Master Shui arrived.
The second generation of the Demon City always has to express something.
Although Wei Qing had told them that Song Miaomiao was no longer interested in women, these people did not believe it very much, so they found a group of models and female students from the Performance Department of the Magic City Theatre Academy.
Wei Qing's yacht is not big, but this is not a reason to stop these second generations from creating a yacht party. The yacht club obviously has a large enough yacht, and their own small yachts are just used as a means of transportation from the city to the sea.
Because the main program is on the sea, it is relatively simple to eat dinner. I ate it casually in a restaurant near the Yacht Club. But even if I ate it casually, it was expensive. Take the steak ordered by Shi Lei for example. It is said that this beef grew up listening to a symphony. Each steak price is three or four thousand yuan. However, after Shi Lei ate it for a long time, he didn't realize that there was anything special about this steak, and it was just very tender.
After the meal, Wei Qing led the two to the yacht club. His yacht had been cleaned several times, for fear of neglecting Song Miaomiao.
The Yacht Club is located on the Shenjiang River and is the absolute city center. It is said that this nearby was the French Concession in its early years, so many buildings from the Republic of China period were left behind, which looked quite like a déjà vu.
After getting on the yacht, Wei Qing drove it himself. The three of them blew the river breeze and went down the river. After entering the river, the front suddenly became clear and you could already see the Great East China Sea.
Although the sea water near the Demon City is relatively turbid, when you really reach the mouth of the river, you can still see a clear dividing line. On one side is the yellow river water, and on the other side is the vast sea.
It was already very dark, and by the time the yacht really entered the East China Sea, the night had completely covered the four fields.
Not far away, a ball of light seemed particularly eye-catching, surrounding the ball of light and a few small lamps dotted. Wei Qing smiled and pointed ahead and said, "That's the destination. The yacht is big enough that dozens of people on it won't feel crowded."
Song Miaomiao is used to such a life. As long as she has a party, she will feel inexplicable excitement in her bones. Although she hasn't spoken, her eyes are clearly looking forward.
Shi Lei didn't know much about these things and didn't have much interest. On the contrary, he felt that these so-called parties were too noisy. He had thought about this question, and even asked Wei Xingyue and Yao Er. The answers were surprisingly consistent. They believed that the reason why Shi Lei didn't like this kind of party was entirely due to his personality. But in fact, Shi Lei was not the kind of pretentious person, and he could easily integrate into a new group.
In the end, Shi Lei found the answer himself. He found that if he was not many people with these second generations, it would be fine if there were not many people. Once the number of people was too large, he would feel a sense of alienation and felt that he was out of place with them. He was either not interested or could not understand the topics he was talking about. This was the gap in life. Even Shi Lei was driving a luxury car worth millions and was full of luxury brands. He could soon afford luxury houses. According to Yao Er's estimate, his company's current valuation has at least over 100 million, which means that he is also a person with a net worth of tens of millions. He still has a fundamental gap in level with the real second generation.
The yacht was driving very fast, and you could see everything on the big yacht in less than twenty minutes.
When Shi Lei saw all kinds of men and women, listening to the irritable music representing youth on the yacht, he felt that what he saw and touched was a little unreal, and that sense of alienation came again.
Wei Qing slowed down and let his yacht slowly circle the large yacht for half a circle. Someone above greeted Wei Qing loudly, and Wei Qing also waved his hand to respond.
After putting down the anchor, Wei Qing got on the big ship first and then pulled Song Miaomiao up.
Shi Lei stood in Wei Qing's yacht, looking up at the large yacht that was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. He thought that just renting this yacht would probably allow an ordinary family to live in more than a year, right?
"Hey, why are you standing there? Come up quickly!" Wei Qing greeted on the boat.
Shi Lei stretched out his hand and Wei Qing pulled him up.
Song Miaomiao had already been surrounded by stars and the moon to the bow of the boat. Everyone, whether they knew her or not, knew that this was the legendary Master Shui, and they greeted her one after another.
"What's your situation? There are too many beauties, and you're dazzled?" Wei Qing smiled and teased Shi Lei, "Shui Master is here. Others don't know, but I know. Be careful, don't look back and she gets angry at you."
Shi Lei shrugged and said, "When the women around you are all of Wei Xingyue and Song Miaomiao, I guess you will not look down on these vulgar fans."
Wei Qing laughed and said, "That's different. Some women are used to appreciate, but most women are used to communicate. For us, Miss Wei or Master Shui, they are all inaccessible. How lively are these women? Let me tell you that many of them are students from the Performance Department of the Magic City Theatre Academy who have just entered this year. I dare not say that they are all big stars in the future, at least they can produce one or two. We are fighting in advance. When they become famous, the cost is not what they are today. And now they are clean!"
Shi Lei curled his lips. During this period of contact with Wei Qing, he had become accustomed to the tune of this guy and had a deeper understanding of women in the entertainment industry.
"It's a fact that the cost is small now, but it also lacks the sense of conquest that puts the national goddess under you. And it's not necessarily clean. These girls know very well what they want. It's been a semester of their seniority, and I don't know how many companions have been there."
"Damn, can you stop letting me down so much that I suddenly lost interest?" Wei Qing cursed.
The protagonist today is undoubtedly Song Miaomiao. Wei Qing also knew that Shi Lei did not like this kind of occasion too much, so he did not introduce it too much. When someone asked him, he just said Wu Donglai's friend. Those people said hello perfunctorily and then they passed.
Shi Lei stood by the side of the boat, looking at the sea that could not be seen clearly. In the sea water under his feet, only the white foam splashed on the hull could confirm the existence of the sea.
A beam of light came, and another yacht slowly approached, and two men in their thirties got on the big ship.
Shi Lei looked at it and found that the two men were quite a bit between him and Wei Qing. The one in front was as calm and calm as Wei Qing, while the one behind seemed a little cramped. However, from his body posture, Shi Lei could see that this person was different from him. Shi Lei was really indifferent to such a gathering, and even had some resistance, but under this person's cramped appearance, there was still a thrilling excitement hidden.
"Xiao Mo, you have a good idea now. You're here so late?" Wei Qing smiled and greeted the person.
Xiao Mo hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Wei, you are happy with me again. I have greeted Brother Feng before. I will pick up a friend. That's Master Shui, right?" Xiao Mo lowered his voice and pointed to Song Miaomiao who was surrounded by the crowd on the bow of the boat.
Wei Qing nodded, but his eyes fell on the man behind Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo hurriedly introduced: "This is my college classmate, from a dormitory. His name is quite awesome, Cao Chong, but he has never called him an elephant."
Chapter completed!