Song Yalin looked at Jing Gao with a half-smile, with a look of understanding. She and Tang Wenxin were both 21 years old, but they had known each other since they were in junior high school.
The man in front of me looked fresh and clean, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and casual trousers. Tall and thin. It is fair to say that Xinxin's classmate looks pretty good at her age.
But the calm, restrained, and confident demeanor in him can never be concealed! This is not the temperament of a boy in his early twenties. Anyway, no one of the younger generation she knows has such a temperament.
Xinxin had such an outstanding male classmate, how could she know?
So, it's a fake name, a fake identity.
They don't want to get to know her at all.
Song Yalin did not take the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Jing Gao, holding her arms with both hands, and her plump waves gathered before the attack. He said calmly: "Hello, classmate Gao. Xinxin, please invite your classmates to come with us! Everyone is waiting for you."
This made her beautiful face look a bit cold. At this time, Jing Gao also saw her appearance clearly: she was beautiful and charming, with long brown hair. He has oriental characteristics and a mixture of European and American blood.
At this time, she was wearing a white suspender T-shirt, which was very cool, and her long brown hair fell on her shoulders as white as snow. This adds to her beauty. Paired underneath is a pair of white slim straight-leg cropped pants.
The 1.8 meter tall and hot figure is fully displayed. Her round and pretty buttocks were stretched like a full moon by her white slim-fitting trousers. The slender and round legs are so elastic that they are almost overflowing. There is a thrilling beauty.
What a beautiful beauty!
When Tang Wenxin saw Jing Gao using a pseudonym to excuse him, she understood what he was thinking. He asked Jing Gao for his opinion with clear and delicate eyes.
Jing Gao smiled and nodded to her and said, "I have nothing to do anyway. Let's go and listen to what you guys are talking about."
He actually didn't mind contacting and communicating with Tang Wenxin's circle of friends, but he didn't want to do so in a condescending manner. That's not interesting.
As for, on the plane to Paris, he still had the heart to let the beautiful young woman under thirty years old, the flight attendant, wait for him to return to the capital, and she was amorous. Doesn’t it make sense that when meeting such a beautiful lady like Song Yalin, she would keep her distance?
The reason behind it is actually very simple.
Jing Gao knew very well that as his power and status rose, he would come into contact with all kinds of girls who came from powerful or wealthy families, including many beautiful girls. But he had to exercise restraint or he would get into trouble.
Think about it, Xixi's family has assets of over one billion, and Aunt Ji just wanted to tear him alive when she saw that he didn't want to marry Xixi. This is why Xixi is willing to follow him and not compete for the position of the main palace.
This needs to be replaced by families with billions or tens of billions, or families of powerful people. For example: Tang Wenxin, this mixed-race cold and sexy beauty Yalin has such an origin. If a girl wants to fight, he will explode!
Shenhao enjoys life and improves himself, rather than making his life a third-rate romantic drama and a mess. This is something he understood very early on.
Furthermore, he and Tang Wenxin, Yalin and other elders could not meet each other, so they might still be business partners.
If he touches them, he doesn't want to be responsible and wants to eat them clean. "Social death" will not happen, but the reputation will be ruined. This is an absolute thing!
This is really unnecessary.
In his mind, some business may not be as important as the girl he likes. But it would be embarrassing if the reputation got bad. Who would respect a person with a bad reputation?
He won’t take it!
In the end, there were enough beauties around him, and it was difficult to separate out the emotions in his heart. Time is also limited. He even turned away Tan Yunqiu from Jinling who wanted to maintain an ambiguous relationship with him. Do not have time.
He can formalize his desire. Men, when they see a beautiful woman, they want to get close to her. People who are not romantic spend their youth in vain. But now he can have kidney transplantation, but forget about heart failure.
Obviously, neither Tang Wenxin nor Yalin is a girl he can "get a kidney" from.
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Tang Wenxin, Chen Yalin and other friends gathered leisurely at the end of the corridor covered by woods. There was a pavilion here.
