What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Inside the private room.

"The two of them went to the bathroom in front of each other and haven't come back yet. I went to see if they hit it off and talked quietly."

Huang Zhichao had a meaningful smile on his face, glanced at everyone, stood up and walked out of the private room.

Du Yao and the other three stared at Fang Moxuan, wanting to see any change in her expression.

After watching for a while.

The three of them saw that Fang Moxuan's face was still as usual and she was focused on her rice. It seemed that she didn't take Huang Zhichao's words to heart.

Yuan Feifei's face next to her was a little strange, but Fang Moxuan didn't show any unhappiness, and it was hard for her to speak.

"Sister Xuanxuan, don't think too much. Sister Yinan is very enthusiastic and willing to chat with anyone, but she has a sense of discretion and will not do anything over the line." Du Yao, who had been waiting for a long time, was a little confused. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to take the initiative to bring the topic to the war.

"I didn't think much about it. My Xiao'an is also very enthusiastic. When I meet a dog on the street, I will come up and tease him." Fang Moxuan picked up the shrimp shell, winked and smiled.

Du Yao's little tricks to sow discord are not enough in her eyes!

"..."

"..."

"Haha, then he's quite nice." Du Yao was a little embarrassed and choked up after Fang Moxuan's words.

If you divide the rich second generation circle in Wangjiang into three, six or nine levels.

Then Fang Moxuan must be standing at the top of the pyramid and the only person standing at the top.

Because the rest of the rich second-generation families basically rely on the Fang family for their livelihood.

Just like Fang Moxuan's father Fang Jun is a cook.

Whoever he gives more of a big pot of rice will be fuller.

Of course, it doesn't mean that if you don't eat with the Fang family, you will definitely starve to death.

It's just that following the Fang family can make your mouth water.

It is more cost-effective to rely on the big tree of the Fang family.

Therefore, except for Yuan Feifei, when everyone else faces Fang Moxuan, they will be a little bit flattering, or else they can't call her sister Xuanxuan.

And Fang Moxuan's attitude towards most people around her is that of being a child, whether they are friends or classmates.

There is affection, but not closeness.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat silent, Mo Qi found a topic and asked: "Sister Xuanxuan, are you still going to the classes at the business school?"

"Go, but I have to complete the admission procedures for my boyfriend first. It may take a few days."

"That's great!" Mo Qi's excitement flashed, and suddenly she said a little aggrievedly: "Sister Xuanxuan, you have to support us!"

"Why are you supporting me? What, is someone bullying you?"

"Yeah." Mo Qi nodded repeatedly and asked, "Have you ever heard of Yang Xinyi?"

Fang Moxuan nodded: "I know her. She is my college classmate. Her family is from a neighboring province and her family is also very rich. My father and I worked together on the ecological park project in Jiangbei."

"Do you two have a good relationship?"

"It's okay. I can't say it's good or bad. Do you have any conflicts?"

Mo Qi nodded, then shook her head: "It's not like there's any conflict, it's just that we don't deal with it anyway."

"It's okay. After I go to the academy, I will take time to invite you to have a meal together and have a chat."

As long as the other party is not mean, Fang Moxuan is still very interesting to the friends around her.

……

A few people were chatting in the private room.

Huang Zhichao walked towards the bathroom with a proud look on his face.

Yi Nan has been in nightclubs for many years, and she does have a special charm about her. Even she is a little attracted to it, let alone Zhang Xiaoan, that country bumpkin, who must not be able to control it.

The two of them went to the bathroom and didn't come back for so long. They probably held hands and kissed on the lips.

Huang Zhichao stopped, took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to turn on the video function, preparing to capture some exciting scenes.

at this time.

He heard voices coming from the private room next to him.

"Qingyang, it's been a month since you came to Wangjiang City to study. Are you still used to it here?"

"I'm used to it. You ask people to accompany me and take me to eat, drink and have fun every day. I don't want to go back to Hanking."

"If you don't want to go back, don't go back. Just stay in Wangjiang. I will support you for the rest of my life!"

"..."

Huang Zhichao was attracted by the sound in the private room.

It happened that the door of the private room was open, so he moved to the door and looked inside.

There were seven or eight middle-aged men in suits sitting on the huge round dining table. They were talking flattering words around a young man.

The young man looks handsome and has a charming temperament.

