Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Ye Lan and the others ignored him, but walked straight to the girl in front of Jin Jiayan,

"If we had known, we would have come here sooner."

She wouldn't let her face such a brain-dead person alone.

This place is not too small, and there are naturally many wealthy families, and correspondingly, there are also many nouveau riche.

People from real aristocratic families will take good care of face no matter what they do when they are away from home, and their etiquette and behavior are all faultless.

But upstarts are different.I can't wait for the boss, his second child, to be used to watching people order dishes, but his eyesight is not good enough. He only remembers which people in his knowledge can't offend, but he forgets that there is not only one demon in the huge China. Aristocratic family.

Song Wan smiled indifferently, she hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here today, it's just a clown, a few extra jumps won't affect anything.

Seeing this scene, Jin Jiayan's legs almost went limp.

When his eyes moved to Song Wan again, the expression on his face seemed to be soaked in the palette, neither crying nor smiling, "Song...Miss Song?"

Although the words were asked, in my heart I already understood them better than anyone else.

Ye Shao and the others belong to the real top-level existence in the circle. For so many years, except for their own family members, they have never seen anyone who can play with them.

Except for this period of time, the well-known Miss Song Wansong in the circle.

After the racing incident, it wasn't just one person in the circle who wanted to investigate this young lady.

But in the end, no one could find out how big the family was standing behind this young lady.

The most important thing is that Zhu Minghui just greeted him yesterday and told him to be quiet these days, especially not to offend Ye Shao and the others, as well as this Miss Song.

Who is Zhu Minghui?

In terms of blood, he is said to be his cousin, but in fact, he is like a follower in front of him.

In the circle of the second generation of Modu, except for those who cannot be offended, Zhu Minghui can be said to be the existence that most people want to please.

But that's it, when he warned him about the list, he even specially brought Song Wan with him.One can imagine how powerful Miss Song is.

Thinking of this, Jin Jiayan's complexion became even paler, and he looked at Song Wan with a flattering and humble expression, "I... I have blind eyes, I didn't know that Miss Song would come here in person, I... I'm cheap... "

Not only Jin Jiayan, but also the girl who just spoke loudly, who turned pale together.

She spoke so loudly just now because she wanted to please the young master of the Jin family because of her good looks, so she could gain some benefits by being in the eyes of the young master of the Jin family.

It's just that in the current situation, no matter how stupid she is, she can't see anything.

In order to please the young master of the Jin family, the girl who said a lot of demeaning words in her words just now is not someone that the young master of the Jin family can offend at all.

The girl turned her head subconsciously, wanting to ask her companion for help, but the girl who was standing next to her didn't intend to look at her at all, but stood a little further away silently.

Cherish life, stay away from brain damage, the predecessors are honest and do not deceive others.

Seeing such a reaction from her companion, the fearful expression on the girl's face became even more intense.

Seeing that the eldest lady didn't care about such a small person at all, she silently squeezed her bag tightly, and then exited the auto show venue bit by bit.

Her companion watched her run away, but looked to the other side meaningfully.

A group of people around her age were looking at the direction the girl left, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

The companion looked away as if nothing had happened, mocking in his heart.Do you really think that if the eldest lady doesn't bother with her, she can sit back and relax?

Even if she doesn't tell what happened today, it doesn't mean those gossip colleagues won't tell.

She had a premonition that in the past, the small front desk colleagues who looked down on ordinary people like them with their eyes high above the top, who were jumping around, might have a hard time in the future.