One is the son of the richest man in the city with a calm temperament and handsome appearance.

One is a seemingly ordinary, but elusive teenager whose heart is like the sea.

Under the smiles of the two, both sides couldn't hide their fighting intentions.

After all, Jiang Fan came here to find Song Shaoyun's evidence and fight with him, and Jiang Fan is Ziran's friend and is destined to be a thorn in Song Shaoyun's eye.

This brief eye contact between the two will be the first round of the battle between the two in the future.

In fact, when Zi Ran introduced Song Shaoyun, the words she chose were the same as those used to introduce other students, and there was nothing special about it. Zi Ran has a clear heart, and naturally knows that boys mind girls the most with other intimate men.

Jiang Fan smiled faintly: "Senior Song doesn't need to be introduced, he is my president." ”

Zi Ran was slightly stunned when she heard that Jiang Fan actually knew Song Shaoyun and what kind of president she was, but she was relieved when she thought of Song Shaoyun's spiritual association and Jiang Fan's ability.

"Since we all know each other, why don't we go and have a meal together. How about Jiang Fan? A charming smile appeared on Zi Ran's face.

Others couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. Who are the people present, the disciples of the top entrepreneurs in the city of Yang, and the goddess of the school flower of the famous Yang University of Technology. Men and women are the elite of this generation, the objects of cultivation in each family, and the people who will inherit the family business in the future. It's not those gentlemen who eat, drink, and have fun all day long.

Looking at the clothes Jiang Fan wore up and down, it was only a few hundred yuan, obviously he didn't have any family background, and he was from a small city. The gap between the two sides is there, what can we talk about together?

Jiang Fan is also keenly aware of this, he knows that this so-called elite rich second-generation circle is very repulsive to outsiders, unless you are at the same level as them, they will talk and laugh with you, but they will never really put you in their eyes.

"Okay."

But Jiang Fan didn't care at all, he just came to accompany Zi Ran, so he simply agreed and gave Zi Ran a reassuring look.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but secretly curse Jiang Fan in their hearts for not having the eyesight to see, and a few rich disciples had already thought about how to make Jiang Fan ugly for a while.

Xia Yaoyao and Song Shaoyun were also seizing the time to look at Jiang Fan. But the more I look at it, the more I feel that there is nothing strange about this person, except for his appearance and height, his dress, family background, and temperament are not very good.

Those rich children, the sons of wealthy families, even if they wear the most ordinary stalls, but the arrogance in the bone marrow cannot be hidden. But Jiang Fan seems to be really a very ordinary person, if anything, it is that indifference.

When did Zi Ran like this kind of creamy little life, Xia Yaoyao was puzzled.

However, Song Shaoyun saw some doorways, Jiang Fan's indifferent indifference was not something that could be simply pretended, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't take the people present in his eyes.

He was shocked in his heart, the people present were all top-level young and old, first-line boys, why didn't he Jiang Fan take everyone to heart from his heart?!

But the information he heard from many places proved that Jiang Fan was an ordinary person, which made him want to know what happened at the old site of the Fifth Hospital that day, he had checked the scene, and that kind of destructive power could not be done by one person.

There must have been some accident, maybe it was a high-latitude spirit passing by, but no matter what the reason, he believed that it was definitely not Jiang Fan's doing.

At the school gate, there are already a few luxury cars waiting, not ostentatious supercars, Land Rovers and the like. It is a very low-key Phaeton, Cadillac, Lincoln and other cars, which are more calm and atmospheric.

"Purple Goddess, Xia Beauty, is there any place you want to go?" Someone asked.

"Xiaofan, do you have any places you want to go?" Zi Ran asked Jiang Fan.

Everyone didn't expect that this ordinary and ordinary teenager would make Zi Ran pay so much attention to him, and so many people present would still listen to him as a poor boy.

But these people are all elites cultivated by big families, such as Zhou Zhe, Liu Yuntao, and Song Shaoyun. No matter how much I despise you in my heart, the smile on my face is like a warm spring breeze, making you feel as if they treat you as a friend.

"I don't care." Jiang Fan really felt that it didn't matter, but all the young people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their hearts were still interesting. There is no rhetoric.

"Classmate Ziran, why don't we go to the Haohai Club, it just so happens that Brother Song is also there." One of the young men wearing a Patek Philippe watch laughed.

This Haohai Club is a top private club in Yangyang, and behind the scenes is the industry of the Song family.

"As long as everyone likes it, I will arrange all the consumption." Song Shaoyun invisibly showed off his muscles.

"Then it's going to cost Senior Song?" Before Zi Ran could speak, Xia Yaoyao had already called out excitedly.

Everyone said goodbye and got into the car one after another.

"Brother Yun, what's the matter with that kid?" After getting into the car, Zhou Zhe said strangely.

Everyone knows that Song Shaoyun has pursued Zi Ran for a period of time, and now he suddenly inserts a Jiang Fanlai, and looking at Zi Ran's attitude, it is also quite interesting to him.

"It's Xiao Ran's friend when he was in high school in Xincheng, and I heard that the relationship is good." Song Shao smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, he's not qualified to be my opponent."

"Of course, you're my Brother Yun." Zhou Zhe nodded in admiration.

Song Shaoyun is in this circle, whether it is the family's financial resources or personal ability, he is definitely a big brother, although ordinary people are not aware of the strength of the Spiritual Association, but everyone knows that Song Shaoyun will definitely inherit his family's industry in the future, and the richest man in the future will control thousands of people. This is still very convincing and deterrent for an ordinary first-line boy like Zhou Zhe.

Especially Song Shaoyun's eyes are breathtaking, many times, Zhou Zhe faces him as if facing his father, a giant crocodile who has been up and down in the business world for decades.

……

The convoy quickly drove to its destination.

Haohai Clubhouse is located in a secluded countryside on the shore of South Lake.

Surrounded by trees, verdant and green, the mottled walls are full of traces of creepers, the feet are paved with polished brick slabs, vermilion lacquer gates, dark golden nails, two stone lions with a long history, and a row of Jiangnan girls wearing plain cheongsams standing in front of the door, as if traveling through time and space, back to the era of the Republic of China.

The owner of the club is a delicate woman wearing a lazy ponytail, a moon-white robe, and a Buddhist bead bracelet. The woman's appearance could not distinguish her age, as delicate as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and as beautiful as a girl in her twenties, and at the same time with the laziness of a young woman in her thirties, the years seemed to have left no traces on her face.

"Young Master, you're here." The woman greeted Song Shaoyun politely.