Interstellar first money-making tool

Zhong Ji is not considered a human being, he is not as good as Wen Zhenghe and Torrance, but he can also read the deep meaning in Foerte's eyes straightforwardly.

And those winking hints, did he think that his and Xin Chen's S-level eyesight was just for display?

Seeing that Foerte hadn't noticed Xin Chen, Zhong Ji unceremoniously pushed Xin Chen out in order to divert his attention: "Excuse me for not introducing Mr. Foerte, the one beside me, It's Xin Chen."

Foerte's relatives and friends were shocked.

Just now, they showed disdain and arrogance towards Colonel Xin's only heir. Some men even stared at Xin Chen's outstanding face with obscene eyes.

This is too exciting.

"This...is actually Young Master Xin, uh no, I should call you Major Xin." Foerte's face changed several times, and finally he settled down to flattery.

Zhong Ji secretly pushed Xin Chen, and Xin Chen immediately understood, took a step forward, and chatted casually with Foerte and the others with a gentle smile.

Zhong Ji took the opportunity to sneak into his own designer's team, raising his eyes one by one.

It is not the first time for interior designers to visit a mansion, and they pay special attention to etiquette.Not to mention, they couldn't forget that last year in Constellation 01, those pretentious designers offended Master Zhong because of something.

Zhong Ji was satisfied to see that the designers showed a bit of arrogance one after another, the smiles on their faces were light but not flattering, quite like the elite of a big consortium.

Speaking of which, Zhong's can be regarded as a "big" company in various senses, but the designers are no more than those engaged in sales. In comparison, Wen Zhenghe's subordinates are more able to switch their roles and positions with ease.

"Since Mr. Foerte kindly invites you, everyone is honored to participate in the high-class tea party. Please don't waste this rare opportunity." Zhong Ji greeted his designers unceremoniously, and Ulala invaded the back garden.

Some of them served champagne, some carefully selected their favorite flavors among different types of black tea, and even gave some advice to the waiter on the side to improve tea art, obviously considering themselves as honored guests.

Such an eye-catching person turned out to be the interior designer of Zhong's Yuanhang, which surprised Foerte: "Which universities did the designers of Master Zhong's family study in?"

Asking about the university is also asking about the family background in disguise.

Zhong Ji greeted Foerte with a light smile: "They are all ordinary technical universities."

Suspicion flashed in Foerte's eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with Zhong Ji's answer.

"Master Zhong is too modest." Foerte would never believe that these dignified designers all graduated from third-rate technical universities.

Zhong Ji just laughed and didn't explain too much.

Xin Chen ended his pleasantries with the ladies and gentlemen, without delay, he went straight to Zhong Ji.

This provoked many ladies and ladies to whisper.

"It has long been heard that the two young masters of the Xin family and the Zhong family are ambiguous, so it is true."

"It's fine that Zhong Ji isn't the only son of the Zhong family, but Master Xin... Senior Colonel Xin also has this son, right?"

"Ha, I heard that a laboratory is researching how to implant female reproductive organs in men. I don't know about Zhong Ji..." The lady covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes were not friendly, "I don't know if the young master of the Zhong family will do it or not?" He will be the first nobleman to test the waters."

As soon as the words were blurted out, several women gathered together and laughed wildly.

Zhong Ji only picked up the cup and drank the black tea leisurely.

Xin Chen was not as calm as Zhong Ji, he glanced over coldly, and the aristocratic sociable smirk that he was holding just now was gone, leaving only the coldness and gloomyness, showing his murderous intent.

The woman who was still laughing before suddenly fell silent, her complexion turned pale, she only took one look at Xin Chen, and didn't dare to take a second look.

They were not military students, and even if they had studied in Bosen Military Academy or other schools because of their prominent background, they had never received such straightforward threatening treatment because of their wealthy family background.

The movement here is not small, and with Zhong Ji and Xin Chen present, most of the attention in the garden falls on this place.

The aristocrats and rich people not far away gathered together, and the low-pitched conversation never stopped.

The content of the conversation is nothing more than that Zhong Ji is too airy to make jokes, and he doesn't have the tolerance and elegance of a nobleman at all, and so on.

Zhong Ji raised his eyebrows. When did nobles need to be tolerant?

He patted Xin Chen's hand to signal Xin Chen not to be impulsive, then stood up, walked to the fountain in the middle of the garden, and put down the porcelain cup in his hand on the round dining table covered with a white tablecloth.

