They come to Yanyun Tower and pay tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan in membership fees every year. What are they doing?

Do you really think they have money to burn?

Or is there something wrong with your brain?

Anyone who can afford this kind of expense will not be a fool.

They come here to make friends!

It seems like they got together, could it be purely because of their good relationship?

What a joke.

It's because they can bring greater benefits together!

Just like Sister Xia, why can she be so good among this group of people?

He came from the Huajian Social Affairs Department and has a lot of resources and connections in his hands.

This is the basis of Sister Xia's words.

As for the other few people, although their families have a small amount of capital, there is no need to fish for a rich husband or anything like that.

But if they can find a young, rich, handsome, and good-family boyfriend here, they won't mind.

After all, from their perspective, they are already indifferent to ordinary boys.

Just kidding, if the annual salary is not even a million, why should they care?

They find their significant other to improve their living standards, not to lower their quality of life.

"The circle is different and you can't fit in."

Sister Xia put down the cup in her hand, shook her head and said something.

Although many people have always been against the idea of ​​being a good match.

But it is undeniable that if people from different circles want to be together, it is not impossible, I can only say that it is very difficult.

What you think about every day is firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. What others think about is going to Hainan to go surfing today and going skiing with polar bears tomorrow. Can we talk together?

"We are beauties, okay."

Clover made a somewhat unconvinced sound.

There are quite a few rich young men around them, right?

Which one is not attentive?

"What's wrong with the beauty?"

Sister Xia glanced at the four-leaf clover girl and sneered, "Do you think there is a shortage of beauties here or something?"

"You can be beautiful for five or ten years. Do you think you can be beautiful for a lifetime?"

Do beautiful people have privileges?

Maybe in front of ordinary people, maybe yes.

But to the truly powerful, what does being pretty mean?

More beautiful than Xi Shi, better than Diao Chan?

After you take off the layer of powder on your face, you have no idea what it will look like?

You think you are beautiful, but the problem is that when people are around you, you grab a lot of beautiful people and point your fingers at them, and you don’t know how many people pounce on them.

Why should people give you face?

On the contrary, they have to think of ways to get in touch with others and please them.

"Okay Ronaldinho, I know you want to climb up, but not every opportunity is so easy to seize."

An older sister patted the four-leaf clover girl on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Even if you force your way into a circle that is not suitable for you, you will only end up with a bloody head."

"You can only work hard to improve yourself first and raise your energy to someone else's level. Only then can you be qualified to step into someone else's circle."

"And if the circle is high, it may not be a good thing."

"How about you ask Sister Xia, with her strength, she can definitely step into a higher circle, why didn't she go."

After Sister Clover heard this, she subconsciously looked at Sister Xia.

Among them, the most powerful one is Sister Xia.

Although he is a dawdling master, his family background is not simple.

"Too tired."

Sister Xia didn't mean to be pretentious, she said straightforwardly, "It's better to feel comfortable here."

Of course she can squeeze into a higher-level circle.

But the problem is, in this circle, she can be said to be true to her word, but if she goes to a higher level circle, she is the one who needs to look at people's faces.

…

Of course Lin Chu didn't know everything that happened downstairs, nor what those girls were thinking.

If you knew about it, you would definitely have waved your hand and come up and join us!

It’s definitely impossible to play, but it’s not bad to come up and enjoy it.

The roof of Yanyun Tower is naturally quite luxurious.

There were two handsome waiters standing on the left and right of the door.

When I pushed the door open, I saw a beautiful young lady standing every two steps.

"Mr. Li, please help me arrange drinks, food and other things. These are my friends. Let's chat."

Lin Chu was not very clear about what Yanyun Tower contained.

Of course, he doesn't need to know this either.

Lin Chu did not deliberately set up any pretense. After all, Li Lin knew his identity. No matter whether he was low-key or high-profile, Li Lin would not change his attitude.

"Then, should we choose foreign wine or champagne?"

Li Lin asked aloud, "Of course, if you like liquor and beer, there is no problem."

Perhaps because some foreign products are more upscale than domestic ones, people who come to Yanyun Tower will basically choose foreign wine or champagne.

"What do you say?"

Lin Chu glanced at those present.

"Champagne bar?"

"Champagne."

"Champagne."

One voice after another kept ringing out.

"Then let's have champagne," Lin Chu decided, then glanced at Li Lin, "Feimao, do you have any?"

"Yes." Li Lin quickly turned around.

As the god of liquor, Feimao must have some reserves.

And the reserves are quite large.

Although not many people come here to drink liquor every year, Feimao liquor, to be honest, has surpassed the attributes of wine and has the bonus of financial attributes.

What you have there is not wine at all, but money, real money.

"Then help me carry two boxes."

Lin Chu waved his hand casually.

Let me go!

Bai Fei licked his lips. He had never drank Feitian before, but it was rare to carry two boxes at once.

After all, the degree of alcohol is displayed there. If most people blow a bottle of 53-proof Maotai-flavor liquor, they would probably meet under the table.

Zhao Zhi and Liu Mei looked at each other, and a look of understanding flashed across their eyes.

This boss wants to see his true feelings after drinking!

Liu Yang, who was sitting in the corner, felt his scalp numb after hearing two boxes of Maotai.

How he got down in the first place is still vivid in his mind.

"What, Brother Lin, I suddenly remembered that I want to go to the toilet..."

Liu Yang hurriedly spoke out, wanting to urinate and escape.

Just kidding, getting drunk once is embarrassing enough.

If this is the second time I get drunk...

"Sit down, sit down, what are you doing?"

Lin Chu looked at Liu Yang, who had already stood up from his seat, and almost laughed out loud, "Is there a need to be in such a hurry?"

"Today's protagonist is not you."
Chapter completed!