Fang Yang looked up and saw two boys in their early twenties standing in the aisle beside him, one of them was wearing a well-fitting Versace suit, and his hair was meticulously fixed with hairspray, shiny and shiny. There was a hint of graceful smile on his face, and his bright eyes passed directly over Fang Yang, staring directly at Su Ho beside Fang Yang.

The other man is slightly behind the Versace boys, and he is also covered with name tags, his face is thin, his cheekbones are high and bulging, his lips are thin, and he is naturally mean. The combination of the expensive brands he wears seems very out of place, as if the precious gold jewelry is used to make a toilet, and three words will pop up in people's minds at first glance: nouveau riche.

It was the nouveau riche boy who sneered just now, and when he saw Fang Yang and Su Ho both looking at him with shocked eyes, the nouveau riche was secretly happy in his heart: he finally showed himself in front of Yan Shao.

These two are students of Southeast Normal University, and the boy wearing Versace is named Yan Huiming, who is the president of the student union of the School of Art of Southeast Normal University, the president of the Calligraphy and Painting Club of Southeast Normal University, and a strong contender for the gold medal in this competition. Yan Huiming's father opened an auction house and is also well-known in the Rongcheng collection industry, and his uncle Yan Songshan is the deputy head of Cangshui District, the director of the Public Security Bureau, and a leading cadre at the deputy department level.

The nouveau riche boy behind Yan Huiming is one of the many followers. His name is Ma Zhiwen, a junior student in the Department of History of Southeast Normal University, and his family opened a small antique shop in the flower and bird market in Cangshui District. So he has always been one of Yan Huiming's most loyal followers.

Seeing that the expression on Yan Huiming's face did not change, Ma Zhiwen opened his mouth and said:

"The Department of Education is a piece of! The calligraphy and painting competitions over the years are led by the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and during the finals, Minister Hao of the Propaganda Department will attend in person! Does the Minister of Propaganda know? That's a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee! ”

Ma Zhiwen had a smug expression on his face, his face was full of red light, and even the pimples on the tip of his nose were red and shiny, as if the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee was opened by his family, and he felt honored to be able to say this.

Fang Yang glanced at Ma Zhiwen inexplicably, thinking to himself that I was chatting with Soho, where did such a strange thing come out! When he saw Ma Zhiwen's proud appearance, he couldn't help but feel happy, deliberately pretended to be ignorant, and said in Mandarin with a northern Fujian accent:

"What kind of official is the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee? Is there a county governor? In our hometown county, the county magistrate is the biggest! ”

Ma Zhiwen paused for a moment, and only after a while did he suddenly burst into laughter, and his eyes looking at Fang Yang were full of superiority. Originally, he saw that although Fang Yang was dressed ordinarily, he was barely a talent, but he didn't expect to show timidity as soon as he opened his mouth, and he turned out to be an old hat with scum!

Ma Zhiwen's duck's burst of laughter caused a burst of sideways glances from the classmates next to him, Yan Huiming glanced at Ma Zhiwen with a little dissatisfaction, he immediately closed his mouth, and gave Yan Huiming a smile with a flattering face.

Yan Huiming glanced at Ma Zhiwen and sighed in his heart: Nouveau riche is nouveau riche, and he can't get on the stage!

Of course, this thought only flashed in Yan Huiming's mind, and he soon focused his attention on Soho.

Yan Huiming first said to Fang Yang very "enthusiastically":

"This classmate, the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee is a deputy ministerial-level position with high gold content, which is much higher than the level of the county magistrate...... Well, in addition, the number one in the county is the secretary of the county party committee, and the county magistrate is only the second-in-command! ”

Seeing Fang Yang's dazed look, Yan Huiming smiled faintly, his smile was very elegant, but the meaning of being high was self-evident. He didn't talk to Fang Yang anymore, but turned to Soho and said with a smile:

"Hello Soho-san! We meet again! ”

A few months ago, the Painting and Calligraphy Society of Southeast Normal University and the Calligraphy and Painting Society of Rongcheng University held an exchange activity. After that, he went to Rongda many times from various beginnings, wanting to get close to Soho, but Soho was tranquil by nature and had no feelings for Yan Huiming at all, so he was lukewarm to him.

Basically, boys like Yan Huiming have two characteristics, one is that he feels good about himself, and the other is that he is super thick-skinned. Therefore, Yan Huiming can be said to have been defeated repeatedly. Today, when he unexpectedly met Soho at this event, Yan Huiming was naturally overjoyed and hurriedly came to talk.

Just now, Yan Huiming saw Su Ho and Fang Yang talking with an intimate expression, and he suddenly felt quite unhappy in his heart, and faintly felt a threat. However, as soon as Fang Yang opened his mouth just now, Yan Huiming suddenly felt that he should be thinking too much, Su Ho's vision was so high, how could she fall in love with such a rustic hillbilly? Therefore, after he gave Fang Yang a "popular science" about the level of the Propaganda Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, he directly regarded Fang Yang as air and focused his attention on Soho.

