Especially Mr. Mao, when he saw Liu Zixuan and He Zhihui standing side by side, they were close together, handsome man and beautiful woman, as if they were a beautiful couple, both of whom were young and energetic, they instantly sting his eyes.

Liu Zixuan is a rare handsome boy among a group of boys who dress like mud monkeys or dress like nerds every day. When even a group of girls were not very good at paying attention to famous brands, he had already worn Nike sweatshirts and Adidas' shoes. He was sunny and handsome, and stood out like a crowd.

Mr. Mao saw the hook on his T-shirt on his chest, and then looked at his calm appearance, and He Zhihui, who had been cold-faced but now showed a faint smile to the little boy, knew that she was afraid of meeting an opponent.

If Xiao He had caught this rich family, he would probably not be willing to look at him again. How many girls can be clean and clean nowadays, especially those who dance and sing and are involved in the art circle?

Because of this preconceived idea, Mr. Mao thought of going to invite He Zhihui out for dinner and try her by the way to see if she would like to go with him. But Mr. Mao is not a fool after all. Before, Wang Ping killed him like this, he was still very confident that he would take He Zhihui down.

Since these girls are so materialistic, those named Wang Ping can report so many dishes without looking at the menu. It can be seen that they are used to being too big. You should know that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Now they are used to enjoying this way. After a meal that costs tens of thousands of dollars, who can still bear it if you ask them to eat a bun or two street stalls?

So he still did not give up. But at this moment, when Liu Zixuan appeared and protected He Zhihui, he felt a little bad. There is an old saying, "The brothel loves money, and the sister loves beauty."

The young girl is not good. She has never tasted the taste of love and fantasizes about love all day long. She really thinks love can be better than the sky, but she doesn't know that the money she gets in her hands is real. Everything else is nonsense.

Mr. Mao was still a little self-aware. When it comes to money, he still had some chance of winning, but he couldn't resist the boy's handsome appearance. Seeing his clothes and dress, the family conditions should not be bad. I was afraid that Xiao He would be in a hot mind and thought that something would happen to such a boy. That would be bad.

The boy is rich not because he is rich, but because his parents are rich. If he were the boy's parents, the parents would not be happy to see his children fall in love with the girl at such a young age.

If that little He falls into nothing, she will be the one who is in trouble in the end. That brat may not have money to send her to Beijing to dance.

Mr. Mao touched his slightly fat belly and thought to himself: Hey, it’s not good for girls to be young, and his mind is prone to fever. In fact, what kind of love does this kind of boy who has not grown up with hair? Why not be as good as having sex with yourself?

He was very self-aware. He knew that if he didn't talk about money, he would not be able to gain any advantage in front of Liu Zixuan, but he was unwilling to watch the fat meat that was about to reach his mouth flew away like this. The money for this meal had been spent!

On the other side, Liu Zixuan was also observing Mr. Mao. He originally thought that Mr. Mao, Wang Ping and her roommates came to pay the bill, regardless of whether they were adults or elders in the family. Just like when he came out to have dinner with his parents, he and his parents' friends opened a different table next door, so Liu Zixuan looked at him a few more times before. He was just guessing whose relative Mao would be.

But later, I found that Mr. Mao was looking at He Zhihui and himself, and his eyes were very uncomfortable.

Liu Zixuan coughed and was about to speak. Suddenly, his father's voice came from behind: "Liu Zixuan, why have you been outside for so long?"

When Liu Zixuan turned around and saw his father coming out of the box, he replied impatiently: "Dad, are you annoying? I met my classmate. Isn't it okay to chat for a few words?"

The junior high school group was rebellious when they were young. Even if Dad Liu asked a few questions with concern, he was regarded as a slightly embarrassing thing in front of his classmates, especially in front of the girl he liked.

Liu Zixuan's father came over, and Mao always stayed in the business world of Jiangzhou City. They started from scratch with a little bit of gray and white. Although their memory was a little blurry, they had seen Liu Zixuan's father on other occasions before. Now when they walked in, they still quickly recognized him: Oh my god, isn't this Secretary Liu?

Mr. Mao looked at the handsome boy again, but he didn't notice it before, but now he is comparing with a large size. This brat is actually a bit similar to Secretary Liu.

This time he didn't dare to have any Xiao Xiang, and he was not that unhappy in snatching the woman from Secretary Liu's son.

But thinking of this, Mr. Mao looked at He Zhihui with some pity, and then greeted Liu Zixuan's father respectfully...

When Wang Ping pulled Zhong Keying out of the bathroom, there was no one outside the door. Wang Ping walked into the hotel box and saw Lin Ruo eating, she wanted to lie on the dining table. He Zhihui sat on the other side and ate blueberry yam with a delicate mouthful, as if she was eating poison.

However, Mr. Mao's position has long been missing.

Wang Ping was a little surprised. Did this guy just pass it off?

