may not be able to climb to the starting line I stood on when I was born."

At this time, the handsome man's two female companions walked lightly, standing on both sides of the man, one left and one right, like two boneless vixens, indescribably charming.

"Two ugly women." The silver girl pursed her lips, and her clean and beautiful eyes swept over the man, and said lightly. "Do you think that if you want two women who have no looks, no figures, and maybe money and no money, they can be better than Lin Ze?"

"You have?" The handsome man frowned slightly and asked confrontally.

Frankly speaking, he is a handsome turtle man with background, knowledge and even great talent. Few people are so presumptuous in front of him, and even if there is, it is a predator with a higher level than him and a deeper background than him. As far as Huaxin City is concerned, there are very few such predators, not even more than three. Especially women, Huaxin City doesn't even have one.

So he was a little displeased, a little uncomfortable. Being attacked like this by a woman, even if he is cultivated, he will be a little uncomfortable.

However, his rivalry, his rhetorical question, is definitely not about looks or figure.

He couldn't see his appearance, but in terms of facial features and skin exposed to the air, he couldn't compare with the two women around him who were already first-class. And the figure - it is even more incomparable.

His 'you have' simply means money.

He firmly believes that there are beauties in the people, big beauties, and beauties of the disaster level. But he doesn't believe that a man who wants to look good and has no looks, wants power, and is afraid that he will not have power, and there will be a woman with a whom, who is the best in figure and temperament, or a rich man.

It's not scientific at all!

Where did there be so many love stories between the rich daughter and the dick man in the sea these days? Most of them are fairy tales made up so that male animals will not despair of life. Authenticity is almost zero.

"How much is there?" The silver girl asked calmly.

"Now that prices are soaring, although millionaires are no longer worth a fortune, they are not so exaggerated that they have to be tens of millions to be considered rich." The handsome man said lightly. "To be fair, to be precise, one or two million is about the rich of the general public. It is also enough to be proud of 89% of the Chinese group. ”

"One or two million?" When the silver woman heard this, a bank card suddenly appeared in her palm, and she threw it to the middle-aged man who looked like the store manager lightly, and said lightly. "Pack me all your most expensive and best."

Seeing that the manager was hesitant, the silver girl added: "Just swipe it, there are 60 million in the card." Not enough to tell me, I still have a 100 million. It was my dowry, but now that my future husband has been slapped in the face, he will pay it back even if he spends all the dowry. ”

When the manager heard this, he immediately swiped the card and went...

Sixty million?

One hundred million?

Grass. This time I've found a treasure.

The handsome face of the man in the suit finally collapsed, his eyes showed a trace of incredulity, and he pursed his lips, and the momentum of looking at all beings disappeared in an instant.

That's right, he is rich, his old man can be called the number one business giant in Huaxin City, and he himself used the old man's resources and his own business acumen to earn enough tens of millions in just one year after returning to China. Under the age of 30, he became the number one golden beetle son-in-law in the upper circles of Huaxin City. It is a super handsome and rich man who is competing with countless young girls and rich daughters. It stands to reason that he can put his eyes on the top of his head to look at people. But he is usually very low-key, in his words, this is called low-key luxury, low-key and low-key, in fact, it is the highest level of high-profile pretense.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see such a frustrated man standing next to this unworldly and frantic white lotus, he would definitely not have eaten enough to find trouble. And even if he did, he decided to spend at most five minutes to slap his face, and drifted away after falling into the well.

But who would have thought that this white lotus, which has no lethal appearance on the outside, would open its mouth to tens of millions of dollars. And it's not used to invest to make money, it's simply to buy luxury goods - the handsome man asks himself, even if he has a deep family background, the old man can tolerate spending millions of dollars to fight for the wind and be jealous, no matter how much, it will be whipped. So after the silver girl threw out the 60 million bank card, he was immediately deflated. A sense of frustration arose, and a trace of gloom that anyone with a discerning eye could see on his handsome face.

The manager of the compartment swiped the bank card unscrupulously, and the silver girl in the compartment took a step forward, and said in a calm tone but fully interpreting the addition of oil and vinegar. "Better than Lin Ze? Can you make a woman who is richer than me, who dares to spend money more than me, who spends a lot of money more than me? The silver girl uncharacteristically opened the conversation, contemptuous and joking. Besides, you don't dream of soaking in a more beautiful woman than me in your life, wrong, it's the rich woman generation. Unbelief? My sister will let you see what a beautiful woman is. You can't look down on other women anymore. ”

With that, the silver girl took off the silver face like lightning.

Three seconds, fleeting enough that only the three people on the other side could see her, and then she put on the silver mask like lightning again. But the two women next to the handsome man screamed and ran away like hell. The patrons standing in the doorway clearly saw their delicate faces, distorted by envy. They even cried out.

The handsome man stood in place with a sluggish face, his legs suddenly weakened, and then sat on the ground with his buttocks. Grief and indignation.

Three seconds.

Enough to change his aesthetic. As the silver girl said, he is unlikely to be interested in other women in his life. Even if there is, it is definitely not a goddess-level figure that a son-in-law of his level can touch.

"Evil—demons!" The handsome man said in a trembling voice.

"Demons?" The silver girl raised her eyebrows, and her face under the silver face was full of seriousness and seriousness. "Nope. It's a fairy. ”

~~PS: Update late. But this chapter was written from 12 o'clock to 3 o'clock now, and I was not lazy for a moment. Because it is the character of our silver girl, it is written slowly. Ask for flowers~