forced to be queen bee

The night market on this side of the street is crowded with people, all of them are low-level people with dark complexions.

They drank beer and munched on barbecue.The sound was extremely rough and piercing.

One street completely separates people from the two worlds.

Ruan Xi noticed that the vicinity of the building just now was full of high-level business elites with fair complexions.They looked hurried and kept looking at their watches, as if wasting a minute was an unforgivable sin in life.

...that looks very much like the previous self.

Strictly speaking, this place should be regarded as a low-class slum.It's hard to imagine that behind that majestic high-rise building, there are so many traders of low-level blood.

You can see low-level children running around barefoot everywhere on the street... Occasionally, if they are naughty, they will get a few words of reprimand from their parents.

Although it is only a street away, even the most rebellious and naughty children dare not walk up to the high-level site with their chests up.

Ruan Xi stood outside the street and looked at the high-ranking people who came in and out of the office building, like looking at a landscape painting through a piece of glass.

He even had the illusion that this street was like an unbreakable dividing line, neatly dividing the low-level and high-level into two sides.

On the opposite street, a performance of tuna slaughtering has already begun. A hundred kilograms of bluefin tuna is lying on the chopping board in a high-end restaurant at the moment, and high-end chefs are carefully cutting the small pieces of the belly of the tuna.

Only two pieces of that fish belly can be cut from each fish, which is extremely rare... Tonight he will present that shiny neck belly to the highest bidder.

And at this moment, there are two high-ranking young masters with fair cheeks sitting beside the glass.

The two noticed Ruan Xi across the street, both looked as if they had eaten a fly.

Then they turned their heads to watch the chef's actions with great interest, and it seemed that they were bound to get the fat tuna belly tonight.

...Those high-ranking people probably thought he was envious.

Ruan Xi raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, he didn't like such a noisy environment.

If he wants to eat tuna, he will go to the restaurant he often goes to.

There is a garden-like setting outside the restaurant door, and a small pond imitated by quicksand meanders.Only accept guests introduced by acquaintances.

It was a kiosk that he and his business partners often visited. The kiosk is characterized by geisha spraying BVLGARI perfume on the winding path next to it.

They held custom-made red umbrellas with black fan bones in their hands, and wore dresses that had just been removed from the haute couture show hosted by the boss.A few beautiful cherry blossoms bloom slowly from the junction of the neck and the collar.

Each one is just the right oval-faced woman, with thick and black buns.

They will bow their heads gracefully to fill the wine glasses for customers, and then walk away.

Ruan Xi is willing to go to that store every time she is on a business trip. The store is very quiet and private.And the sashimi is always the freshest batch.

As long as Ruan Xi's assistant makes an appointment, the capable proprietress will leave them the fish belly used to entertain the most distinguished guests, as well as the aged wine from the grand cru vineyards in the wine cellar.

They were in the best position to see the moonlight and the sea level, chatting and drinking the iced Chablis just right.

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Ruan Xi once again made it clear that there are strict restrictions on bloodlines in this world.

Low-level people are inherently inferior in blood, so they deserve to bow down to others.

They will sweep the streets, they will go to the recycling station to unload the city's garbage load...

The only thing you can't do is to dress decently and sit in a boutique restaurant to enjoy food.

Although her appearance is as fair as her previous life, Ruan Xi is indeed a member of the lower ranks.

His previous life here definitely belonged to the treatment that only nobles among high-ranking nobles could enjoy, but now he couldn't even guarantee his own personal safety.

If today's pianos were anything less, he'd probably be missing his right hand by now.

The performance of the people around him reminds Ruan Xi all the time that he should be a doormat in this world.

But no one is born to be bullied.

Not to mention that no one is born to be trampled on by others wantonly.

Ruan Xi tried her best to ignore her growling stomach.He tried his best to ignore the contemptuous glances of high-ranking guests who repeatedly glanced at him through the glass of the restaurant because he had been stagnant for too long.

One day, he will swell the faces of these self-respecting high-ranking nobles into pig heads.

Especially Fu Jin.

Ruan Xi recalled the way Fu Jin looked at him in the cafeteria surrounded by everyone... as if he was looking at a prey to be slaughtered.

Probably because of the self-confidence given to him by his noble birth, Fu Jin's tone was extremely firm at that time.

"You will be mine after all."

There's a fart!

Ruan Xi couldn't help but swear in her heart.

... He just wants to earn 10 yuan within three months, and prove it to that person.

Then let that lofty young master Fu Jin lower his noble head in front of everyone, making those high-ranking people startled from ear to ear.

The few coins in the trouser pocket were already pinched and a little damp.

Ruan Xi decided to save the money first, and then go to buy a cup of instant noodles to reward her Wu Zang Temple.

He was about to turn his head and walk towards the slums of the night market, but suddenly found a person standing across the street corner.

The man seemed to have been watching him for a while...but Ruan Xi didn't notice it.

He even thought he was wrong.

Fu Simian still had that sloppy look, with the collar of his school uniform open, exposing a large collarbone flamboyantly.

He was naturally tall and tall, and he looked very attractive when he stood there casually.

Fu Simian looked at Ruan Xi with a smile, but those black eyes deepened unconsciously.

"What a coincidence... monitor."

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