Zhang Yifeng, who was born in the countryside, never thought that one day, he would wear a neat brand-name suit and step into high society as the lover of Jiang Han, the president of Jiang Han, the president of the real estate giant Jiangtian Group in Yunnan Province. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The reason why the upper class is called is that it is too far away from people like Zhang Yifeng, even if Zhang Yifeng has a special invitation made by **** Yan, after stepping into the Biquan Hotel, he still looks out of place.

He is like a lonely traveler, walking alone in the vast sea of sand, where many oases are visible, but they are far away.

A dazzling array of delicacies, red wine glasses, groups of successful people in fresh clothes and angry horses, walking in the hotel lobby with red wine, meeting acquaintances, wow, showing a professional and very false smile, cordial greetings, the other party also smiled and responded enthusiastically, the two sluts hit it off, held hands and walked to the side and sat down, maybe after today, the two families will tie the knot, or the partnership will become a big sale, mutual benefit and win-win.

Such a banquet, Zhang Yifeng felt very bored, he has a net worth of millions, but in Spring City, multimillionaires are like carp crossing the river, you are not famous, who is a bird of you.

The reality is not, there will be no generous elders, seeing that you are alone, they will come over to talk, and there will be no stupidity, force, slapping you in the face, people's indifferent eyes, alienated attitude, is the sword of killing, putting you to death and invisible.

Sitting lonely in a remote corner, Zhang Yifeng was smugly eating dessert and drinking red wine that he had never drunk before, and suddenly missed Le Shanshan a little, if **** Yan's best friend was present, they could at least chat.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the birthday party officially began.

Zhang Yifeng's future father-in-law attended in full costume, and the glamorous **** Yan appeared on the stage, and won the applause of the audience with a high-sounding speech, which lasted for a long time.

Zhang Yifeng also applauded, his clapping hands hurt, and he didn't know if the old man heard it.

Then there is **** Yan to speak, she is wearing a black evening dress tonight, bright and unparalleled, all the Spring City celebrities present are covered by her brilliance, she is the brightest star in the night.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng wanted to pretend to stand up and announce to the world that this is my woman, my mistress.

Dreams are dreams after all, just do it, don't take it seriously.

After a series of eye-opening banquet procedures for Zhang Yifeng, successful people began to pretend to be forced to fight for gifts, Zhang Yifeng also prepared gifts for **** Yan, squeezed to the front, and when he heard the gifts given by others, Zhang Yifeng silently withdrew.

A villa worth millions!

Zhang Yifeng is very disdainful, even if you want to hug the thighs of Jiangtian Group, please have a long brain, people are real estate giants in Yunnan Province, will there be no houses?

Well, he's jealous.

Chanel's bag!

I've never heard of it.

Hermès silk scarf!

What the heck?

A 500,000 Dabao car!

Damn, I don't have a car.

In the dimly lit corner, Zhang Yifeng's expression was uncertain, he understood that he was not an aristocrat, he would never be able to pretend to be an aristocratic temperament, and the nouveau riche would never be able to imitate the aura of a wealthy family, Zhang Yifeng felt that he still had a long way to go.

"Qingyan, follow me to meet a few friends." Jiang Han said with a smile to his daughter holding his arm.

Yan didn't hear Jiang Han's words at all, and his eyes kept scanning the crowd, wanting to see that person, but unfortunately he didn't see Mao when he glanced at the audience.

"This bastard, you can't really not come." Yan was a little worried, Zhang Yifeng really did this kind of thing, after all, this guy is shameless enough, bastard.

"Qingyan, Qingyan."

"Ah, Dad, you called me?" Yan looked at Jiang Han.

"What are you looking for, are you looking for someone?" Jiang Han looked at **** Yan's gaze and asked with a smile.

"No, just take a look."

"You're so big, you'll blush when you lie."

"Dad." Yan Buyi shouted.

"Okay, okay, come with me to meet a few old friends, they are all very important customers of Dad, and they can't be slack."

The **** Yan with a disappointed face was about to agree, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Zhang Yifeng in the corner, and suddenly showed a beautiful smile, at this moment, the lights in the hall seemed to dim for a moment.

"Dad, I saw a friend, you should go first."

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Han to speak, he left and walked towards Zhang Yifeng.

"This girl." Jiang Han scolded with a doting smile and walked into the crowd with a wine glass.

The name of the president of Jiangtian Group, in Yunnan Province, everyone knows it, no one knows it, his appearance instantly became the focus of the audience, but not everyone dares to go over, at least there must be some status, such as this one.

"Le Kun, long time no see!"

Hearing Jiang Han's name, everyone nearby gasped, Le Kun, the head of Dongxu Real Estate, is the richest man in Yunnan Province and the largest real estate giant in Yunnan Province.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't Shanshan come?"

"That crazy girl went on a trip, and I couldn't find it."

"Children, it's normal to be playful, and she will be engaged to the Qin family in a few days, if you don't have fun now, you won't have a chance in the future."

Le Kun's face was a little unnatural.

Zhang Yifeng was bored and sat in a corner where no one cared, and suddenly felt someone approaching.

"Why are you here alone?"

**** Yan, who is wearing a black evening dress, is really gorgeous, with heavy makeup, flaming red lips, blonde hair, natural stunner, a low-cut dress, the ravines are looming, snow-white and deep, and people can't take their eyes off.

"I don't know anyone, so I can only sit here." Zhang Yifeng said pitifully.

"I really shouldn't have called you."

Hearing him say this, **** Yan was a little distressed.

"It's all here, how do you have to say it, I wish you a happy birthday, this is my birthday gift to you." Zhang Yifeng said with a smile and took out a wooden box from the pocket of his suit.

"What's that?"

"Open it and take a look."

Yan opened the box curiously, inside was a colored sculpture, dressed in a black suit, with a thin figure, it was Teacher He in Happy Tonight, however, Teacher He had Zhang Yifeng's face, what the hell is this?

Yan couldn't cry or laugh.

"You once said that Mr. He accompanied you through the most difficult years, so now, I also hope that he can always bring you happiness and accompany you to old age, but I don't like to look at his face, so I ......"

"So you replaced Teacher He's face with yours?" Yan answered.

Zhang Yifeng smiled and didn't speak, seeing his embarrassed appearance, **** Yan hated to laugh, but when he smiled and laughed, his nose was sour, and then in his eyes, the water flashed.

"He has a nice name, He Am I."

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