It's a bit condescending, and there's a bit of "I want to show off when I return home".
Jing Gao suddenly felt a little unhappy. This was not because his temper was getting worse now. It was because such a person came to his roommate's "farewell banquet". With such thoughts, one can imagine the atmosphere of the dinner later.
Jing Gao didn't bother to smile. He nodded as a greeting and said, "Old Zou went downstairs to pick someone up."
Here comes the man of the hour among the more than 500 people in the 8 departments of Jingxin Master College in Grade 07 who Wei Caiyan talks about so much: Yu Yuankai.
Coming with him is the ex-girlfriend of Jing Gao's good friend Mr. Xie, Tang Lanlan, a girl whom Mr. Xie can never forget.
Yu Yuankai looked "tolerant", smiled and stretched out his hand, "I know. Lan Lan and I contacted Lao Zou when we drove here. Your clothes are very good. You are worthy of being a designer."
Tang Lanlan glanced at Jing Gao coldly and snorted coldly. As a good friend of Young Master Xie in college, Jing Gao was hated by her.
Jing Gao's current emotional intelligence is no longer the "novice" he used to be. He can now accurately grasp Yu Yuankai's mentality: I look at you like an ant. I don't want to talk to him, and I don't want to talk to Tang Lanlan.
Shaking hands with Yu Yuankai, maintaining basic social etiquette, he left the couple alone and went to find the waiter.
Looking at Jing Gao's leaving figure, dissatisfaction appeared on Tang Lanlan's delicately made-up face, and she said: "It's still the same as in college, so rude."
Yu Yuankai smiled and held Tang Lanlan's hand, "Lan Lan, you should be more tolerant to them."
lol!
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Jing Gao called the waiter over to bring more tea, and arranged for some cold cuts, fruits, drinks, and cigarettes to be served first.
At this time, Zou Liang had already brought his new classmates and friends to the box.
"Jiangnan Ting" is a Zhejiang restaurant with moderate taste and very good business. The decoration style of the private rooms is elegant and restrained.
In the center is a large round table that can seat more than a dozen people. There are sofas around it. News is playing on the widescreen TV.
The beige curtains on the south-facing glass window were opened, and the bright night view of the capital came into view. There were lights and a starry sky.
Jing Gao placed the Chinese cigarette on the dining table, glanced at the two circles formed by each other, and sat on the empty sofa by the door.
He only has a few friends in college. Zou Liang once worked in the student union in the college, and he has a wide circle of friends. At today's dinner, there are also a few classmates, all gathered around Yu Yuankai and Tang Lanlan.
Naturally, he had no interest in getting closer.
The private room for more than a dozen people was either small or large. Jing Gao came in with a cigarette in his hand, which made people notice him immediately.
"Who is this man? He looks familiar. Do any of you have any impressions of him?"
"My name is Jing... Jing Gao, right? Lao Zou's roommate."
"No wonder. Isn't his change a bit big? His outfit is quite stylish."
Zou Liang smiled and said, "That was designed by an artist."
After saying this, several classmates were suddenly stunned.
When the topic was about to end, a tall girl surrounded by several boys whispered: "Zou Liang, where does he work? His clothes are not cheap."
Zou Liang was slightly surprised and said: "I work in a food e-commerce company here in Shunning District. I don't quite remember the name of the company."
Tang Shan has a more lively personality and said: "Yes, he is another hidden rich second generation."
"Let's do it. It's 2016 now, who can't afford a few sets of clothes? It's not normal for people to be well-dressed at the dinner party held by Lao Zou's group today."
Tang Shan said "hehe" and rolled her eyes. She only noticed Jing Gao's clothes after telling Su Qian.
He wore a long-sleeved gradient plaid stretch cotton poplin shirt with blue casual cut restyled washed jeans.
Refreshing, casual, yet stylish. I can’t see the brand, but it’s definitely not cheap.
A boy asked for advice: "Su Qian, how much do you estimate his clothes cost?"
Su Qing is a tall girl surrounded by everyone. She has a thin figure, moist and fair skin, and a pretty face. Everyone looks over and smiles without saying a word.
Her behavior actually made others believe in Tang Shan's words.
Looking at Jing Gao sitting there slowly drinking tea and looking at his mobile phone, a calm and steady temperament naturally emerges.
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While Zou Liang and the others were chatting, Yu Yuankai, Tang Lanlan and others across the dining table also heard. The topic in this circle was surrounding Yu Yuankai.
At the age of twenty-seven, I am working as a director in a certain department of Xiaomi, with an annual salary of one million. How can I not make them, the second-degree college graduates, envious?
However, the topic suddenly changed.
Compared to Su Qing and others across from him, they and Jing Gao were both classmates in the same major, and there were two others in his class who knew his situation better in college.
"Can't you?"
The girl standing next to Tang Lanlan looked past her classmates and looked at Jing Gao, who was sitting quietly at the door, and sighed in a low voice: "I haven't seen Jing Gao since graduation. He's so hidden!"
Tang Lanlan said coldly: "What is it that is hidden? He doesn't know where he rented the clothes from? What kind of big-tailed wolf is he pretending to be!"
This was a bit exaggerated and biased. But several classmates who knew her and Xie An's relationship story just smiled.
"Isn't he working in an e-commerce food company? His monthly salary shouldn't be high, right?"
"Sweet, the rich second generation doesn't care about their monthly salary when they go to work? They even drive BMWs to deliver express delivery. By the way, who knows what his family does?"
"I don't know. I heard that he is from that area of Sujiang Province. They are generally affluent there, and it is normal for families to have money."
"That is."
"Oh, oh, I just didn't notice that his men's handbag is from Prada. The price is about 20,000."
You and I chatted word by word, but we soon reached a consensus: Jing Gao is a rich second generation who hides his secrets.
As a 07-year-old Jinhua from the Normal College, Tang Lanlan, who had always been the center of the conversation, looked a little embarrassed.
She belittled Jing Gao, but after the classmates discussed it like this, she seemed to be a fool. Clothes can be rented, but they can't be rented, right?
What's the point of her questioning second-hand bags, A goods?
Yu Yuankai saw his female companion's embarrassment. He didn't understand clothes and bags, but he was still very confident. He smiled and said: "We are all classmates. It's not good for us to discuss Jing Gao behind our back. Why don't we just invite him over to chat for a few words?"
all know?"
Several classmates looked embarrassed when they said this.
You ignored him just now, now you invite him over? Kaname Jinggao is still the transparent person he was when he was in college, so that's okay. Now, it's a bit embarrassing!
A boy named Luo Yi said: "Okay, I'll call him."
As soon as he stood up, a beautiful young woman wearing a professional suit came in at the door and said with a smile: "Mr. Zou, can we start serving the food?"
Zou Liang responded and asked the students to take their seats.