Su Hoxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, how delicate her mind was, she suddenly heard Yan Huiming and Ma Zhiwen's ridicule of Fang Yang, and she was a little unhappy. But Soho has always been calm and doesn't like to fight with others, so when she saw Yan Huiming greeting her, she still squeezed out a stiff smile and replied lightly:

"Hello President Yan."

After Soho finished speaking, there was no follow-up, obviously perfunctory, and he didn't mean to talk deeply with Yan Huiming. However, Yan Huiming didn't seem to notice it, and still said to himself with a smile on his face:

"Soho-san, why don't you tell me in advance if you want to come to this event? My father's company has reserved seats in the front guest seat, so why don't you come with me and sit in the front? ”

"No need, I'm fine sitting here!" Soho replied.

At this time, Ma Zhiwen came up and said in an exaggerated tone:

"The seats here are small and hard, how can they match the temperament of Soho? Mr. Yan's Alpine Auction House is the sponsor of this competition, and the reserved seats are all guest seats! You better go and sit in front with Yan Shao! The view is wide and, most importantly, the chance to get up close and personal with the art masters of the judging panel! ”

Yan Huiming was quite satisfied with Ma Zhiwen's performance this time, he glanced at Ma Zhiwen approvingly, and then continued to say to Soho with a smile:

"Soho, pony is right, the seat in front of us is more comfortable than here, and the environment is much better, unlike the smoky miasma here, there are all kinds of cats and dogs!"

After speaking, Yan Huiming glanced at Fang Yang, and the mockery in his words was self-evident.

"Two, Soho has made it very clear, are you still bothered by chirping here?" Fang Yang was still watching the performance of the two singing and harmonizing with the mentality of watching the play, but Yan Huiming's fiery gaze at Su He made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Who are you, you? This is a matter between Yan Shao and Soho, what's the matter with you? Ma Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and said, his tone was quite unkind.

Yan Huiming waved his hand to Ma Zhiwen, and then looked at Fang Yang, he still had a warm smile on his face, but the fierceness in his eyes had already revealed his heart. Yan Huiming says:

"This classmate, I don't know if you mind switching seats with me? My seat is in row 3 of the guest seats......"

"I mind so much!" Without waiting for Yan Huiming to finish speaking, Fang Yang lightly interrupted his words.

Fang Yang's eyes were looking straight ahead, his eyes were still very peaceful, but the anger in his heart was rising little by little. Who is this man? Feel too good about yourself, right? It's as if the whole world has to circle around him!

Fang Yang heard Ma Zhiwen call him "Yan Shao", and generally those who have this title are "a certain second generation", and most of them are the second generation of officials. But Fang Yang couldn't think of any senior cadres surnamed Yan in Rongcheng. In his previous life, Fang Yang worked in Rongcheng for a few years, and he also made a name for himself in the circle, but even if he traveled extensively, he would not have anything to do with the nephew of a small deputy director-level cadre.

This is really no wonder Fang Yang misunderstood, in Ma Zhiwen's eyes, Yan Huiming's uncle Yan Songshan is a great senior official, but in Fang Yang's opinion, a deputy department level is not even a fart at all, he is a dumb buddy in the capital, he doesn't do anything, and when he is twenty-five or sixteen years old, he will basically hang a deputy department level in the ministry.

"Hey! Brat! Don't be embarrassed! Yan Shao changed seats with you, that is to look up to you! Do you know what Yan Shao's uncle does? That's the ...... of Cangshui District."

"Ponies!" Yan Huiming stopped Ma Zhiwen with a little displeasure, although he didn't mind showing off his family background, but when Ma Zhiwen said this, no matter how he heard it, it felt a bit vulgar like a villain, and even Yan Huiming himself felt uncomfortable listening to it.

After Ma Zhiwen closed his mouth knowingly, Yan Huiming continued to say to Fang Yang:

"This classmate, don't be busy refusing first, I won't let you help in vain, so let's do it, as long as you agree to give me this seat, this thousand yuan is yours!"

After speaking, he took out his wallet from the pocket of his suit's underwear, counted ten hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Fang Yang.

Although Yan Huiming is still polite on the surface, he actually has the intention of showing off in his heart, he feels that 1,000 yuan is definitely a price that cannot be refused for a hillbilly like Fang Yang, just enough to let Su He see the gap between Fang Yang and himself, and also let Su He know that he cares about her very much, just to change the seat and spend a lot of money.

Fang Yang's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a person climbing up the steps from the aisle in the middle of the stands, Fang Yang's eyes showed a look of surprise, he really didn't expect to meet her on such an occasion.

Yan Huiming also saw the visitor for the first time, and his originally reserved face suddenly bloomed, showing a courteous smile, throwing down and striding up to greet him, and said enthusiastically:

"Miss Guo! Hello hello hello! ”

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