Drive the Jetta, wearing a cheap line of not more than 500 yuan.
Su Mu just stayed with Wei Qinghuan to go straight to the promised restaurant.
Wei Qinghuan is also very nervous.
After all, this kind of thing is the first time. She is also the first time.
Until now, she has never drew her boyfriend.
This experience is very strange.
At that time, she was bullied in high school that was because she was beautiful and weak. She was weak.
Those who bully her are actually jealous of her.
The other party invited Tanjiacai, the highest -end private restaurant in Dongyang.
Su Mu had eaten here before, and had made a big trouble once.
As soon as his Jetta drove to the parking lot of luxury cars, he immediately attracted attention.
A waiter with a small hat of Tsing Yi rushed over, and he was about to rush people with a smile.
Su Mu is just a word, the other party is stupid.
"Is Tan Zongjun's injury?"
The waiter blinked a few times, and suddenly woke up, so scared that he almost didn't urinate his pants.
Tan Jiacai is famous in the emperor, but the Tan family behind the Tan family is the servant of the Hongwu Zhu family.
The name Su Mu is not so simple.
"Looking at the dog's eyes low? I don't need to do it anymore."
The waiter sieved the bran and dripped coldly.
"Roll."
Su Mu was too lazy to take care of each other, and turned his head directly to Wei Qinghuan:
"Qinghuan, we are like this, you go in first, and then I go in again, we are like this ..."! "
Two people muttered to discuss well, and Wei Qinghuan got out of the car, vomited softly, and walked at the door of the restaurant.
The manager here has been notified, and it is scared to die. At this time, he is hiding at the door to observe.
When I saw Wei Qinghuan, the manager did not dare to take a loss to say hello. He could only order the waiter to come up with a 120,000 -point attitude.
Soon the waiter took Wei Qinghuan to the scheduled private room.
There are three beauties sitting in the private room, dressed up with pearls, and their famous brands.
"Our pianist is so big? Actually, haven't you come yet?"
The woman who speaks is arrogant and contempt.
Her name is Yang Yuxue, a rich second generation.
She was obviously angry with Wei Qinghuan.
Because the vice mayor's son, her ex -boyfriend adds a gun friend.
Therefore, she automatically regards herself as Wei Qinghuan's love rival.
When he was in high school that year, the second -generation official Fan Jun had been crazy Yang Yuxue.
It's just that when the sophomore year, the two were divided.
After that, it was unclear, and kept it to college.
Next to Yang Yuxue, a girl sitting with a little funny expression.
She glanced at Yang Yuxue and smiled slightly:
"Yu Xue, are you reluctant?"
Another one also laughed:
"That's what you can't bear to be afraid of? Anyway, you can be completely ... hee hee."
"Yeah, a man, our Miss Yang just stretched his fingers casually, and he had to run obediently."
At this time, the entrance of the private room was pushed away.
Wei Qinghuan came in.
Three girls were suddenly stunned.
Yang Yuxue's face was a little unhappy immediately:
"Big pianist, your shelves are so big, it's different if you have a name."
Another one with blame:
"What are you talking about Yu Xue? Qing Huan must be very busy now. By the way, Qinghuan, you will not blame us when we are joking with you when you are in high school?"
Wei Qinghuan had a disgust for a while, but had to pile up a smile on his face:
"Where is there? As soon as I got out of class, I immediately took the bus."
After hearing the bus, the three girls quickly exchanged a look, and it was difficult to hide the contempt and contempt in the eyes.
Yang Yuxue's mouth has a little smile:
"How nice to take a taxi? Don't you have no money? If not, I can give you two hundred yuan."
Another girl beside her, a girl who showed up immediately smiled and said:
"Miss Yang, Qing Huan is now a pianist, and still lacks your 200 yuan?"
Wei Qinghuan smiled slightly, and there was no intention of answering at all. Instead, he found a farthest position to them, and sat down silently.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Yuxue smiled proudly:
"Big pianist, I thought you were famous, it was different from before. I didn't expect, you are still like this ..." Wen Jing. "
Wen Jing's meaning is cowardly.
Yang Yuxue said that, the other two immediately squeezed their eyes, and their eyes were extremely ridiculous.
Wei Qinghuan suddenly smiled softly:
"Yeah, there is a quiet person in my bones, not like you, still ... lively."
Yang Yuxue's face changed.
Wei Qinghuan smiled and said directly:
"By the way, my boyfriend will come over for a while. After all, he is very uneasy about me to see you alone, so don't mind letting him come in to eat and drink?"
Yang Yuxue's three people suddenly widened, and looked at Wei Qinghuan in amazement.
Everyone knows what the Fan Jun group is for this game.
Wei Qinghuan actually brought her boyfriend?
Three people were immediately excited.
"Qing Huan, what is your boyfriend doing?"
"Is he handsome?"
"What do you do at home?"
"What about Fan Jun and Zhao Jinxin?"
Speaking of Zhao Jinxin, Yang Yuxue's eyes were all proud.
Zhao Jinxin is also their classmates. The family is the most richest in the local area. It is currently Yang Yuxue.
When the other two girls heard Zhao Jinxin's name, a little jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Obviously, these three girls are in secret.
This Zhao Jinxin is tall and handsome, and his family is extraordinary. Several companies in the family have more than 2. billion assets.
Yang Yuxue has always been the richest in this group of girls.
But her assets, even one billion yuan.
She was recently trying to become Zhao Jinxin's genuine girlfriend.
Wei Qinghuan looked at the pretentiousness, and his heart was disgusted and sneered.
"My boyfriend is okay, you will know after a while!"
When I saw Wei Qinghuan, she was unwilling to say more. Yang Yuxue couldn't help but turn her eyes and snorted gently.
Another girl looked at Yang Yuxue and said:
"Qing Huan, you are different now, don't have too low requirements for men, otherwise, how can you be worthy of your identity?"
"That is, at least it must be the identity of Master Fan?"
Yang Yuxue watched Wei Qinghuan who didn't speak, and his heart was upset immediately.
"I want to see, what kind of boyfriend did you find."
At this time.
There was a knock at the door.
"Come in."
Yang Yuxue drank impatiently.
At the door of the private room, a man with a mask and most of his face was covered, and the ghost headed came in.
"Is this here?"
"Oh, so high -end."
"I have never been to such a high -end restaurant."
"Qing Huan, is this your classmate?"
"They are really rich."
Yang Yuxue looked at the guy who suddenly appeared, dumbfounded.