That’s what I said!
It's a bit condescending, and there's a bit of "I'm going to show off when I return home in fine clothes".
Jing Gao suddenly felt a little unhappy. This is not because his temper is getting worse now. It was just that such a person came to his roommate's "farewell banquet". With such thoughts, you can imagine the atmosphere of the dinner later.
Jing Gao didn't bother to smile. He nodded as a greeting and said, "Old Zou went downstairs to pick someone up."
Here comes the man of the hour among the more than 500 people in the 8 departments of Jingxin Master College in Grade 07 who Wei Caiyan talks about so much: Yu Yuankai.
Coming with him was Tang Lanlan, the ex-girlfriend of Jing Gao's good friend Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie is a girl who is still unforgettable.
Yu Yuankai looked "tolerant", smiled and stretched out his hand, "I know. Lan Lan and I contacted Lao Zou when we drove here. Your clothes go well together. You are worthy of being a designer."
Tang Lanlan glanced at Jing Gao coldly and snorted coldly. As a good friend of Xie Dashao in college, Jing Gao was hated by her.
Jing Gao's current emotional intelligence is no longer the "novice" he used to be. He can now accurately grasp Yu Yuankai's mentality: I think you are like ants. I don't want to talk nonsense with him, and I don't want to talk nonsense with Tang Lanlan.
Shaking hands with Yu Yuankai, maintaining a basic social etiquette, he left the man and woman alone and went to find the waiter.
Looking at Jing Gao's leaving figure, dissatisfaction appeared on Tang Lanlan's delicately made-up face, and she said: "It's still the same as in college, so rude."
Yu Yuankai smiled and held Tang Lanlan's hand, "Lan Lan, you should be more tolerant to them."
Loser!
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Jing Gao called the waiter to come over and bring more tea, and arranged for some cold cuts, fruits, drinks, and cigarettes to be served first.
At this time, Zou Liang had already brought his new classmates and friends to the box.
"Jiangnan Ting" is a Zhejiang restaurant with moderate taste. Business is very good. The decoration style of the box is elegant and restrained.
In the middle is a large round table that can seat a dozen people. Sofas are arranged around it. News plays on a widescreen TV.
The beige curtains on the south-facing glass windows were opened, and the bright night view of the capital came into view. A blaze of lights and a starry sky.
Jing Gao placed the Chinese cigarette on the dining table, glanced at the two circles formed by each other, and sat on the empty sofa by the door.
He only has a few friends in college. Zou Liang once worked in the student union in the courtyard, and he had a wide circle of friends. At today's dinner, there were several classmates, all gathered around Yu Yuankai and Tang Lanlan.
Naturally, he had no interest in getting closer.
A box for more than a dozen people can be described as small or large. Jing Gao came in with a cigarette in such a "familiar" manner that people immediately noticed him.
"Who is this man? He looks familiar. Do any of you have any impressions of him?"
"My name is Jing... Jing Gao, right? Lao Zou's roommate."
"No wonder. Isn't his change a bit big? His outfit looks a bit stylish."
Zou Liang smiled and said, "That's right. They are engaged in art and design."
After saying this, several classmates were suddenly stunned.
When the topic was about to end, a tall girl surrounded by several boys whispered: "Zou Liang, where does he work? His clothes are not cheap."
Zou Liang was slightly surprised and said: "I work in a food e-commerce company here in Shunning District. I don't quite remember the name of the company."
Tang Shan has a more lively personality and said: "Yes, he is another hidden rich second generation."
"Get it. It's 2016 now, who can't afford a few sets of clothes? Today's dinner party for Lao Zou's group, it's not normal for people to be well-dressed."
Tang Shan said "hehe" and rolled her eyes. She only noticed Jing Gao's clothes after telling Su Qian.
He wore a long-sleeved ombré checkered stretch cotton poplin shirt paired with blue casual cut reworked washed jeans.
Refreshing, casual, yet stylish. I can’t see the brand, but it definitely won’t be cheap.
A boy asked for advice: "Su Qian, how much do you estimate his clothes cost?"
Su Qing is a tall girl surrounded by everyone. She has a thin figure and moist and fair skin. The face is delicate and charming. Seeing everyone looking over, they smiled but said nothing.
Her behavior made others believe Tang Shan's words even more.
Looking at Jing Gao sitting there leisurely drinking tea and looking at his mobile phone, a calm and steady temperament is naturally revealed.
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While Zou Liang and the others were chatting, Yu Yuankai, Tang Lanlan and others across the dining table also heard it. The topic in this circle is surrounding Yu Yuankai.
At the age of twenty-seven, he was working as a director in a certain department of Xiaomi, with an annual salary of one million. How could he not be envied by graduates from second-level universities like them?
However, the topic suddenly went sideways.
Compared with Su Qing and others across from him, they and Jing Gao were both classmates in the same major, and there were two others who were in the same class with him and knew more about his situation in college.
"Can't you?"
The girl standing next to Tang Lanlan looked past her classmates and looked at Jing Gao, who was sitting quietly at the door, and sighed in a low voice: "I haven't seen Jing Gao since graduation. He is so hidden!"
Tang Lanlan said coldly: "What's so secretive? He doesn't know where he rented the clothes from? Why is he pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"
This is a bit exaggerated and biased. But several classmates who knew her and Xie An's relationship story just smiled.
"Isn't he working in an e-commerce food company? His monthly salary shouldn't be high, right?"
"Khan, the rich second generation doesn't care about their monthly salary when they go to work? There are people who drive BMWs to deliver express delivery. By the way, who knows what his family does?"
"I don't know. I heard that he is from that area of Sujiang Province. They are generally affluent there, and it is normal for families to have money."
"That is."
"Oh, oh, I just didn't notice. His men's handbag is from Prada. It sells for about 20,000."
You and I chatted word by word, but we quickly reached a consensus: Jing Gao is a rich second generation who hides his secrets.
As a 07-year-old Jinhua from the Normal College, Tang Lanlan's face became a little embarrassed when she was always at the center of the conversation.
She belittled Jing Gao, but after the classmates discussed it like this, it turned out that she had always been a fool. Clothes can be rented, but they cannot be rented, right?
What's the point of her questioning second-hand bags and A-grade goods?
Yu Yuankai saw his female companion's embarrassment. He didn't understand clothes and bags, but he was still very confident. He smiled and said: "We are all classmates. It's not good for us to discuss Jing Gao behind our back. Why don't we just invite him over to chat for a few words?" all know?"
Several classmates looked embarrassed when they said this.
You ignored him just now, now you want to invite him over? It doesn't matter that Kaname Jinggao is still the transparent person he was when he was in college. Now, it’s a bit embarrassing!
A boy named Luo Yi said, "Okay, I'll call him."
As soon as he stood up, a beautiful young woman wearing a professional suit came in at the door and said with a smile: "Mr. Zou, can we start serving the food?"
Zou Liang responded and asked the students to take their seats.
