He drove a broken Jetta and wore a cheap outfit that costs no more than five hundred yuan.
Su Mu just stayed with Wei Qinghuan and went straight to the restaurant he had made an appointment.
Wei Qinghuan was also very nervous.
After all, this is the first time she has done this.
Until now, she has never had a boyfriend.
This kind of experience is very strange.
When she was in high school, the reason why she was bullied was because she was beautiful and had a weak personality.
Those who bully her are actually jealous of her.
The other party treats to Tanjia Cuisine, the highest-end private restaurant in Dongyang.
Su Mu had come here to eat before and made a big fuss.
As soon as his broken Jetta was opened, it immediately attracted attention.
A waiter in a green hat hurried over and was about to smile and drive away the person without a smile.
Su Mu's words made the other party stupid.
"Have Tan Zongjun's injury healed?"
The waiter blinked his eyes a few times, suddenly woke up, and was so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants.
The Tan family is very famous in the imperial capital, but the Tan family behind it has been servants of the Hongwu Zhu family for many generations.
The name Su Mu is no longer as simple as a taboo.
"I still look down on people? I don't think I have to do it anymore."
The waiter was covered in cold sweat.
"Get out."
Su Mu was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, so he turned to Wei Qinghuan and said:
"Qinghuan, we are like this. You go in first, and then I go in again, we are like this..."
The two of them muttered and discussed it. Wei Qinghuan got out of the car, let out a light breath, and walked towards the restaurant gate.
The manager here has received the notice and is scared to death. He is hiding at the door to observe.
Seeing Wei Qinghuan come down, the manager did not dare to come up to say hello, so he could only ask the waiter to show his attitude.
Soon a waiter took Wei Qinghuan to the booked private room.
There were three beauties sitting in the private room, dressed in jewelry and full of famous brands.
"Our pianist is so big? Haven't you come yet?"
The woman who spoke was arrogant and looked contemptuous.
Her name is Yang Yuxue, and she is a rich second generation.
She was obviously full of anger towards Wei Qinghuan.
Because the young man of the deputy mayor is considered her ex-boyfriend and a live-action friend.
Therefore, she automatically regarded herself as Wei Qinghuan's rival.
When he was in high school, the second-generation official Fan Jun was always crazy about Yang Yuxue.
But when they were in their second year of high school, the two of them separated.
After that, I was unclear and maintained until college.
Next to Yang Yuxue, there was a girl with a playful look.
She glanced at Yang Yuxue and then smiled softly:
"Yuxue, are you reluctant to let it go?"
Another one laughed:
"That's right, what are you afraid of if you can't bear to bear? Anyway, you can do it in the future...hehehe."
"Yes, men, as long as our Miss Yang stretches out her fingers, he has to come here obediently."
At this moment, someone pushed open the door of the private room.
Wei Qinghuan walked in.
The three girls were stunned.
Yang Yuxue's face immediately became a little unhappy:
"Grand pianist, you are so arrogant. It's different when you are famous."
Another pretended to be blamed:
"Yuxue, what are you talking about? Qinghuan must be very busy now. By the way, Qinghuan, you are not still blaming the jokes we made with you in high school, right?"
Wei Qinghuan felt disgust in her heart, but she had to smile on her face:
"No way, I just got off get out of class and took the bus right away."
When the three girls heard about taking the bus, they immediately exchanged glances quickly, unable to hide the contempt and contempt in their eyes.
There was a smile on the corner of Yang Yuxue's mouth:
"How good is it for you to take a taxi? You won't have money, right? If not, I can give you two hundred yuan."
Another gorgeous girl beside her immediately smiled and said:
"Miss Yang, Qinghuan is a pianist now. Do you still need your 200 yuan?"
Wei Qinghuan smiled faintly, without any intention of responding, but found a farthest location away from them and sat down silently.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yang Yuxue smiled proudly:
"Grand pianist, I thought you were famous, but it was different from before. I didn't expect that you were still so... quiet."
The meaning of jing is cowardice.
Yang Yuxue said this, and the other two immediately winked and mocked her eyes.
Wei Qinghuan suddenly smiled softly:
"Yes, I'm just a quiet person at heart. I'm not as...live like you."
Yang Yuxue's face changed.
Wei Qinghuan said with a smile:
"By the way, my boyfriend will come over later. After all, he is very worried about me coming out alone to see you, so don't mind letting him come in and eat and drink?"
Yang Yuxue and the other two suddenly widened their eyes and looked at Wei Qinghuan in shock.
Everyone knows why Fan Jun formed this game for.
Wei Qinghuan actually brought her boyfriend here?
The three of them immediately became excited.
"Qinghuan, what is your boyfriend doing?"
"Is he handsome?"
“What does the family do?”
"How about it compared to Fan Jun and Zhao Jinxin?"
When talking about Zhao Jinxin, Yang Yuxue's eyes were full of pride.
Zhao Jinxin is also their classmate. His family is the richest in the local area. Currently, he is Yang Yuxue's love.
When the other two girls heard Zhao Jinxin's name, a hint of jealousy flashed in their eyes.
Obviously, these three girls were also intrigue in secret.
This Zhao Jinxin is tall and handsome, with an extraordinary family background. He has several companies in his family and assets exceed 2 billion.
Yang Yuxue has always been the richest in the family of this group of girls.
But her family's assets are barely worth 100 million.
She is thinking about becoming Zhao Jinxin’s genuine girlfriend recently, and she fantasizes about marrying into the Zhao family in the future.
Wei Qinghuan looked at her artificial appearance and felt a sense of disgust and sneer in her heart.
"My boyfriend looks OK, you will know when he comes later!"
Seeing Wei Qinghuan unwilling to say more, Yang Yuxue couldn't help but roll her eyes and snorted softly.
Another girl looked at Yang Yuxue and said:
"Qinghuan, you are different now. Don't have too low requirements for men, otherwise, how can you be worthy of your identity?"
"That's right, at least he must be the identity of Young Master Fan, right?"
Yang Yuxue looked at Wei Qinghuan without saying anything, and immediately felt unhappy and said arrogantly:
"I want to see what kind of boyfriend you have found."
At this time.
There was another knock at the door.
"Come in."
Yang Yuxue drank impatiently.
At the door of the private room, a man with a mask and covered most of his face came in with a nerd head and mind.
"Is it here?"
"Oh, it's so high-end."
"I've never been to such a high-end hotel."
"Qinghuan, is this your classmate?"
"They are so rich."
Yang Yuxue and the other two looked at the guy who suddenly appeared, and were stunned.