"Didn't you go back to the countryside to see your mother?"

"Why did you come here to be a waiter and do this kind of subordinate work?"

"Don't go back yet!"

"If this spreads, Mu Cheng's face will be lost to you sooner or later!"

Susie's face was full of surprise, and then she shouted angrily at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan just glanced at her, didn't speak, turned around and went downstairs, and continued to help Li Xiaohong deliver wine.

"Sissi, this waiter, is it really Mu Cheng's husband?"

"Mu Cheng has to think about it, marry this kind of person?!" After Ye Fan left, Yang Qian and Xue Lin were also full of disbelief, and asked Susie in surprise.

"It's a waiter?"

"That's too bad, isn't it?"

"Mu Cheng is not as good as my nanny now, and her husband at least has a formal job?" Yang Qian sighed incredulously, and said that in the end, she sneered. In his eyebrows, he had a little more disdain and contempt for Qiu Mucheng.

"It's really impermanent, who would have thought that the school flower, which was once infinitely beautiful, has now fallen off the altar, and life is so unbearable. Sissi, you also persuade Mu Cheng, if she has been living with this kind of person, she is destined to become a person from two worlds with us in the future, and she can't play together. ”

Yang Qian's words seemed to care about Qiu Mucheng, but in fact she was sarcastic, and her tone was full of superiority.

It seems that in her eyes, Qiu Mucheng, the daughter of the Qiu family and the flower of the beautiful school, has now completely disappeared from everyone, and is no longer qualified to play in the same circle with a lady from an upper-class family like her.

Susie naturally heard it, but Yang Qian was telling the truth, economic conditions determine a person's life circle.

If Qiu Mucheng has been obsessed with not divorcing Ye Fan, I am afraid that it will be really difficult for Qiu Mucheng to integrate into the circle of these rich ladies in the future.

"No, I can't let Mu Cheng go wrong like this again."

As she spoke, Susie immediately got up and went downstairs.

At this time, Ye Fan was still helping Li Xiaohong deliver wine.

"Do you have time, let's talk." Susie walked over and was greeted by the smell of a precious perfume.

Looking at the fashionably dressed woman in front of him, Ye Fan nodded.

After all, it was Mu Cheng's best friend, Ye Fan naturally had to give some face, so he followed Susie over.

Susie found an empty table and sat down, then ordered two cups of tea.

"Does the perfume on my body smell good?"

After Susie sat down, she asked Ye Fan in front of her softly.

Ye Fan didn't know why Susie suddenly asked this, but nodded politely.

"Do you know what perfume is?" Susie continued to ask, but she didn't wait for Ye Fan to answer, so she said to herself, "This is Creed Perfume, the English name is Creed." It is the favorite luxury perfume of European and American royalty, dignitaries and celebrities. Creed fragrances are only available for 15 private orders a year, with a starting price of $30,000, and each one is legendary. ”

"This kind of perfume, in our high circles, is also not common, and it is normal for you not to know."

Susie said slowly, Ye Fan didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

"Miss, the tea you ordered."

At this time, the tea that Susie ordered just now was also delivered, and after she took it, she took a sip and continued: "And this tea, do you know what kind of tea it is?" ”

Still didn't wait for Ye Fan to answer, Susie continued.

There's no need to wait.

In Susie's opinion, it is impossible for a countryman like Ye Fan to understand this.

This world is inherently unequal, and there is a gap between the people at the bottom and the people at the top.

It's like that Cred's perfume, let alone smelling it, before this, he's afraid he hadn't even heard of it.

That's the gap.