If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 277
"Did you tell your friend he didn't believe it?"

"He didn't believe it. At that time, my friend thought it was unbelievable. I told him that the girls in the bars I hang out with are really poor. They are all petty bourgeoisie or even middle-class families. There is no financial pressure. They came out voluntarily to become princesses. Yes, he doesn't believe anything."

"Is it hard to understand?"

"How can it be difficult to understand that those girls from good families who don't have to worry about food and clothing are willing to become princesses, but they just want to find more opportunities to meet people in our circle. Nowadays, what are many girls like this called Phoenix girls? Some things My friend also failed to get some very subtle points in it. At first, he thought their parents acquiesced, but which parent would want their girls to come out and play like this? Little did they know that their own desire to climb out of the circle affected it. The next generation, which has led to subtle changes in the three views of these girls."

"Mr. Shao has learned a lot abroad in the past few years, and his words are so profound."

"Hey, just kidding, do you think I haven't learned anything in the past few years? But to be honest, these words are actually taught by my senior sister here, please come here."

Beside the red wine tower table on the bottom floor of the villa, Shao Yifeng, with glossy black hair and a silver-gray casual suit, was standing beside his friend chatting, and suddenly waved to the passing waiter. After taking a big sip of red wine, the red wine in his glass was exhausted.

However, this alcohol capacity is also worthy of Mr. Shao's fat body whose diameter is comparable to the length of the red wine tower. The two plates serving the wine on the side table are filled with cold meat, ham and olives. Down his stomach with red wine.

The waiter holding the red wine came over with a polite smile, filled his glass with a small half glass of red wine, nodded slightly to signal that he was about to leave but was stopped by Shao Yifeng, who looked back puzzledly only to find He rolled his eyes: "You raise fish, that's all."

"Mr. Shao, pour one-third of the wine to maximize the contact surface between the red wine and the air, so that it can wake up quickly."

"I know, I know, you don't need to popularize the science, the banquet I attended from abroad is much more advanced than this, and every time I drank and vomited, no one has a big opinion, why do people everywhere have to teach me when I return to China? How do I drink?" Shao Yifeng sighed and stretched out his hand to bring over the vintage red wine from the waiter's hand, and filled his glass to the brim, as refreshing as pouring rye beer into a fish tank in a bar.

It's a pity that there is no whiskey and coke here, otherwise he can have a glass of the modified "Bull's Fury" (vodka, beef soup, lemon, tomato juice), which is very British. If you replace the tomato juice with the 83-year-old Petrus red wine in your hand It's even more British.

——He has indeed learned a lot abroad, but what he likes most is all kinds of high-end consumption methods in different ways. The rich second generation who claims to not spend money is the most failed rich second generation. If he conquered a country, he would not lose even if he was a prodigal. It would seem that the years of studying have been wasted.

"If your father was there, he would have taken off his belt and whipped you. Now, no one would dare to stop him." Shao Yifeng's friend jokingly said.

"He's gone abroad to discuss business, so he doesn't have time to talk to me." Shao Yifeng returned the bottle to the waiter, took a big sip, and then told him, "When the family asks you, just give my name, no one will say You or something, go."

"Thank you Mr. Shao for understanding." With Shao Yifeng's words, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but changed his address, and now nodded gratefully and left.

According to the rules of the wine tasting meeting, half of his bottle of wine should be left by the end of the party. Now that Shao Yifeng has made such a fuss, he may not be able to meet the target, but with the words just now, his job can be kept, and no one will look for him Trouble.

At least in this three-acre land in the coastal city, no matter where they go, those who know the rules and have seen the world will sell some face to the Black Prince Group behind Shao Yifeng.

"Corporal, polite and courteous. That's fine, my Mr. Shao, don't the girls in China like you to death when they see you like this?" The friend patted Shao Yifeng's broad shoulder and smiled.

"Who do you think practiced it?" Shao Yifeng shrugged while drinking.

After the wine was poured, the waiters flowed into the crowd. The piano music on the second floor of the villa became melancholy from the soothing minor at the beginning, but the technique of playing was clearly improved.The people in the villa didn't care either. Many people didn't have much exposure to music, so naturally they didn't care too much about what the performers were playing, anyway, as long as they thought it sounded good, high-end, and high-end.

"Let's be honest, I'm actually following my senior sister's ideal boyfriend template." Shao Yifeng smacked his mouth after drinking without grace.

"Your senior sister's boyfriend template?"

"My senior sister is very picky in choosing a mate." Shao Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "First of all, if you have money, you don't need to say anything, you know everything, and second, you must be a gentleman with a big heart. If I have a gentleman’s certificate, I can probably do it, but recently I’m still reading Shelley’s poetry anthology, and I’m really touched by it, I read a little every night, and I can improve a little every night!”

"You are not a senior sister, you are the girl of your dreams!" My friend also raised an eyebrow, "Are you a high school senior? You went to high school in England, is your senior sister also a British girl? Do you have any photos? Send them to Bro, open your eyes?"

"My senior sister is Chinese, do you want a photo? I'm afraid you will be disrespectful to my senior sister at night." Mr. Shao snorted, "I said that senior sister is my kindergarten senior sister, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe me? He is a gentleman and reads Shelley's poems. Mr. Shao looks like a long-term lover." The friend opened his eyes and said nonsense, as if the two of them had no experience of going to ten nightclubs together in one night. have to.

