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Chapter 672: All Lie 1

It has to be said that their goal has been achieved because their men's fragile heart has been deeply "harmed" and each one looks as uninspired as those who smoke opium.

Their boyfriend really has no good impression of Wu Xie. In their opinion, the existence of Wu Xie is completely an unnecessary and annoying existence.

So, they all reached a consensus with their eyes silently, and tonight they would save all their face.

The first thing to do is eat, where to eat, what to eat, and what to drink? These are all issues worth considering. Everyone was discussing lively, and the names of the major hotels were told as if they were aware of them. And one

One is very picky, for example, the food in a certain hotel has no special features, the atmosphere in a certain hotel is not good, the waitress in a certain western restaurant is too ugly... Anyway, they look one

A diet expert who has eaten all kinds of delicacies, even if he chooses them to be the editor-in-chief of those diet magazines, he is a talent.

Everyone, one sentence, two, two, and three sentences. After a discussion with the lively and bustle of the vegetable market, they finally reached a consensus to go to Yuebin Hotel for dinner today. Because Yuebin Hotel has been invited recently

Many Hunan cuisine chefs came to the hotel. Everyone wanted to experience the hot Hunan cuisine and warm up their bodies during this cold season.

Regarding this result, they also specifically asked Wu Xie if he had any comments.

After these people unified their opinions, they came to ask Wu Xie if he had any opinions. This was obviously a provocative meaning.

Wu Xie didn't seem to smell a trace of gunpowder and said with a smile: "I have no objection, I'm just about to experience some Hunan cuisine."

Wu Xie's reaction was beyond the expectations of those people. They looked at each other and felt that Qingwu's boyfriend was a little slow to react.

"Since you have no objection, let's all set out!"

On the way downstairs, someone smiled and asked Wu Xie, "Wu Xie, don't you know if you are in school or working now?"

Wu Xie smiled slightly and said, "I'm still in school."

"It turned out to be a student. I don't know where you are going to school now?" someone asked again.

Wu Xie casually talked about a very ordinary student in Shanghai.

The people looked at each other and all showed a "sudden" look. However, they obviously became less interested in Wu Xie, but their proud look became stronger and stronger.

So, no one asked Wu Xie any more questions and discussed their own work. These girls who studied dance were much more picky than ordinary girls when they found boyfriends. These men were either the second generation of power who was quite powerful in their families.

Or it was a relatively rich second-generation rich man, one of whom had a boyfriend and the son of the director of the Statistics Bureau, and the other men were vaguely centered on him.

As they were talking, they talked about the major incident that happened in Shanghai again.

They all have their own opinions on the murder of Jiang Mingguo this time. Some say that Jiang Mingguo offended the upper class, and some say that it was a killer of the gang that killed Jiang Mingguo...

Of course, they were well-founded when they talked about this.

For example, the son of the Director of the Statistics Bureau named Wang Xiaming said in a very official voice: "According to my father, many people in Jiang Mingguo died at the hands of one person. This person is very likely to have very good people.

I guess my skills were sent by the above.”

"According to what Xia Ming said, Jiang Mingguo obviously offended the upper-level leaders!" Someone widened his eyes.

"That's not! You think that things in the officialdom are very glorious, but your nickname is always in the hands of others. The people above are unhappy and sneeze, and the people below will suffer as well." Wang Xiaming

He said with a sneer.

"But Jiang Mingguo is the Secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. Such a large official, the people above want to do it if they want to do it?" someone asked in confusion.

Wang Xiaming smiled slightly, and a hint of familiarity with the inside story appeared on his face, "It seems that you are still ignorant. In fact, there are several families in the upper leadership class. Although some people seem to have a large official rank, they are at best just a piece in the hands of others.

, they throw it away as soon as they want, it is better for my father. He is directly ordered by the top core leadership of the upper class and will not encounter such a situation like Jiang Mingguo."

"So that's it. I really envy you Xia Ming. If you have any problems in the future, you must help me."

Everyone said something, I slapped Wang Xiaming's flattery. Wang Xiaming felt very proud. Even Wang Xiaming's girlfriend felt that she had found face among so many of her classmates, and the expression on her face looked quite proud.

Other girls looked at Wang Xiaming's girlfriend with some envy.

However, among so many envious eyes, Qingwu is missing. She and Wu Xie walked at the end, and the two of them smiled and whispered, so intimate. Seeing Qingwu's little face

She looked happy and had no jealous look. They didn't care about other people's affairs at all. Wang Xiaming's girlfriend frowned. She was a little proud because of her classmates' envy for her. She suddenly lost her good mood.

.Clenched her fists, and she thought in her heart that she must make Qingwu jealous of her.

When they arrived at the gate, there were a row of cars parked outside, all of which were the boyfriends of girls in the dance class who came to pick them up. When the crowd came down, it caused a small sensation below. After all, so many beauties appeared together.

, It's not that easy to encounter, not to mention that there are girls like Qingwu who are as beautiful as fairy.

"Wu Xie, Qingwu, you can take my car!" Wang Xiaming smiled at Wu Xie and Qingwu with great pride.

If Wang Xiaming just invited Qing Wu, his girlfriend would definitely be unhappy, but now he invited Wu Xie and Qing Wu, and she suddenly felt like she knew what it would be like to sit in her boyfriend's Mercedes-Benz.

However, Wu Xie just smiled slightly and said, "Thank you so much, but I drove my own car today."

Wang Xiaming widened his eyes, "Do you actually have a car?"

Wang Xiaming's words are undoubtedly a naked sarcasm to Wu Xie. A slightly bloody man, after hearing such sarcastic words from others, he held his girlfriend's hand and left. It's still good if he left with two people in general.

Fight hard.

However, Wu Xie did not fight Wang Xiaming, although his body looked much stronger than Wang Xiaming. He just smiled faintly and replied: "Oh, this is not my car, this is my car."

Wu Xie's explanation made everyone's eyes look abrupt. Although Wu Xie's car is not a good car. In their eyes, Chevrolet looks like street stalls everywhere on the street. However, the car is a small car after all.

If a person who is still studying can own his own car, at least it means that his family is rich. However, they obviously worry too much, because Wu Xie said that this is his car

.

"So that's the case. If you drive the car out of your house, what should your family do?" Wang Xiaming smiled contemptuously and said in an elder's tone.

"They won't go out today."

When everyone heard this, they laughed even more happily. It turned out that Wu Xie was driving the car at home to pick up girls! Thinking of this, everyone's eyes showed a look of contempt.

"Xia Ming, since others have a car, let them drive their car by themselves!" Wang Xiaming's girlfriend said with a smile, and glanced at Qingwu beside Wu Xie with a smug look.


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