This pavilion is located at the foot of the mountain. The wooden railings and pillars on all sides of the pavilion are exquisitely carved. Connected under the railing are four long wooden benches. The entire pavilion is quite large and has the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties.
The view directly in front of the pavilion is wide, and you can see the artificial river and the houses in the distance. On the left is an artificial hill more than 20 meters high, lined with green trees. Not far away on the right is the lotus pond. In summer, the cool breeze blows gently, and the lotus flowers on the lotus pond sway like beauties taking a bath.
Light mosquito coils to drive away mosquitoes. With beautiful gardens and mountains and rivers, it is indeed a good place to sit and chat on a midsummer afternoon.
There were four girls sitting or standing in the pavilion, and five or six boys. They all looked to be around 20 years old, the same age as Tang Wenxin. The tablecloths in the pavilion were spread out, and there were drinks, wine, and cooked food.
Jing Gao took a quick glance and found that the girls were all quite beautiful, each with their own characteristics. As for what the boy looks like, he doesn't care.
"Xinxin, you're back." A mixed-race boy with fair skin and a feminine appearance greeted him enthusiastically. He glanced at Jinggao and felt vaguely hostile towards Jinggao.
"Yes." Tang Wenxin responded in a soft tone, asked Jing Gao to sit next to her, and gave him an unopened bottle of Evian mineral water.
This move immediately earned Jing Gao a lot of hostility. Tang Wenxin's beauty is beyond doubt. Of course, in terms of aesthetics, if girls are beautiful to a certain extent, everyone has their own preferences for carrots and vegetables.
Some people think Da Meiyuan is beautiful, while others like Liu Tianxian's appearance. There is also someone who likes her mother Da Liu. Who can I ask to reason with this?
The hostility Jing Gao felt at this moment was not because all the boys in the pavilion were Tang Wenxin's suitors. But suddenly a new person who looks ordinary comes to the circle, but wins Xinxin's favor. Whoever falls in love with this will feel comfortable.
"Mr. Jing, I'm sorry! (Sorry expression) x3" Tang Wenxin knew that she had gone too far, but she could not neglect Mr. Jing, so she quickly sent a message on WeChat.
"It's okay." Jing Gao smiled and checked WeChat.
He did take it for granted. Who would have thought that the first contact with Tang Wenxin's circle of friends would be such a hostile situation? However, after carefully recalling and summarizing his experience, it seems that this kind of encounter is the norm.
Any new person who enters a fixed circle will basically be ignored.
Especially among the children of rich people like Tang Wenxin, they are all brats with their own inner self.
Jing Gao first sent WeChat messages to Ouyang Wan and Chen Qingshuang, and then scrolled down. His personal mobile phone has dual SIM cards and dual WeChat. There are a lot of WeChat messages every day. He will brush it when he has time. People close to her like Weiwei, her parents, Guan Guan, etc. all know to call him for important matters. No message is missed.
Then, he saw the message Helena Bea left him a few days ago, "Mr. Jing, Connie's recent work situation is not very good, and it seems to be related to you."
Igao thought about it for a while and understood that when Pino gave him Connie Cruz, a model who was more beautiful than a top model and full of Mediterranean style, he would definitely no longer care about Connie Cruz's life and work.
This should be "taken over" by him. But he has time to take care of this matter. The previous three weeks were spent on vacation at the "Château Baron" in Bordeaux.
"I will take care of it." Jing Gao sent Dong Lingxi a WeChat message, asking her to arrange Connie Cruz's work, and then sent a message back to Helena Bea.
He had a very good impression of this blond girl who was 1.63 meters tall, had a graceful figure, delicate face, and was as cold as an ice sculpture.
Just when Jing Gao sent a WeChat message, the feminine-looking mixed-race young man just asked him, "Classmate Gao, Martha is about to turn eighteen. Do you think she should continue to retain her French nationality or choose Chinese nationality?"