The voice was very soft, but it hit the hearts of several ladies heavily.

Just now they took Zhong Ji as a joke and made a lot of ridicule, but this time, they saw Zhong Ji walking so far just to put down a teacup, his behavior was extraordinarily weird, and they couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Zhong Ji's smile didn't fade in the slightest, and his gaze on the women was soft and without edges: "Just now, the things the women talked about seemed very interesting, do you mind if I join in?"

The tone was undeniable, and there seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in the spring-like smile, which made the famous ladies tremble a little.

There was a man who couldn't see it anymore, and strode closer, as if he wanted to protect the ladies: "Master Zhong, don't go too far!"

Zhong Ji raised his eyebrows: "Excessive? Me?"

"You... as an aristocrat, you don't have the air of an aristocrat at all. The ladies only joked a few words. Why did Master Zhong press so hard? Do you have to have a few ladies to apologize to you?"

The man was wearing a slim white dress, his blond hair was neatly combed, his pupils were slightly darker, and he scolded Zhong Ji's narrow-mindedness with righteousness.

The eyes staring at Zhong Ji seemed to be accusing Zhong Ji, reminding him not to embarrass the lady any more, so as to damage the face of the nobility.

It seems that he is indeed a well-cultivated gentleman, but it is a pity...to participate in this kind of smoky tea party.

Zhong Ji does not deny the taste of some nobles and rich people on the time star, but taste and character are always two different things.

"Your Excellency must never be able to distinguish whether a person has said bad things or told the truth, right?" Zhong Ji chuckled, took another cup of black tea from the table, added milk to it calmly, and put another three spoonfuls Sugar, stirred a few times with a thin metal spoon.

The man kept staring at Zhong Ji's movements, fearing that the next moment, the tea in Zhong Ji's hand would greet his face or attack several ladies.

"Some jokes are indeed not worthy of the anger of a nobleman like me, but they are insulting the Zhong family." Zhong Ji drank the black tea slowly, raised his eyes again, there was no smile in his eyes, and put on "Compared to being aristocratic, it is more meaningful for some self-righteous rich people to see their identities clearly?"

His eyes are captivating, but his words are more aggressive.

Zhong's interior designers all had puzzled faces. They didn't know why the young master's words blurted out, and the faces of several famous ladies turned pale instantly.

Those few words are far less scary than their young master's face, and there are no threatening words. At first glance, they only have the cultivation of aristocrats.

They only found out after carefully listening to the conversations of the people around them.

All the wealthy and prominent families other than the nobles in the Blue Star Region hope that the family will one day be ranked among the nobles.

They make the children of the family more aristocratic, infinitely close to the life of the nobility, as if they were originally from the nobility.

Zhong Ji emphasized his aristocratic status, insinuating the "overreaching" of several ladies in their family life.

He called several ladies "rich people", and even belittled their family backgrounds to be worthless, as if the aristocratic spirit he had cultivated for a long time was shattered, and all that remained was the strong desire to become aristocratic celebrities.In their own eyes, this kind of obsession is ugly.

In other words, the more you want to be a nobleman, the more embarrassing it will be when you are completely denied by a nobleman.

Especially the sons of the rich and powerful who thought that their gestures were natural and their clothes were elegant and luxurious. They originally thought that they were only a little short of the contribution to the Federation from the nobility, but they were accidentally beaten back to their original forms.

In their view, it is a disgrace to be called a "rich man" by the nobles.

This means that apart from being rich, they also have an inescapable air of inferiority.

Zhong's interior designers looked at each other in dismay, seeing from a distance the young master's calm and composed appearance, and the noble ladies on the opposite side who dared not speak out, for some reason, they wanted to laugh.

They are not rich, nor aristocratic, not even "rich".Seeing the young master of their family restraining a group of rude people from stepping down, as "common people", they actually felt like watching the excitement.

"Mr. Zhong, today's tea party really opened our eyes." A young designer walked out from Xie Pu's side and smiled at Zhong Ji, "It's getting late, should we start today's work? "

Zhong Ji nodded, turned his head to the side with a smile and said to the gentleman in front of him: "It seems that I have no chance to embarrass the ladies. Our designer also said that I still have work, so I will not accompany you."

The blond-haired gentleman glared at Zhong Ji's back for a long time, sighing secretly that there are such brazen people among the nobles, who obviously made the ladies lose face in public, but expressed endless regret for his vicious tricks.

What a disgrace among nobles, and black sheep among gentlemen!