Ye Xuwei no longer forced himself, after all, his attention was focused on Zhou Meng beside him.
He quietly winked at Guan Yiqin, who understood it and raised his glass to Zhou Meng: "This classmate, this is the first time we meet, I want to toast you."
Zhou Meng was carefully peeling the lobster meat. When she heard someone greeting her, she hurriedly wiped her hands and picked up a drink and said, "Thank you."
Guan Yiqin drank it all in one gulp, put a crayfish in the bowl, and said slowly and logically: "From the first moment I walked in and saw you, I thought you looked very similar to Xu Wei's cousin.
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"Well, sixty-seven points."
"I thought I was dazzled at that moment."
Zhou Meng was surprised: "So similar?"
Guan Yiqin turned the conversation to Ye Xuwei, who had been waiting for a long time: "It's up to you to decide whether your cousin looks like her or not."
Ye Xuwei showed a harmless smile and deliberately softened his voice: "Your eyes, nose, mouth, including your temperament, are all very much like my cousin."
"I almost blurted out and called you sister, but luckily I took a few more glances and realized it wasn't the case."
Zhou Meng smiled sweetly, did not answer the question, and continued to peel the lobster meat.
She has a quiet personality and is not a close friend or classmate. She really doesn't like to get acquainted with strangers.
I can't do it like Hao Yunlei, who can talk about people and ghosts in all directions.
Ye Xuwei still wanted to talk to get closer, but couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only keep silent for the time being.
Guan Yiqin grasped the rhythm of the atmosphere just right and said: "Xu Xu, the money is on the table, are you serious about not talking about it?"
Following Guan Yiqin's reminder, everyone's attention once again focused on the thirty thousand yuan.
Lin Dong put his arm around Yin Xu's shoulders and said, "I don't need to be pretentious. There are so many people following Wei Ge, but he doesn't want to pay attention to them."
"Thirty thousand yuan is not much. During the Chinese New Year, I will take you to Kyoto and let Vigo give you a big red envelope in a decent manner."
Guan Yiqin continued: "Yes, if it's less than 50,000, we won't pay attention to him. He's not called brother for nothing."
Ye Xuwei expressed his position on the spot: "One hundred thousand, I'll wait for you to pick it up during the New Year."
Yin Xu's face turned red with excitement. Under Lin Dong's urging, she stood up and shouted: "Weige, Weige, Weige."
Ye Xuwei turned the table, transferred 30,000 yuan to Yin Xu, and said calmly: "Sister, this is yours."
Yin Xu was ecstatic, but she suppressed her excitement and took it away cautiously, putting it carefully into her backpack.
"Come on, let's drink." Ye Xuwei raised his glass.
"Brother Wei, I respect you." Ma Xiaotao's eyes turned red after being stimulated by the 30,000 yuan, wishing that Ye Xuwei would recognize him as a younger brother.
On the other side, Cao Zheng was no less willing to give in. He also held a wine glass to honor the rich man.
Taking advantage of the commotion when everyone was being polite to each other, the little cousin turned to me and asked, "Do rich people play like this? It's really wasteful."
I shook my head and pointed out: "Guan Yiqin and Ye Xuwei are singing a double act, can't you tell?"
Sister Xiaoping simply blinked, then suddenly realized: "You, you mean Zhou Meng?"
I sneered: "What do you think?"
Sister Xiaoping said anxiously for no reason: "What should we do? The person named Ye is unkind to Zhou Meng, so we have to stop him."
I lowered my voice and said, "How to stop it? You and I both agree on this kind of thing."
"If Zhou Meng is really a girl who is jealous of money and stops her at the wine table, she will still go to see Ye Xuwei in private."
"To say the least, if Zhou Meng doesn't jump into this trap, no matter how much the person named Ye jumps around, it will be useless."
Sister Xiaoping worriedly said: "What if the other party forces Zhou Meng to go out to play?"
