All I have now is money.

When Li Huan came over, Wang Yifan noticed it.

He is not Zhang Ruoxue's cousin.

But her ex-girlfriend.

Regarding Li Huan's situation, he also knew a lot about Li Huan from Xu Meiling and Zhang Ruoxue. To put it bluntly, he was a poor person.

The first time he saw Li Huan, Wang Yifan thought that Li Huan was here to cause trouble.

So he chose to sit on the sidelines.

After all, snatching other people's girlfriends and picking up worn-out shoes are not nice names, and if things get too big, it will have a negative impact on the family.

Wang Yifan is a standard second-generation rich man. When it comes to city strategy, he is quite qualified.

But he never expected it.

He communicated with the front desk manager for a long time, but the presidential box he wanted was snatched away by this poor guy first!

Wang Yifan couldn't hold back his breath!

His current girlfriend is Li Huan’s ex-girlfriend.

Now when I book a room, Li Huan beat me to it?

He's just a poor guy!

Who knows where he got his money, and why should he rob it from him?

He smiled coldly, put one hand around Zhang Ruoxue's waist, and pretended to be surprised, "Eh? Xiaoxue, isn't this your ex-girlfriend?"

The words fell.

Zhang Guo, Xu Meiling, and Zhang Ruoxue's family immediately changed their expressions.

They all thought of one thing at the same time: It turns out that Prince Wang still cares about this matter!

Then, they unanimously directed all their dissatisfaction on Li Huan.

What does this messy pauper want to do at this time? !

Zhang Guo looked Li Huan up and down, and said seriously, "Xiao Huan, where do you get so much money? Young people can't rush for success, let alone take the wrong direction!"

"Let's do this! We have to discuss some business with Mr. Wang. Please give up this room. Uncle Zhang will thank you in person some other time."

Change rooms?

Li Huan sneered in his heart

If it were anyone other than the Zhang family, and the other party made this request, he would readily agree.

It's just a room, nothing.

but……

Now it was Zhang Guo who asked him to change rooms in the tone of an elder.

Thinking of what the Zhang family had done to him and the death of his adoptive father, Li Huan couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart.

Why?

Will changing houses allow the Zhang family to find a rich husband?

Li Huan asked himself, he is not such a generous person, on the contrary, he is very narrow-minded towards this kind of thing!

"No, Uncle Zhang, since I booked the presidential box first, you can choose another one. It's very troublesome to change it back and forth!"

Li Huan waved his hand impatiently, looked at the front desk manager and said, "Manager, find someone to take us there."

"Li Huan! You..." Zhang Guo was inexplicably angry, but was speechless.

Indeed, it was reasonable for him not to let Li Huan book the room first, but what made Zhang Guo angry was that this Li Huan clearly did not take him seriously as an elder.

During the conversation between Zhang Guo and Li Huan, the front desk manager's mind became active.

This young man named Li Huan is probably a nouveau riche, with some background but no background, and some power but no influence.

Mr. Zhang is different.

He is the only son of the chairman of Hongtu Real Estate. This is well known in G City and is no longer a secret.

Which one is more important, he also has some thoughts.

Having made up his mind, the front desk manager put on a professional smile again, "This guest, on behalf of heaven and earth, I would like to say to you that I am very sorry.

"Young Master Wang is our VIP guest. He has priority in booking seats, so can you please change to a private room?"

Li Jie was watching Zhang Guo's family being miserable, not to mention how happy she felt. Unexpectedly, the front desk manager suddenly changed his direction and spoke kindly to that prince, which made her suddenly excited.

He slapped the marble counter vigorously, blew a couple of breaths of air-conditioning on his hands in pain, and then said unwillingly, "Why? Isn't everything on a first-come, first-served basis? I want to complain!"

The front desk manager's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was a little contemptuous, "Handsome guy, it's useless for you to complain. The prince is a VIP guest. This is a fact that cannot be ignored, even if you are standing on the throne of heaven and earth. He would make the same choice in front of his boss."

Wang Yifan couldn't help but smile when he heard what the front desk manager said. He felt a little elated.

That’s right!

In this world, of course, the rich have priority.

He glanced at Zhang Ruoxue subconsciously and weighed it in his mind, deciding to wait until later. After all, business was more important.

At this time, Zhao Qi, who was standing behind brother Li Huan, smiled slightly, walked to Li Huan and lowered his head and said, "Master, what do you think we should do?"

What do you mean?

What else can I do?

Since the front desk manager has said so, it means that the presidential box is out of business.

However, as soon as Li Huan turned his head, his eyes met Zhao Qi's smile, and he immediately understood something.

In this case, he might as well be the arrogant second generation ancestor, disgusting the three members of the Zhang family, and let them know what it means to be blind to the mountain!

Li Huan pretended to think deeply and said, "I still stick to my previous opinion, I want the presidential box."

"Well, okay, give me a minute."

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he walked away.

This scene was clearly seen by the three members of the Zhang family, Wang Yifan, and the front desk manager, including the female front desk ladies.

Just a little bit away, Wang Yifan couldn't help laughing.

As for other people, they also have similar thoughts to him.

Master?

This is too funny!

Poor people are poor people. For the sake of face, they actually came up with such a stupid method.

Isn't that guy an extra found somewhere?

The acting is so lame!

Okay, it just depends on what kind of joke will happen later!

With a tacit understanding, everyone except the Li brothers had expressions on their faces that were waiting for a good show.

Zhao Qi took out his mobile phone and walked out. When he took more than ten steps, he returned again.

Halfway through, he did say a few words.

Halfway through, he did say a few words.

But the sound was not loud and no one could hear it clearly.

When he walked back to Li Huan again, Zhao Qi smiled

Said, "Master, it's done."

"What...poof! Hahaha..."

Zhang Yifan finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed while holding his belly, completely ignoring his own image.

But there is no way!

It's... so funny!

It's not like he's never seen someone pretending to be cool, but this is the first time he's seen someone acting like this.

Has a minute passed?

He had been counting the time silently. This phone call only lasted half a minute!

All right! Let's see how this pair of pretentious criminals can get off the stage later!

Wang Yifan was full of malice and couldn't wait for the good show to come on stage.

Similarly, Chen Zehai had similar thoughts.

He didn't expect that his comrade's adopted son, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year, would turn into such a virtuous person.

Xu Meiling sneered, thinking that a poor man was a poor man, and he was destined to be a poor man. Thanks to his wise eyes, he stopped the marriage in time.

"Fortunately! If you choose this poor man as your husband, how will you live for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Ruoxue was extremely frightened. At the same time, the look she looked at Li Huan became even more contemptuous.

But at this moment, the phone at the front desk suddenly rang.