"Where are people?" she asked.

Lin Ruo waved his hand and said that he was busy eating food and had no time to speak. He Zhihui pursed his lips with a polite dish, and said calmly: "He knew your classmate Liu Zixuan's father was what secretary he was, so Lin Ruo called him to pay the bill in front of Liu Zixuan's father, so you can sit down and eat it with confidence. The table of dishes has been paid. Just now, Liu Zixuan said that he was having dinner next door and asked if you want to go sing together after dinner?"

Wang Ping couldn't help but smile when she heard this. Unexpectedly, before her various methods were used, Mr. Mao retreated because of Liu Zixuan's father. If she had known that she would have called to ask if Qin Feng and Cao Ze were still in Jiangzhou and see if they wanted to come out for dinner.

But just think about this idea. I will introduce two second-generation officials to Mr. Mao who didn’t know about it, but he thought he was helping him?

Thinking of this, the waiter knocked on the door and asked if I could use abalone?

Wang Ping nodded, but Mr. Mao left, and his four-headed abalone was cheaper. Lin Ruo ate double abalone alone, which combined was enough for Zhong Keying’s parents’ salary for one month.

Zhong Keying shrank aside and said silently. He Zhihui asked everyone if she would go singing with Liu Zixuan later. She was a little excited, but when she thought of the dilemma she was in, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart and told herself desperately that this kind of exaggerated and extravagant life is not something that girls like herself can afford. She can only study hard, try to get into a good high school, and then get into a good university. Only then can she have the chance to live such a life in the future, otherwise she can only be laughed at by others!

She must prepare well in this midterm exam, get a good score, and strive to put Wang Ping, Lin Ruo and others under her feet.

They don’t know how to work hard and study hard now, and they will definitely regret it in the future. They regret to laugh at themselves today, ten years later. When she gets into a good university and finds a good job, Lin Ruo and the others only know how to play...

Zhong Keying began to stimulate her brain, fantasizing that after decades, she graduated from a prestigious university, and achieved success through her hard work, she took over the entire Jiangzhou hotel. Then she invited Wang Ping, Lin Ruo, He Zhihui and the others to come here for dinner. She waved her hand boldly. She asked her roommate to be polite at that time. Wang Ping looked at her and showed her envious and admiring eyes. Lin Ruo even regretted and shamelessly for mocking her before. He Zhihui has grown old decades later, with an old face and a bloated figure. She shrank her hands in front of her glamorous and elegant self...

Zhong Keying was so happy that she couldn't help but smile on her face. Thinking of this, she became more convinced that she could not waste her time like this and wasted her time here. So she suddenly said firmly: "I won't go singing later, I'll have something to do in the afternoon."

Wang Ping and the others raised their heads and said a few times. Lin Ruo and He Zhihui knew Zhong Keying's introverted and shy personality. This time she came out to be a model, probably she was very excited enough. It was normal for her not to sing, so she didn't say anything. Wang Ping also wondered if Zhong Keying was still embarrassed about what happened just now, so she didn't ask her to come together again.

Unexpectedly, the three of them were so calm that Zhong Keying once again stimulated her. She bit her lips tightly and refused to let herself cry. She only felt that she was dispensable in the eyes of her roommates. Isn’t it because she has no money and is not beautiful?

So can you treat yourself coldly?

The humiliation and anger in her heart became even stronger. She almost finished the meal with her head down and she was depressed, and then she quickly said goodbye and left.

Wang Ping had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she agreed to go sing with everyone. How could Lin Ruo's personality not go? So the group and Liu Zixuan's friends took a taxi to a mass-produced KTV next to sing.

Wang Ping can't sing. None of the songs she sang was out of tune. In her previous life, she almost didn't sing in front of outsiders. In elementary school, she had to sing in front of the whole class in front of the music exam. She sang a song "Little Painting Man". After she got the microphone, the whole class started to laugh together. Later, she laughed and laughed in disarray. Even the music teacher looked like she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she finally gave her a passing and comforted her broken heart.

In this life, Wang Ping did not become proficient in everything and proficient in everything like the heroine of the novel. She still sings like a pig, but fortunately, she became strong in this life, or because she no longer felt inferior, she was very self-deprecating.

At first, she hugged aside and did not go to choose songs with everyone. Later, Lin Ruo and the others sang it a few times and found that Wang Ping had not sang a single song, so a group of people were there to make sure she sing one. Wang Ping did not vaguely refuse, and simply ordered the most popular KTV song of the era of "Invisible Wings". So as soon as she spoke, the audience suddenly became quiet. When everyone reacted, they burst into laughter. Finally, Liu Zixuan couldn't stand Wang Ping's rumbling sound and snatched the microphone. He and He Zhihui sang the song out of Wang Ping's hands, and saved the ears of everyone in the box.
Chapter completed!