"Okay, I hate the rich, I'm dark, I'm poor, sour and rotten." Yang Zimei was helpless.
She realized that if she continued to be entangled with such a person, she would simply lose her identity.
Just like a dog bites a person, a person cannot bite a dog!
"As long as you understand, we are not on the same level. I am too lazy to talk to you more. I have lost my noble identity, huh."[
After the woman finished speaking, she raised her head, twisted her butt, and entered the scene with all her jewels swaying.
Yang Zimei stroked his forehead.
A hundred kinds of rice feed a hundred kinds of things!
There are really all kinds of weird things in this world!
*
When I came out of the bathroom, I saw the woman closely following a man in a black suit. The arrogant and proud look just now was gone, and she became a shy look, and her slanted eyes also changed.
I feel infinite tenderness and tenderness.
Oh, this weird face change is really fast!
Yang Zimei sneered and was about to go find Zadazi, but saw An Dongyang walking towards the man and woman.
"cousin"
An Dongyang called the man.
The man looked at him sideways and nodded slightly.
Seeing the man's face, Yang Zimei really sighed, this world is really a little small.
That man was none other than Murong Yunqing.
Unexpectedly, he would actually come here to participate in the exhibition.
However, since he is a jade merchant himself, it is not surprising that he would attend the jewelry exhibition.
I wonder what that weird thing has to do with him?
Murong Yunqing didn't see her, but that Qi Pa saw her.
"Cousin Yunqing, look at that woman with a poor face. She actually dares to participate in a high-end event like a jewelry show without being afraid of being embarrassed. What is she wearing? Ten yuan on the street.
It’s just a piece of jewelry that you don’t need, I really don’t know what kind of quality and mentality it has!”
Qi Pai pointed at Yang Zimei and said [
Murong Yunqing ignored her and continued talking to An Dongyang, without turning his head to look in the direction of Yang Zimei.
An Dongyang saw Yang Zimei and frowned slightly at that strange person, "Sister, what are you talking about? That's my friend, I invited him here, and he's not a child from a poor family! He drives a car worth millions.
Where’s the military Land Rover!”
"Dongyang, what's your mentality? Are you actually friends with such a person? How come your taste has become so low? Don't lose the quality of our Anjia!"
The weird Anthony shouted, "If you want to date, you must date the right friends!"
Hearing An Dongyang talking about driving a military Land Rover worth millions, Murong Yunqing turned his head this time.
Sure enough it was her!
He came over in surprise, "Ms. Yang, are you here too? When did you come to Guangyuan?"
"I just came here today. I didn't expect Mr. Murong to be here. This world is really small!" Yang Zimei said with a smile.
"Cousin Yunqing, do you recognize her? How can you take the initiative to say hello to such a poor and unqualified person?"
When Antony saw Murong Yunqing walking directly towards Yang Zimei, and using a gentle and polite attitude that she had never seen before, she felt very uncomfortable and started shouting.
"Tony, how could you say such things to Miss Yang? Apologize immediately!" Murong Yunqing scolded Antony unhappily.
When Antony saw Murong Yunqing scolding her like this for Yang Zimei, she immediately felt aggrieved. She pouted and shouted, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Don't you like a noble lady like me, but like this person?"
A poor person with no taste or quality? She is not on the same level as you. What is your mentality?"
