Chapter 151 The Tsundere Girl and the Pretentious Boy
Chapter 151 The Arrogant Woman and the Pretentious Man (Part 1)
The girl gave Chen Dong a sweet smile, which made Chen Dong feel very unpromising and excited, and unconsciously gave the woman a ### smile.
When Chen Dong was stunned because his smile was unnatural and might disgust the beauty, the beauty lightly opened her red lips and said: "Handsome guy, my girlfriend's place is next door. We want to live together. Can we change places?
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Like the tinkling of spring water, like the singing of orioles.
Obviously, Chen Dong, a country fellow, could not resist the beauty's smile, so he hurriedly gave up his seat, and then, a more enchanting-looking woman came over.
Song Qinghua was very proud of her charm and said to herself, "How about it? I want to change seats and I can get it at my fingertips." She smiled at her girlfriend, and her girlfriend Xiao Fuqin winked at her. They were both proud to be sitting in the same box.
contented.
Song Qinghua is the department head of a large Sino-foreign joint venture in Shanghai. She is a native of Beijing and graduated from the Department of Economics and Management of Tsinghua University. She grew up under the walls of the imperial city, studied the most popular economics major at the best university, and works in the most developed city in China.
The economic center of China should be said to be the earliest group of petty bourgeoisie in Chinese history. In terms of qualifications, they should be the grandmothers of Annie Baby and others.
Therefore, she always has an inexplicable and indescribable sense of superiority, as if she is standing on the top of the world, overlooking the world.
Her eyes are higher than her head, which is the most common attitude of her. Just look at you, that means she thinks highly of people. Maybe she was born in an ordinary worker's family, her parents are ordinary workers, and it is easier to reach the upper class of this society through her own efforts.
Produce a vindictive sense of superiority.
It was already the end of the year, and her annual leave had not yet been taken. It happened that her powerful boyfriend Zhao Pengkun kept asking her to go to the capital for a visit, so she asked for leave to go to the capital with Zhao Pengkun and Xiao Fuqin, her best friend and friend.
Colleagues, my feelings are not ordinary.
In the workplace, she also understands that it is okay to be arrogant, but she must also have a few close friends, otherwise she will be alone. Xiao Fuqin is also very capable and qualified to be her friend.
My boyfriend Zhao Pengkun is from Beijing. It is said that his father is also a bureau-level cadre. He also has several big properties in Beijing. He was able to get a few sleeper tickets when the Spring Festival is coming. It shows that his energy is not to be underestimated.
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Although the two of them have not yet reached the stage where she is discussing marriage, Zhao Pengkun has always hoped that Song Qinghua can help his parents manage their property.
She could also guess what Zhao Pengkun was thinking. Her boyfriend had been in power for a while. In the past two years, a dual-track system had been implemented. To put it bluntly, state-owned enterprises and public institutions within the system had one price, and private enterprises outside the system had one price. For the same product,
The price of materials outside the system is several times higher than that of materials in short supply within the system, and can even reach dozens of times.
The boyfriend's father, who has the power to approve and allocate materials, colludes with Zhao Pengkun, who is good at business and has a flexible mind. If he can't make a fortune, it will be like the sun has come out from the west. In addition, the boyfriend's father also collects a small amount of money. Over time, within three to five years,
, this industry gathered together.
It is said that he still has a certain position in the elite circles of the capital. Many beautiful women from the Central Academy of Drama are crying and clamoring to marry him. According to his girlfriend Xiao Fuqin, he is lucky to be valued by his boyfriend.
However, Song Qinghua is a smart person and knows the truth that "a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and stealing is not as good as not being able to steal". In her eyes, men are very cheap animals. You have to send them to her door.
Come on, he thinks it's too easy to get, so he won't cherish you. If you don't let him get it, he will follow you forever like a dog craving for a bone.
Relying on her deep understanding of men's psychology, Song Qinghua made her boyfriend obedient and obedient. It can be said that Song Qinghua asked him to hack a stranger to death, and her boyfriend dared to do it.
My girlfriend Xiao Fuqin is from Shanghai, but to put it mildly, it is said that Shanghainese people have a blind sense of superiority, but she is very humble. Perhaps that is why, as soon as she met her boyfriend’s friends, one of her boyfriend’s friends from Jiangsu and Zhejiang
She fell in love with Xiao Fuqin. Along the way, she carried bags and luggage, bought drinks, and served Xiao Fuqin like the Queen Mother and Lafayette.
However, Xiao Fuqin doesn't seem to be too interested in the second-generation rich man from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. According to Zhao Pengkun, this boy's father is also a smart man. He has accumulated a net worth of millions by relying on his needle and thread business and is one of the first millionaires in China.
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Song Qinghua asked Xiao Fuqin quietly, and Xiao Fuqin said: "When I saw his gold teeth, I felt like I was seeing shit."
Song Qinghua covered her mouth and smiled. She had no choice. In her opinion, beautiful women have the capital to be proud.
Song Qinghua leaned on the quilt, stretched and twisted her feet that were a little painful from being squeezed by high heels to relieve the discomfort. She took out an English version of "Hua Xia Daily" from her bag and read it. She kept reading.
English newspaper habits.
Their company has always had foreign-related business, which required her to be able to communicate smoothly in English. On the other hand, she felt that reading English newspapers could subtly learn Western ways of thinking.