"I knew my senior sister from kindergarten. At that time, I regarded her as a goddess. I said that if Jesus and his wife descended to earth, she would probably look like my senior sister. Later, I followed which school my senior sister attended. It's a pity. When I was in high school, my senior sister went back to my hometown to study, and my dad didn’t let me go out of the UK, so I gave up and just chose a private high school to mess around.” Mr. Shao sighed, “Fortunately, I have a thick skin, and it’s going to be my senior sister’s long-term Contact information, recently I have been pestering her to ask her which university she is going to study in, she was so annoyed by me that she almost blocked me, so she told me what Kassel Cassel College she seemed to be going to study ?”

"Cassell? And the university has such a down-to-earth name?" The friend pondered for a while, but he didn't remember anyone he knew who had been to this university.

"It's nonsense. When I return to China this time, I will discuss with my father not to go to Eton College, but to go to that Cassell College. If you force money, I will get Cassell in." Mr. Shao is obviously unconscious If he remembered the name of the college wrongly, he would probably keep calling it wrong if he didn't go back and look at the browser search history.

"What conditions make you so desperate? Is it really the British princess or the daughter of the UAE chief?"

"Didn't I mention that my senior sister is from China?" Mr. Shao gave him a blank look.

"Where is it specifically? Could it be that the Phoenix Wutong in Kyoto is inhabited?" The friend twitched his eyebrows.

"I don't know if my senior sister has an aristocratic family. The aristocratic family that can survive these years is pretty awesome no matter where it is. It belongs to the real upper class." Mr. Shao is also thinking about this matter that he has never figured out, " I only know that our family is really nothing in front of my senior sister, at most a second-rate beginner?"

"Tsk tsk, what a big deal? Mr. Shao has great vision. He really chased after your senior sister. Your father is so upset that he has a cerebral hemorrhage and directly gives you the family property as a dowry?" The friend clinked glasses with Mr. Shao and praised.

"The old man is still in good health, and I hope he will be strong for decades. I haven't played enough, and my senior sister hasn't chased him yet. If I really chase after my honeymoon, no matter how I say it, I will have to play for a few years." Mr. Shao hummed Moaning, he took another big gulp of his wine.

"Have you ever thought about giving things? Giving girls things is always the most useful and direct way to pursue." My friend asked.

"Does it count as sending a ship?" Mr. Shao rolled his eyes, "But people didn't like it. They prefer cheap and high-quality sailboats to ships. Unfortunately, I can't play with those things. I can only watch my senior sister drive the sailboat. I went out to sea with others, the bigger the waves, the happier I am, maybe I’ll take out a surfboard and jump off when I’m having fun, can I play surfing with her at my weight?"

"Tsk tut." The friend didn't know what to say, so he could only keep tutting, maybe he was also shocked by the courage of this "senior sister" whom he had never met before.

The piano in the villa was melodious. Shao Yifeng, who had been drinking for a while and casually listened to it, raised his head and looked at the second floor of the villa inexplicably. Ah, after playing for half an hour, shouldn’t it be time to go back to the first movement and continue playing?”

"Master Shao still knows how to play the piano?" My friend tutted, "Let me guess, or did you learn it from your senior sister?"

"That's for sure." Mr. Shao nodded, "My senior sister is good at playing the piano. For this reason, I went to a lot of piano recitals. When she returns to China this year, I can have more conversations with her."

"Your senior sister is going back to the country?" The friend was a little surprised, "Then I will not be able to meet the real person? I really want to see which goblin is fascinated by Mr. Shao."

"I don't know, it's just possible. It seems to be going back to our place to attend a charity dinner? I don't know why she suddenly became interested in this thing, but I also received an invitation letter before. If she is interested, then I will Interested." Mr. Shao said brightly, "Since it's a charity dinner, of course it's my turn to perform, just to show my senior sister that I'm a very caring person."

"Just be happy." My friend smiled wryly and shook his head, then looked at the second floor of the villa, where there were obviously a lot of people.

"One thing I said is that I played really well. This is the beginning of the performance level, which is not much different from the concerts I listened to. Didn't it mean that the piano player tonight was found temporarily, why did his skills suddenly improve? How many?" Mr. Shao also looked up curiously at the second floor, but he couldn't see the grand piano in the back from the angle of the hall, he could only see a group of men crowded back to the guardrail, holding red wine glasses to watch the inside. scene.

A friend at the side randomly pulled a waiter to ask about the above situation, then turned to look at Mr. Shao and said, "I heard from the waiter that there is a young girl who came to the wine tasting party to play the piano. She looks really pretty. There are two bodyguards standing beside him. Is there such a person? Did we miss it when we came?"

"Who knows?" Mr. Shao shrugged, "Anyway, he doesn't play as well as my senior sister, and he just doesn't look as good-looking as my senior sister."

My friend had a toothache when he heard this, and always felt that Mr. Shao usually speaks normally, but when he talks about his senior sister, he becomes five years old. He thinks of ways to praise his senior sister, as if showing off to others Like the top toys in the window in China, envy.
"Okay, drink less wine, don't really vomit, go up and join in the fun." The friend shook his head and pulled Mr. Shao, who rolled his eyes, to go upstairs. Many guests beside them noticed the interesting things upstairs. The scene began to go to the second floor of the villa along the stairs on both sides.

　ps: I caught a cold, take a cold medicine and go to bed early, let’s end the [-]D for the time being.

　　
　
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