Heartfelt self-cultivation

"Little Young Master, Sister Xue, we're here."

While Mu Xue was confessing, the car stopped steadily at the entrance of the banquet, there were not many people coming and going, and many expensive vehicles were parked on the road, it could be seen that the people attending the banquet were all big shots.

The three of them got out of the car, Mu Xue gathered the pure shepherd's sheepskin on her body, put on a pair of sunglasses, "I'll go in first, be careful, if Wang Heng appears, don't act rashly, or don't blame me for turning my face, listen Have you arrived yet?"

There were many people coming and going around, Mu Xue gently instructed the two of them, and then followed the crowd into the hall.

"Xiao Luo, let's go in too!" Yue Feng said to Mu Luo at about the same distance.

Mu Luo nodded. The banquet hall is very spacious and there are many people who come. Different invitations have different seats. When the invitations are sent out, the seats are fixed.

The invitations of the two of them were arranged together. According to the order, the two came to the dinner table. The people at this table were all young teenagers and girls.

Mu Luo didn't know any of them, but someone knew Yue Feng. She was an ordinary-looking girl named Huang Yue, aged 17. Their family was a small family in Chuanshan. touch.

Huang Yue is surrounded by richer second-generation rich people. She looks down on Yue Feng from the bottom of her heart, thinking that he has no job and looks like a jobless vagrant waiting to die.

But all the children of destiny will be despised by others. Huang Yue used to think about Yue Feng because of his handsome appearance, but later learned that he was poor, so he stopped contacting him.

Seeing Yue Feng appearing here today, Huang Yue's sense of superiority rose, "Yue Feng, didn't you say that you went to the imperial capital last time, and if you came back so soon, you must have been driven back! What is the imperial capital?" This place will accept poor people like you, I guess you can’t even afford to rent a house there.”

Even she has never been to that place in the imperial capital, why does Yue Feng, there are all prominent figures here today, Huang Yue looked down on Yue Feng even more, pointing to his nose in public and saying.

"Who are you?" Yue Feng was expressionless, and there was no image of Huang Yue in his mind at all. Also, how did such an ordinary-looking person who hates the poor and loves the rich fall into his eyes.

Huang Yue sneered, "Yue Feng, what are you pretending, you treated Grandpa Zhirou before, but you cured him by mistake, Zhirou gave you a lot of money"

"Jiang Zhirou? Oh, you are Huang Yue, do you have anything to do with me?" Only then did Yue Feng remember that he had indeed treated a grandfather named Zhirou. As for this person, it seemed that he and the other party were sisters.

Huang Yue hated the indifferent look on Yue Feng's face the most, he was obviously just a poor ghost, pretending to be like this on purpose was disgusting.

During this period of time, Huang Yue got married to a rich second generation and lived a good life, spending more and more than usual. She knew that the rich second generation looked down on people like Yue Feng the most.

He is obviously poor and white, but he looks calm and calm, which makes people uncomfortable.

The young man beside her was named Li De, who had a small group in his family and was worth millions, which was not bad in the eyes of everyone.

Huang Yue immediately looked at Li De, her delicate tone was disgusting, "Brother Li, look at him"

Li De didn't want to care about it at first, he was just a poor boy, and he was needed. When he looked at Mu Luo, he paused, his interest gradually increased, and he ignored Yue Feng and stretched out his hand to Mu Luo, "Hello, my name is Li De, Nice to meet you"

Although the two wore the same clothes, they always looked bright when they were worn by Mu Luo.