Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Jiangbei Fu Shao
Both of them were wearing beautiful illumination when they walked down the car. The woman was wearing a gorgeous long dress, her hair was casually placed on her shoulders like seaweed, revealing her snow-white and delicate skin. She wore black high heels under her feet, supporting her body.
Very upright.
The woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looked around with charm, but her slightly cold face was filled with a hint of arrogance.
As for the man who was about twenty-three years old, wearing a navy blue suit, with a tall figure and a very energetic hair care. There was a hint of rebellious look on his face while looking around.
"Tong Ling." Zhang Mengmeng smiled and waved to the woman.
"I said why didn't you let me pick you up? It turned out that I had made an appointment to come." Tong Ling walked over, looked at Zhuo Bufan's body, and showed a teasing look on her face.
The woman is very beautiful and has the kind of cold goddess-like appearance. I guess not many people can see how easy-going she looks.
But after Tong Ling looked at Zhuo Bufan, a bit of suspicion appeared in her eyes.
Zhuo Bufan is very ordinary, not handsome, but just a bit handsome and scholarly. She knows that her best friend has such a high vision. Ordinary boys don’t even look at him, let alone like him.
No, can this guy have any shining points? Otherwise, how could Zhang Mengmeng like him?
"Tong Ling, don't joke about me. He is just my college classmate. I have something to do when I go back to school this time..." Zhang Mengmeng introduced Feixia's pretty face.
"Hello, my name is Tong Ling, I am Mengmeng's best friend. If you bully her, I will not spare you." Tong Ling looked at Zhuo Bufan and joked with a smile.
"Zhuo Bufan."
Zhuo Bufan just responded lightly, and there was no change in expression on his face.
He is the Nine-Turn Immortal Lord, and he has lived for more than 300 years. Even when facing the fighter jets of the New Soviet State, the right minister of Japan is calm. How could he be embarrassed by the little girl's words?
"Xiao Meng, I specially passed by the flower shop to buy you the flowers I bought for you." At this time, the man also came over, holding a large bouquet of bright roses in his hand.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Mengmeng's face, and Tong Ling's face also froze.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu, but... I don't need it." Zhang Mengmeng shook her head.
Zhuo Bufan's mouth curled a smile. This situation usually appears in TV series and novels. If it were an ordinary rich second generation, he would definitely glar at him and then threaten him.
However, Mr. Fu seemed to have a good temper and smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm too direct. I'll give this bouquet of roses to others."
As he said that, Mr. Fu walked up to the welcoming guest and gave the flowers in his hand to the other party. The welcoming girl's eyes were sparkling and she almost fainted happily.
"He is a friend of my best friend, a young man from Jiangbei. I am not familiar with him." Zhang Mengmeng said in Zhuo Bufan's ear in a low voice.
Fu Shengjie turned his head and saw Zhang Mengmeng talking intimately against Zhuo Bufan's ears. His face was slightly stiff and he showed a stiff smile. Someone actually dared to compete for his girlfriend with Mr. Fu.
Soon, the group came to the private room in the restaurant.
Zhuo Bufan and Zhang Mengmeng are not very familiar with each other, let alone her best friend Tong Ling and Fu Shengjie. They usually chat. Zhuo Bufan sat silently eating food. When he met Tong Ling and talked to him, he would do whatever he wanted.
Two sentences to deal with it.
However, he still knew the identities of the two. Zhang Mengmeng's mother was from Jiangbei, so Zhang Mengmeng and Tong Ling often played together when they were young. This time, Tong Ling came to college to play with Zhang Mengmeng.
Tong Ling's family also seems to be large, and it should be around a fourth-level family. Fu Shengjie's family is one of the five major families in Jiangbei with a deep foundation. Both of them are considered rich second generations, so they naturally have some famous brands or Jingrong.
, Policy issues.
"Recently, the policy has been submitted to vigorously rectify chemical factories. Our family has been fined 10 million yuan." Tongling said, and suddenly looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked, "Zhuo Bufan, what do you think of this policy?"
"I don't know." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
A trace of contempt flashed deep in Tong Ling's eyes. She just asked him about art, music, economics, finance, and stock market. Moreover, Zhuo Bufan was dressed normally and was not a famous brand. She was in the car just now.
I saw that he came by a taxi, and now she has confirmed that the other party is a poor boy.
Although my best friend is not a daughter of a big family, her family is not bad after all, and she has a good appearance. If she is deceived by a poor boy in a few words, she will definitely regret it in the future.
‘It seems I have to remind me, my best friend’
"This policy has indeed had a great impact on the economy and employees at the beginning, especially the shocks in the manufacturing industry. However, as long as time goes by, I think it is a good thing. On the one hand, it can improve the environment, and on the other hand, it is also survival of the fittest.
, Those with strength continue to survive, and those without strength leave the market, which is generally a good thing."
Fu Shengjie talked eroticly.
Although these young men and daughters and daughters are not old, they are born in a big family and know much more than ordinary students after all.
"Young Master Fu is still powerful. In the future, the head of the Fu family will definitely be your home." Tong Ling said with a smile.
Fu Shengjie sighed, "Forget it, my elder brother is so close to the Mu family, and the next head of the family is already his possession."
When Tong Ling heard the words "Mu Family", her face also changed slightly. The Mu Family is the largest family in Jiangbei, and it is not comparable to those of their small families.
After a meal, Zhuo Bufan naturally said goodbye and left.
Zhang Mengmeng couldn't help but look a little disappointed, but she had no good reason to continue being with Zhuo Bufan. However, Zhuo Bufan was already very satisfied that he could agree to have a meal with her.
"Silly girl, are you still thinking about that person?" Tong Ling, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw her best friend standing on the side of the road in dismay, couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly and watched Zhuo Bufan who got into the taxi leave.
"He and I are really ordinary classmates." Zhang Mengmeng bit Jingying's lower lip and argued.
"Okay, I know, let alone his kind of person, I don't think he deserves you." Tong Ling said, with a little contempt in his eyes, "I don't know what you like about him, he wants to
If you have no talent, you have no talent. If you have no money, how can you be worthy of you?"
"Actually he..." Zhang Mengmeng sighed in her heart. She was not worthy of Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan is the number one person in Xuzhou and the young king of Jiangnan. It's just that she can't talk to her best friend now, so she's just talking about it.
, I guess Tong Ling would think she was cheated.
"Anyway, you have to think about it yourself. Don't be deceived by that kind of boy. Love is not eternal, nor is it something that can fill your stomach. Don't be confused for a while." Tong Ling reminded and immediately said: "Actually, I think Fu is a good person.
I'm very interested in you, and others are also good."
Zhuo Bufan, who had already left, had just got off the bus and was about to find a hotel to have a sleep. He set off for Jinling the next day, but when he got off the bus, he felt a screaming wind coming from behind him. (To be continued)