"No need, just keep a longer memory next time."

"Remember, be a calm person."

Ye Fan didn't have the same knowledge as him, and after saying a few words, he immediately entered the restaurant to meet with Qiu Mucheng and them.

However, Han Feifei and the others obviously didn't want Ye Fan to eat with them, and they didn't even leave a seat for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was not angry at these small actions of theirs, moved the seat from the side, and squeezed in.

"Mu Cheng, move over there and leave me some space."

Ye Fan whispered, Qiu Mucheng nodded, and made a place for Ye Fan to sit in.

"If you don't have a place, you're embarrassed to plug in?"

"Shameless!" Han Feifei snorted coldly and said in a low voice.

Han Li and the others looked at Ye Fan with disgust in their eyes.

But he didn't say anything more, and he was all taken pity on him.

Afterwards, Han Li and the others chatted with Sun Yuhao with laughter, and asked Qiu Mucheng a few words from time to time.

For a while, the table was full of people talking and laughing, and they were happy.

However, none of Han Li and the others paid attention to Ye Fan, let alone say a word to Ye Fan.

They ignored themselves, and Ye Fan was too lazy to be bored, so he simply lowered his head and ate food and drank tea there.

That lonely look, like an abandoned son who has been abandoned by the whole world, is so lonely.

Looking at Ye Fan's lonely and pitiful appearance, Sun Yuhao became more and more proud in his heart, shaking his head and smiling.

Ye Fan, Ye Fan, this is the gap between you, a countryman, and us.

It's like a world apart.

The poor should stay in the poor world, you and Mu Cheng, and us are not people from the same world.

Sun Yuhao's eyes were full of smug smiles, and then he picked up the wine jug and poured wine for everyone, but he didn't give it to Ye Fan, as if he was deliberately isolating Ye Fan.

"Superior, superior~"

However, when Sun Yuhao, Han Feifei and others despised Ye Fan with disdain, no one saw it, and not far away at this time, Peng Zhenying, the manager of the restaurant, was also looking at Ye Fan all the time.

"Chief, what kind of master are you talking about?" The subordinate next to him asked puzzled.

Peng Zhenying pointed in Ye Fan's direction: "Do you see people at that table?" ”

"At that table, almost everyone was dressed in famous brands, but only the young man was dressed in plain clothes."

"As the saying goes, the more you lack something, the more you want to show off."

"Only the poor will wear luxury brands, and the real top rich people are simple and low-key."

"Just like my richest man in China, Jack Ma, I usually wear white short sleeves and wear ordinary clothes."

"But are they really ordinary?"

"Of course not!"

"The dignity of these high-ranking people is engraved in the bones, and there is no need for those vulgar things to express it."

Peng Zhenying said that the head was the way, and the subordinates on the side kept nodding, only feeling that it made sense.

"Also, look at it again."

"The rest of the people at that table were talking and laughing, and it was very lively. But the young man was the only one who stayed out of the way and seldom participated in their conversations. ”

"Why, you say?"

Peng Zhenying paused for a moment, and then continued, his words were full of admiration: "This is the cold in the high place." ”

"The height of that little gentleman is beyond the reach of the vulgar people next to him."

"They're like people of two worlds."

"One is a top magnate with a lot of money, and on one side is a rural villager who can barely make ends meet."

"What do you think there is to say between that little gentleman and those lowly country villagers?"

"Master, that's it."

Peng Zhenying couldn't help but sigh, full of admiration and admiration for Ye Fan.

In the end, Peng Zhenying couldn't hold back his mood, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Go, bring me the bottle of good wine that has been treasured for many years." This little gentleman's visit to my Haiyuan Pavilion is an honor for my Haiyuan Pavilion, and I am the general manager, so I naturally have to go over to express my expression. ”