0003, I have a boyfriend

Chu Mansion.

A quaint, postmodern building.

Exclusively for the upper class to gather.

It is elegant and chic, but also far away from the city.

It's really tasteful and stylish.

Only the nouveau riche will go to the splendid hotels and clubs.

The second generation who has seen the world will not be so low!

Under the guidance of a female greeter in ancient costumes——

Fang Zheng and Sun Yiren held hands and walked into the mansion with rockery pools and pavilions.

"Yiren, here!"

As soon as Sun Yiren entered the entrance of the main house, she heard someone shouting her name.

Immediately, Sun Yiren heard the prestige -

I saw that on the right side of the hall, there were three Eight Immortal Tables five meters away.

Nearly twenty people sat around three tables, men and women, the women were beautiful and the men were handsome.

The girl who greeted Sun Yiren was about the same age as her, but not half as beautiful as her.

The girl was wearing on—

Givenchy's new semi-sheer black gown for autumn and winter wears an elegant white Valentino knee-length dress with a burgundy tight-fitting base underneath.

The overall feeling is both xing and enchanting, with a unique charm.

However, Founder didn't like it.

It's too revealing, and the color matching is uncomfortable.

The point is that she wears heavy makeup, like a wine girl who goes in and out of Fengyue places.

"She is my best friend, Wu Shuyi, nineteen years old, who has been a neighbor for nearly thirteen years.

I studied fashion design in Northern Europe, my family is in the clothing business, and I just returned to China yesterday. ”

Sun Yiren is like a few treasures and introduces to Fangzheng.

However, even if Sun Yiren didn't say it, Fang Zheng also knew his identity.

Because it is an imitation of ancient buildings, the indoor floor space is extremely limited, but this can show the meaning and value of its existence.

The whole hall is not big, and there are three eight-immortal tables on the left and right sides of the middle door, which is very oriental traditional style.

As the old saying goes, scarcity is precious.

Perhaps, it is the rarity of this style of party architecture that makes it far more valuable than those so-called five-star hotels.

After all, it is difficult for vulgar things to get into the court, and if you compare them with elegant things, you will only lose your status.

Wu Shuyi's assets also have hundreds of millions, but compared with other young masters and young ladies, she, the rich second generation, seems a little poor.

Even the children of wealthy families have a comparison mentality, so they choose this place instead of those vulgar hotels and clubs.

Without waiting for Fang Zheng and Sun Yiren to come to the table, Wu Shuyi strode forward, grabbed Sun Yiren's arm, and introduced everyone sitting with a smile on his face.

"Look, what am I talking about?

Wu Shuyi's personality has not changed compared with his childhood, but in the few years he studied abroad, he became more open-minded and said everything regardless of the occasion.

Sun Yiren knew the character of this best friend and did not feel uncomfortable.

It's just that in the face of the strangers present, it seems a little restrained.

"Hello everyone, my name is Sun Yiren. ”

Sun Yiren said, nodding to the people at the three tables nearby, all as a polite greeting, and then said, "Fangzheng, my boyfriend!"

Fang Zheng had no words.

Just move the chair and help Sun Yiren sit down.

The people sitting at the same table, except for Wu Shuyi, there are still two women and three men, all of whom are of the same age.

At this moment, they are all staring at Sun Yiren.

The various second generations of the upper class are used to seeing all kinds of beauties, but they have never seen an elegant girl like Sun Yiren with a dignified temperament.

Even if Wu Shuyi said that she was 'white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged', but the real her, her temperament is better than her beauty.

After all, being rated as one of the top ten school flowers of Jishui University is not entirely based on appearance.

Sun Yiren is just a comprehensive beauty, far beyond the existence of other school flowers.

At the very least, she's approachable and very nice to get along with, not as cold as the other school girls, with her nostrils pointing upward.

At this time, the three boys at the same table realized the embarrassment, got up one after another, and began to introduce themselves-

Hello Miss Sun, my name is Liu Feng, I just heard Shu Yi say that I don't believe it yet, but now I believe it. ”

"My name is Wang Xi, my father is in the city, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"Hello Miss Sun, my name is Shen Yan, I am studying MBA in Cambridge, and I have just returned to China to visit my family, so I was called by Shu Yi, and I am honored to meet you. ”

......

After the three of them were introduced, several boys at the next table also followed, they seemed to be dressed casually, but their identities were really amazing.

After all, the people who can participate in this party are either the rich second generation with assets of more than 100 million, or the second generation or even the third generation of the high-powered guan.

That's when —

At the next table, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a pocket watch on his chest, wearing round-framed glasses, with a white face, was born Si Swenwen, a man of about twenty-three or four years old, holding a glass of red wine, came to Sun Yi's side.

"Hello Yiren, my name is Chen Liang, it's a pleasure to meet you. After the man who claimed to be Chen Liang finished speaking, he saluted extremely gentlemanly.

Immediately, Chen Liang raised his wine glass and slowly drank the wine in the glass.

Sun Yiren was a little flustered physically and mentally about this.

She had attended various banquets before, just with good playmates, and had never been greeted by such a gentlemanly man.

The point is that Sun Yiren is not good at drinking and does not know how to deal with it in a polite way.

"Yiren, don't be stunned, hurry up and return Chen Shao's glass. ”

Wu Shuyi touched Sun Yiren with his elbow and added, "Chen Shao is not a toast for everyone. ”

Among the people present, Chen Liang was the last to introduce his identity, but he was the person Wu Shuyi respected the most, otherwise Sun Yiren would not have returned the gift.

The boys at the same table and the next table saw it in their eyes, but they didn't dare to make a mistake, after all, they knew Chen Liang's identity.

Moreover, everyone eagerly introduced themselves to Sun Yiren, the purpose was obvious, so they naturally did not dare to compete with Chen Liang.

As for the two girls at the same table -

At this moment, there was a look of resentment in his eyes, after all, Chen Liang toasted Sun Yiren, which made them very unhappy.

Fang Zheng just listened to the words in his ears, but did not speak, but only cared about eating good pastries.

"I ...... Won't drink alcohol. Sun Yiren said apologetically.

Chen Shao toasted, how could you not drink it?

Do you know how many people want to toast Chen Shao's wine, but they are not qualified.

You can do it as much as you want!" Wu Shuyi was full of blame.

"I have a boyfriend. Sun Yiren understood what his best friend meant, but he was a little disappointed in her attitude.

As far as she is concerned, even if she drinks, she can only drink with Fangzheng.

Others, not qualified.

"It's okay to be a Yiren, you can drink water. Chen Liang smiled at the corner of his mouth, insisting on saving face.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chen, let's call me Miss Sun, I don't like to be called by a stranger. Sun Yiren put away his due politeness, and there was a hint of coldness between his words.

"Interesting. Chen Liang put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of coldness on his face.

Then, Chen Liang symbolically glanced at Fang Zheng, who was eating pastries, "Miss Sun's eyes...... I don't know, what does Gongzi Fang's mansion do?"

Fang Zheng wanted to say that he was an orphan, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't help but think of his adoptive parents who died in a car accident.

But at this moment—

"Chen Shao, you call him son, you can't help but exalt him too much, right!?"

"He is dressed like this, it should not exceed 500 yuan, and he is still a stall!"

"You know what, this is called making full use of thrift!!"

Look at the pants on his legs, huh...... It's all white!"

"Hey, surnamed Fang, do you know how much Chen Shao's clothes are worth?"

"What do you do talking to a turtle about this? A piece of clothing is a goal that he can't strive for in his life!"

"Hahaha......"

With a burst of ridicule, ridicule, and disdain, everyone present burst into laughter.