Chapter 3472 Dad is a rich second generation cannon fodder (14)
Chapter 3472 Dad is cannon fodder, the rich second generation (14)
Ye Yongjun followed Zhang Pingyi back. After a while, everyone became lively again, and for a while they failed to notice the two people standing at the door.
Qian Yan originally wanted to withdraw her consciousness directly, but she didn't want to miss anything wrong with the two of them. She was surrounded by people. She was short and couldn't see outside from where she was sitting, so she could only pay attention to the two of them temporarily.
The two of them paused for a moment at the door, which especially caught her attention.
Zhang Pingyi suddenly came closer to Ye Yongjun and whispered: "If you really can't let go, you might as well eat the thing before. Of course, it's up to you whether you want to do this or not."
"But you have to understand that the opportunity only lasts once. There are many people watching Mr. Qiao. If you miss today's party, it will be difficult to find him next time."
After all, he was Mr. Qiao, and he could not be invited just by asking. The success this time was not due to taking advantage of his classmates.
Countless struggles and unwillingness flashed across Ye Yongjun's face, but he finally nodded slightly.
She glanced at the busy people, but she couldn't see Qiao Zifang at all. She had seen such scenes countless times, but she had never paid attention to Qiao Zifang before.
Fate was unfair to her, and now she had to bow her head to an ignorant and ignorant playboy, and...
Zhang Pingyi coughed lightly, and Ye Yongjun quickly stopped his messy thoughts.
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting." Zhang Pingyi said with a smile, standing a little to the side so that Ye Yongjun's position was the most conspicuous.
The private room fell silent for an instant, and it was difficult for everyone's eyes not to fall on her.
This time Ye Yongjun was fully prepared, and even though he felt aggrieved, he had no intention of turning around and leaving.
"I was emotionally unstable just now due to some personal matters, which ruined everyone's fun." Ye Yongjun said, she walked back to her seat, poured a glass of wine and drank it. She also showed the bottom of the glass to everyone, then quickly filled another glass and raised the glass.
Next to Qiao Zifang, "Master Qiao, I'm sorry, I wasn't targeting you just now."
"It's not my fault. Here's a toast to you."
Qiao Zifang glanced at Ye Yongjun, who suddenly changed her attitude. She drank another glass of wine without changing her expression. He didn't find this behavior surprising.
He is Mr. Qiao, and he has seen countless scenes.
This is a small scene.
After Ye Yongjun drank a glass of wine, he realized that Qiao Zifang didn't drink with him at all. He lightly pursed his lower lip. He didn't run away this time and poured himself another glass: "Young Master Qiao, don't you intend to forgive me?"
"No, there's nothing about forgiveness or not. I don't care about this at all." Qiao Zifang leaned lazily on the sofa, sipping wine in small sips, looking leisurely and contented. He was not in a bad mood because of Ye Yongjun's behavior, "Everyone is
He's a classmate, I'm not that petty, I should eat and drink as I should."
Qiao Zifang was telling the truth, he had never taken Ye Yongjun seriously.
He knew very well that the other party's apology was to continue the topic and gain something from him, so it would be impossible for him to cooperate.
Their classmate relationship only allowed him to buy today's order, but not much more.
However, Qiao Zifang's careless, uncaring, and indifferent attitude was seen as humiliation and trampling by Ye Yongjun. She thought that Qiao Zifang must be holding grudges about the past and wanted to teach her a lesson.
Her family background is not as good as Qiao Zifang's, but at least she understands how messy some rich second generations are in this circle, especially when it comes to playing with women, and they simply treat women as playthings.
Having reached this point, she felt powerless and sad in her heart.