When the train was about to pull into the station, Tang Lingxue finally plucked up the courage and asked Xia Xiaoyu for her WeChat ID.
Xia Xiaoyu thought for a while, nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone, scanned Tang Lingxue's WeChat, and added Tang Lingxue to his WeChat.
Seeing this scene, Lan Yongjun's face turned ugly again, but he didn't say anything.
After all, we are about to get off the train. When we leave the platform, we can all feel like strangers, and it is impossible to have any further communication.
Just find a time to secretly get Tang Lingxue's cell phone and delete it as Xia Xiaoyu.
The car finally stopped.
After Xia Xiaoyu and Tang Lingxue said goodbye, they got off the train and walked towards the exit of the station.
Tang Lingxue carried her luggage and followed Xia Xiaoyu, silently looking at Xia Xiaoyu's back.
Lan Yongjun ran over at this time, reached out and grabbed Tang Lingxue's suitcase, full of attentiveness.
After leaving the platform, Lan Yongjun saw Xia Xiaoyu standing by the parking lot and couldn't help but walked over.
"Oh, Brother Xia, you haven't left yet? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Lan Yongjun came over, pointed to a BMW car in the parking lot, and said proudly: "This is my family's car, the latest BMW X7 series, have you ever ridden in it?"
"I've definitely never sat down before!" Xia Xiaoyu said lightly.
"That's right, it's more than one million. With Brother Xia's ability, I'm afraid he will have to struggle for decades!"
Lan Yongjun patted Xia Xiaoyu on the shoulder and said in a superior manner: "Meeting is fate, let's go, Brother Xia, today I will show you what a luxury car is!"
As he spoke, he was sneering in his heart. As long as Xia Xiaoyu dared to ride in his car, he would definitely make Xia Xiaoyu look ugly.
His condescending attitude and sarcastic remarks about Xia Xiaoyu were very disgusting.
Tang Lingxue was very angry. After all, Xia Xiaoyu was her savior. She never expected that Lan Yongjun would target Xia Xiaoyu like this.
However, she knew very well that Lan Yongjun regarded Xia Xiaoyu as his love rival.
Lan Yongjun likes her, how could she not know? It's just that Tang Lingxue doesn't like Lan Yongjun.
"I think it's better to forget it!"
Xia Xiaoyu waved his hand, "Someone will pick me up soon. If that doesn't work, I'll go back by bicycle. It's environmentally friendly and convenient!"
Xia Xiaoyu said, pointing to the automatic bicycle next to the train station.
"Brother Xia, where do you live?" Tang Lingxue suddenly asked from the side.
"Old Capital Siheyuan!" Xia Xiaoyu replied.
"What are you thinking about? With Brother Xia's conditions, he should live outside the Sixth Ring Road. After all...what did you say? You said you live in a courtyard in the old capital?"
Lan Yongjun also wanted to say that Xia Xiaoyu's abilities were limited and it would be good if he could rent a house. However, when he heard the words "Old Capital Siheyuan", he was instantly stunned.
The courtyard house in the old capital was the middlemost location in the entire capital. A courtyard house was worth several billion, and it was not a place where ordinary people could live.
The people who live there are either rich or noble. Even if they are not, their ancestors are still high officials. It is close to the palace!
Xia Xiaoyu actually said that he lives there. How is this possible?
"What's the problem?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.
It took Lan Yongjun a while to come to his senses. Although the Lan family was rich and his father had opened the company to the capital, except for his grandparents who still stayed in Jiangcheng, everyone else moved to the capital.
But even so, Lan Yongjun's family only bought a house in the Fourth Ring Road. A house costs more than 10 million.
If you put it in Jiangcheng, you can buy a villa.
However, he still didn't believe Xia Xiaoyu's words and thought he was bragging.
"What questions can I have? Even if you say you live on the moon, I have no objection. By the way, what kind of job do you do in the old Beijing courtyard? Cleaning or bodyguarding. I think you are most likely to be a bodyguard!"
"
Lan Yongjun continued to ridicule Xia Xiaoyu, his eyes full of ridicule.
right!
It must be like this, he must be a bodyguard, after all there are rich and powerful people there.
Only in this way, things will make sense.
Xia Xiaoyu works as a bodyguard, so naturally he has to live in a courtyard house in the old capital.
Thinking of this, Lan Yongjun already praised his own wisdom.
Xia Xiaoyu was dressed in street clothes, and there was no aura of nobility about him. He did not look like a child of a rich and powerful family, but more like a bodyguard, because most veterans chose to be security guards or bodyguards.
When he thought of this, Lan Yongjun straightened his back again, and his disdain for Xia Xiaoyu became a little more intense.
He wanted to make Xia Xiaoyu completely lose face in front of Tang Lingxue.
Thinking of this, Lan Yongjun showed a proud smile on his face and said: "That's even better. Ling Xue and I are students at Beijing University, and we happen to pass by your place. We are just on our way!"
"No, I have never ridden in a car worth more than one million yuan. I'm afraid it will make your car dirty!" Xia Xiaoyu said calmly.
How could he not understand what the other party meant? It was ridiculous that he wanted to use this kind of trick played by children on him.
However, judging from this BMW X7, Lan Yongjun’s family conditions should be considered acceptable.
"That's right. My car costs more than one million?"
Lan Yongjun couldn't help but smile, feeling very proud.
"Lan Yongjun, what did you say? Give me your luggage and I'll take a taxi back to school!"
Tang Lingxue couldn't stand it anymore. Brother Xia was just saying polite words, and he didn't want to have anything to do with you, Lan Yongjun. You'd better just climb up the pole.
The more Tang Lingxue thought about it, the angrier she became. She snatched her suitcase, glared at Lan Yongjun coldly, and said to Xia Xiaoyu: "Brother Xia, let's take a taxi together. Beijing University is also over there. Let's drop by.
I’ll take you with me!”
"Ling Xue, don't I have a car here? Why are you taking a taxi?" Lan Yongjun suddenly became anxious. After giving Xia Xiaoyu a cold look, he hurriedly stopped Tang Lingxue.
"I'm afraid I'll make your car dirty. How much is more than one million? Ordinary people like us don't deserve to ride in your car!"
Tang Lingxue sneered, and then continued: "Senior Lan Yongjun, please get out of the way, I want to go back to school!"
After seeing that Tang Lingxue was angry because she had just ridiculed Xia Xiaoyu, Lan Yongjun felt a deep hatred for Xia Xiaoyu.
He glanced at Xia Xiaoyu coldly, then put on a smile and said to Tang Lingxue flatteringly: "Lingxue, I was wrong. You misunderstood me. I didn't mean that at all. You also know who I am.
I’m just a mean-mouthed person. Isn’t that okay if I’m wrong?”
Lan Yongjun said the same thing, but his heart was filled with anger, especially hatred for Xia Xiaoyu.
At this moment, he had the idea of eating Xia Xiaoyu alive.
At this time, when he saw the driver driving the car over, he couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.