"I'm also a person standing at the top of the pyramid, this is the real life! What can the little kids in Beijing University understand? It's just that they have read more books, have grown a little more courage to find death, and can have a fart. A lowly thing like him can't even enter the door of the Ilo Club. Song Wenyuan said proudly.

"Have a Coke!"

"Sorry, we don't have Coke here. ”

"Then a glass of Sprite!"

"Sir, we don't have Sprite here either. ”

"What do you have here?"

"Lafite in '82 has it. ”

"That's an '82 year old Coke. ”

The waiter in the maid's costume was about to be made to cry by Lu Zheng, and said with moist eyes: "I'm sorry, sir, we really don't have 82-year-old Coke here, nor do we have 82-year-old Sprite." ”

Hearing the familiar voice coming from behind him, Song Wenyuan's smug face just now immediately became unsightly, as if he had just eaten a plate of flies.

"Lu Zheng?"

Song Wenyuan turned around reluctantly, and sure enough, he saw the face that he didn't want to see the most.

"There's nothing for you to do here, busy with you!" Lu Zheng said lightly.

In the Yiluo Club, he didn't even know anyone except Wenren Yu'er, so he felt a little bored, so he found a waiter to pass the time.

But now, Lu Zheng has discovered someone who is more interesting than a waiter.

Hearing that Lu Zheng was finally willing to let go, the waiter bowed and couldn't wait to escape.

"Don't keep staring at me, you're not mistaken, and you're not dreaming. If you still don't believe me, you can slap yourself in the face. Lu Zheng poured a glass of red wine and slowly shook the wine glass.

Being broken by someone, Song Wenyuan's face became even more ugly, and he asked word by word, "Why are you here?"

"Where you can come, why can't I come"

Lu Zheng took a sip of the expensive French red wine, and felt that it was not to his taste, so he put it down.

At this time, Song Wenyuan seemed to see Wenren Yu'er, who was talking to people not far away.

He sneered contemptuously: "It turned out to be a little white face who eats soft rice, relying on the relationship between Wenren and Yu'er, he actually let you step into the top Yiluo Club." That's right, even if you will be killed by the prince later, you won't lose. ”

"Prince?poof!" Lu Zheng laughed, "If someone wants to be the prince, then I can only be the prince's father, I should be called 'Son of Heaven'!"

The corners of Song Wenyuan's mouth twitched, and then he laughed.

"A fool is a fool, a hillbilly who has never seen the world! Do you think that if you hook up with Wenren Yu'er, you will be able to hold the big tree of the Wenren family? Ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"I kindly remind you that the energy of the crown prince is unimaginable to an inferior person like you. Not to mention just a Wenren Yu'er, even if the patriarch of the Wenren family is standing here, he has to sell him a little face. ”

Then, Song Wenyuan took out his mobile phone and said proudly: "I'm afraid you don't know, right? What you just said, I have secretly recorded it with my mobile phone." As soon as the prince comes, I will hand it over, and let the noble lord listen to the arrogant words of you fool. ”

Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly, after playing for a long time, this waste in front of him can only play with some primary school students, which is nothing more than the ability to find a teacher to make a small report.

"Actually, even if I don't hand over this recording, you're doomed today. White suit?poof, I'm laughing to death, is there really a fool in the world who dares to wear a white suit in the prince's territory?"

Song Wenyuan couldn't help laughing.

"Do you know why all the men here, whoever they are, wear black suits and black dresses? ”

Before Lu Zheng could say anything, Song Wenyuan continued to talk to himself, "That's because this is an unspoken rule of the top circles in the capital, and it is also a default rule, as long as it is on the occasion when the prince may appear, no man can wear a white suit." ”

"Only the most honorable prince is qualified to be different. White is the prince's favorite color to wear on major occasions, and no one dares to steal the limelight from the prince!"

"Today, you dare to wear white and compete with the prince for glory? You are dead, no one can save you, even if you are a good person, it is impossible to suppress the prince's thunderous anger!"

At this moment, all the lights on the field suddenly went out in an instant.

The crowd seemed to get some kind of hint, and suddenly became silent.

All eyes are focused on the same direction.

Syllable!

A bright light shone down and fell on the woman.

Under the mercury evening dress, her slender and enchanting figure is like a magnet, firmly attracting everyone's attention.

Beside her, a woman in a fiery red dress, who also has a hot body, can be regarded as a top beauty anywhere, but next to her, everything seems to be overshadowed.

In the middle of the stairs, a soft red carpet was laid, and she only took three steps before stopping.

She stood in the middle of the stairs more than a meter high, her eyes shining like stars, looking around at everyone.

At this moment, reign over the world!

At this moment, all women can only look up in the dark!

The first beauty in the capital, Luoshui!

Seeing Luo Shui's appearance for the first time, a word instantly popped up in Lu Zheng's mind - "temperament", real temperament!

Her beauty is not just the superficial things such as her face and figure, but her noble temperament from the inside out, out of the world, like a white crane, standing in the middle of a group of ugly hens.

As soon as you see her, you will know what a real woman is.

In front of her, it was as if all the women had become old hens with shedding hair, ugly and unbearable.

Even if it's Lihuo, even if it's Wenren Yu'er, even if it's Wen Qian, even if it's Xia Lin'er......

It can be said that no woman Lu Zheng has seen before can compare with her.

It's not an exaggeration, it's not a belittling of others, it's just a fact, a fact that you have to admit in front of you!

Seeing such a beautiful woman for the first time, Song Wenyuan next to him was stunned, motionless, just like a petrified sculpture.

Lu Zheng was quite helpless, patted him on the shoulder, and kindly reminded: "Your saliva is flowing out." ”

"Huh?"

Song Wenyuan woke up suddenly, only to find that the corners of his mouth were already wet, saliva had already flowed down his chin and neck, and even the neckline of his clothes was wet.

How about the protagonist's nickname "Son of Heaven"? Just to be the prince and his father!

(End of chapter)