Huang Zhichao recognized at a glance that the young man was Zhang Qingyang, who was studying in the same college as him.

People from the Zhang family!

The group of people surrounding Zhang Qingyang were the heads of the Zhang family's Wangjiang branch.

Huang Zhichao knew it.

This is a group of people from outside who have taken root in Wangjiang City, but their strength has reached the top of the atmosphere. There is a world of difference between them and the local rich.

If he could get into this relationship, Fang Jun would be able to get away with it.

Thinking of doing something for the family.

After weighing the pros and cons, Huang Zhichao immediately put Zhang Xiaoan's matter behind him.

Nothing else.

Go in first and have a toast and get familiar with each other.

"What a coincidence, uncles are eating." Huang Zhichao put on an extremely flattering smile and walked into the private room.

Everyone turned around with confused expressions.

One of them, a fat middle-aged man, asked: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Uncle Chen, my name is Huang Zhichao. Dongxiang Wood Industry is owned by my family. The building your company built last year used wood from our company. You can just call me Xiaochao." Huang Zhichao speaks very fast. , for fear that the introduction would be slow and the other party would just ask him to leave.

"Dongxiang Wood Industry... Wow, I remember, your dad is Xiaojun's friend, right?"

"Yes, thanks to Uncle Fang's introduction, my family has the opportunity to cooperate with you. It's really an honor!"

Huang Zhichao said that it was thanks to Uncle Fang's introduction, but at this time he was doing the thing of sitting on the stove on the table. This kind of behavior is quite disgusting.

The middle-aged man surnamed Chen asked politely: "It's not an honor to speak of. We all cooperate and win-win. Are you here for something, kid?"

"It's okay, Uncle Chen. I'm having dinner with my friends in the private room next door. I didn't expect to meet you uncles. I thought I'd come over and give you a toast."

"No, no, we drank a lot too. Go back and have dinner with your children." Fatty Chen persuaded with a smile.

The implication is to get out of here!

"It's okay. You don't need to drink. I just respect you and all the uncles." Huang Zhichao knew that he was doing something extremely cheap.

But for the development of his family's business, he had no choice.

Sometimes you can’t lose face if you want to make money.

He picked up a wine cup that someone didn't know had used and filled it with white wine.

Seeing the people present sitting on chairs, although they seemed a little disgusted and bored, they did not kick him out.

He simply saluted in a circle, gritted his teeth and drank more than a dozen glasses of white wine, and finally came to Zhang Qingyang with a blushing face.

"Brother Qingyang, I saw you when I was in college." Huang Zhichao shook his confused head and forgot his words for a while. After holding it for a long time, he said, "I don't want to say anything anymore. It's all in the wine." !”

Just as he was about to pour it into his mouth, Zhang Qingyang immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong, Brother Qingyang?" Huang Zhichao put down the wine cup, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's all in the wine. Did I let you drink it? Who are you? You deserve to toast me too?" Zhang Qingyang crossed his legs and leaned back, assuming a condescending attitude.

He completely forgot that the first point of the Zhang family's training was for them to be humble and low-key.

When the middle-aged people saw this, they smiled and said nothing. They didn't have any intention of getting up to stop Zhang Qingyang from committing a crime. They all just sat and waited to watch the show.

"Okay, okay, I'm disrespectful. I'll treat you to this meal tonight. Brother Qingyang, can you please don't be angry?" Huang Zhichao nodded and bowed, as low as a third grandson.

"You invited me? What do you mean? Our Zhang family can't afford to eat?" Zhang Qingyang asked nonstop.

"No, Brother Qingyang, I didn't mean that, I..."

Zhang Qingyang looked like he was mentally ill. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He raised his voice and shouted: "Then what the hell do you mean? Do you think our Zhang family can't afford this meal?!"

"Or do you think there is anyone in this world who is richer than our Zhang family?!"

"I'm going to ask you today."

"Who else in this world can be more awesome than our Zhang family?!"

The innate sense of superiority made Zhang Qingyang so crazy that he almost went to heaven.

He raised his voice so loudly that his voice spread throughout the corridor.

In front of the sink.

Zhang Xiaoan, who had just extorted 200 yuan, was very happy.

Suddenly I heard someone shouting that the Zhang family is rich and the Zhang family is awesome.

He immediately leaned out and looked towards the private room a few meters away, frowned and asked:

"Who is it? You just watched the movie and are you talking so harshly?"