This is how elites are made. She smiled silently and was very proud of herself. Looking at the passengers in the carriage, all of them were confused and dull. She had the feeling that everyone was drunk and I was alone.
This is an era full of opportunities. This is an era of huge fission. Wealth is being reshuffled, and social classes are being broken, decomposed, and reconstructed. If you seize this era, you can change your own destiny that generations cannot change.
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Xiao Fuqin also took out a Sony high-end Walkman, which was rare in China at that time, put the headphones into his ears, and took out a valuable coated paper "China Pictorial" and slowly opened it. Elegantly dressed
, an expensive reading material, and the whole person looks so tasteful.
Song Qinghua also followed her example, took out her Walkman, put it into her ears, and casually looked at the people in the same carriage.
On the top floor is a young man with a naughty face. He has dark skin, a somewhat handsome face, and a round head that looks extremely tough.
But wearing a shabby military coat, his score dropped instantly. It was obvious that he came from a small county town or a mountainous area. He read a Hong Kong and Taiwan martial arts novel that was extremely vulgar and was as wrinkled as a leaf. It was a silly pleasure to read.
Opposite him was a young man with oily hair and a pink face. His face was pale and his hair was parted in the middle. He looked like Hong Kong and Taiwan star Aaron Kwok, but he definitely didn't have the chicness of the other person. Instead, he had a flowing feeling. At this moment, he stared blankly at the ceiling.
With his demented look, Song Qinghua could bet that this man definitely didn't know how to read - otherwise, he would read martial arts novels and keep giggling.
Lying on the middle berth was a young man with an ordinary face. He was sleepy and had a look of dementia on his face, which made people think that this unlucky child was mentally ill. Only the girl was pretty and pretty.
There were no handsome guys to catch her eye, and there were no surprising encounters. They were just a few small characters who had no sense of threat and were directly filtered out by her colored glasses. Song Qinghua had no choice but to immerse herself in English newspapers.
In a world created by music.
At this time, an unpleasant smell entered Song Qinghua's nostrils tenaciously, and she couldn't help but sneeze.
She raised her head and found that the boy with the "Aaron Kwok haircut" had sat up at some point and had already lit a cigarette. He was smoking comfortably and sat on the edge of the berth, with one leg hanging down and the other leg crossed.
On the sleeper berth.
He was picking his feet comfortably, as if this was not a sleeper carriage with a ticket price of more than ten yuan, but a freedom in the fields.
Song Qinghua secretly despised him and thought to himself, he is a true farmer.
With her boyfriend's power, she even knew the conductor of this car. However, she really didn't want to have anything to do with such a rough boy, and she was afraid of dirtying her hands even if she beat him.
At this moment, the kid in the middle berth woke up and kicked him. He laughed and cursed: "Er Gouzi, you are really a dog, why are your feet so smelly?"
He glanced at the two beautiful beauties on the lower bunk and said, "Put out the cigarette! It won't be good if it smokes the beauties!" He turned over, turned his face inward, and continued to sleep soundly.
Ergouzi saluted with a less than standard military salute and said, "Yes, yes." There was no place to extinguish the cigarette, so he simply pinched the cigarette butt out with his fingers.
This action gave Song Qinghua a chill, and it was only at this moment that she realized that "Xiao Luo" with the stupid look on his face was the core of several people, and she had some appreciation for his behavior of knowing how to care for flowers and cherish jade, and for his
The disgust is also a little less.
Qu Xiaoyuan said to Xia Xiaoluo: "Xiao Luo, are you hungry? I'll buy something to eat?"
At this moment, her boyfriend Zhao Pengkun arrived. He was wearing an expensive suit and a Tissot watch, with an arrogant and domineering look on his face.
When he was going to the toilet just now, he saw his girlfriend Song Qinghua in the same carriage with three teenagers. This made him feel very unhappy, as if his girlfriend had been taken away for the first time. This feeling was very secretive, mysterious, and inadequate.
It is also a way for outsiders.
He patted Xia Xiaoluo's bed hard and said, "Brother, please change positions."
Although the words were discussed, the tone was indeed unquestionable.
After all, he is also the number one figure in the circle of the powerful children of Beijing and Tianjin. Although he is still a minor player in the eyes of the real powerful people on the periphery of the circle, he has heard some of the arrogant and domineering deeds of the children of the capital. He has not learned to keep a low profile, keep a low profile and be arrogant.
Bossy has learned a lot.
After finally leaving the capital city where the rich and powerful are walking around, everyone is still an outsider. Are they country bumpkins? They have accumulated enough sense of superiority to pour out?
Unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoluo smiled harmlessly, and said neither softly nor hard: "No." His tone was not serious, but firm, and he clearly did not take Zhao Pengkun seriously.
Zhao Pengkun couldn't help but be startled. His head, which was already very precocious and inspired by his father, the director, couldn't help but froze slightly. He looked at Xia Xiaoluo with some disbelief, and saw this guy take out a book "The Capital of Competition" from his bag.
", opened it slowly, as if the person standing next to him was not the son of a department-level cadre, but a beggar begging for his favor.
Zhao Pengkun felt a small flame of anger rising up in his heart, constantly burning his heart, making him feel very anxious.
I haven't felt like this for a long time. I finally found a bunch of helpless and powerless losers, and I could practice boxing happily and happily without any risk.