When Huanong got home, before he could sit down, Wei Shi called: "Tomorrow night there will be a gathering of wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong. Your mother asked me to remind you to attend on time."
Huanong turned on the faucet and washed her hands: "My dad is going to die, is she still in the mood to deal with this?"
Wei Shi: "Ask your mother"
The brain circuits of rich people are not something that lower-class people like her can figure out.
Huanong's mother is a typical noble lady in the 1990s. You can tell she has some tricks! Almost.
You say she has no brain! Neither.
The ability to make a living externally is zero, but the ability to socialize with others is 100%.
Some people in Beijing and Hong Kong commented that Yang Xian was born to be supported by men. Her dreams and goals in this life are single and clear. She can take care of men, and men can help her take care of the world.
Huanong:..........
Wei Shi heard the sound of running water on the Huanong side, gurgling continuously.
"What are you doing?"
"handwashing."
"What dirty thing did you touch?"
Huanong: ....."I touched Lawyer Lu's penis."
Wei Shi: ........."Huanong, you are a female star, please always remember this."
"If you speak in a pornographic accent like this, be careful not to be overheard by the fans."
"It doesn't matter, at worst the little white flowers will turn into little yellow flowers," Huanong said unfazed and took a tissue to dry his hands.
"Do you think it fits?"
"Aren't the little yellow flowers of the motherland just flowers?"
Wei Shi: .......
In the evening, Huanong came out from the shower and sat on the sofa boredly scrolling through WeChat Moments, ranging from gossip about the entertainment industry to gossip about wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong.
The bottom one is Fang Zhou’s circle of friends: “The first sight of melon-eating people”
The accompanying picture is a photo of her and Lu Jingan pulling each other at the police station.
The first comment below was written by Lu Jing'an in two concise words: "Deleted"
Not to be outdone, Huanong replied with eight words: "The photo was taken very well, saved..."
........
In the wealthy circles of Beijing and Hong Kong, there are many people who know how to play. Huanong is in a position where he is not above or below. He is not above because he has no time, and he is not below because he looks down on their vulgar playfulness.
She generally does not attend such wealthy banquets with an entertainment nature.
I don’t know what their old lady is planning recently, so she has to come.
"Hey, Princess Hua is here?" As soon as Huanong entered, Shen Shang came up to him carelessly: "Didn't your boyfriend come with you?"
"Without yin and yang, will I, Mr. Shen, not be able to survive or will I become impotent?" Huanong handed the bag in his hand to the waiter.
"Tsk, have you seen it?" Shen Shang pointed to the people in the venue: "Everyone is waiting to see your good show, waiting to exclude you overtly or covertly, but I am different. I will never be upright. If you engage in shameful tricks in private, you should be grateful that I am an aboveboard yin and yang for you."
"Then I still have to thank you?"
"of course......."
Huanong sneered and found a corner to sit.
The Hua family is indeed one of the best in Beijing and Hong Kong, but it exists because of the old man.
If it wasn't because of Huanong, once Mr. Hua died, would Huanong still be able to hold the position of the princess of Beijing and Hong Kong?
There are many people waiting for Huanong to come down from the altar, either covertly or covertly.
Good to step on a few feet.
After all, many people have been hurt by Huanong's arrogance.
"Why is Princess Hua sitting here alone? Is she down and out?"
Huanong looked at the man in front of him who came to chat with him, and dusted his nails: "Sitting alone means you are depressed? Then how do you explain Master Ming sleeping alone?"
Mr. Ming was famous for being a fool with wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong. He and Shen Shang were very similar to each other. They were both mean-mouthed and mean-spirited, but they never played tricks outside. Huanong's impression of this man was neither good nor bad. On bad.
"You're all here, let's start billiards?"
Huanong's eyes brightened slightly: "How to open it?"
"I heard that you all have a lot of fun," Huanong looked at him with raised eyebrows.
Mr. Ming said: "It's just boring. If you don't have your own career like Princess Hua, we idle people with nothing to do must find some fun for ourselves!"
"Are you going to place a bet? Everyone will definitely be willing to spend the money."
The implication is that these second-generation ancestors are being tricked.
Huanong is quite happy to spend other people's money to do his own thing.
The billiard table in the lobby on the first floor was opened, and Ming Shao and He Huanong each occupied one.
Shen Shang came over and whistled: "Want to bet?"
"Let's bet! Who will Master Shen bet on?"
Shen Shang pointed at Huanong with his cup and bent over with a smile: "Then I'll definitely bet on Mr. Ming. I bet you that Huanong won't even have to wear pants?"
Who doesn't know? Princess Hua doesn't work hard with her limbs and doesn't know how to distinguish between grains and grains. How can she still play billiards?
Sure enough, with Shen Shang's words, everyone in the room bet on Young Master Ming.
The Huanong side is empty.
She held the cue and looked at the empty chips on her side, and sighed: "Okay, I'll press myself."
It seems that her reputation in Beijing and Hong Kong is really bad.
"Who kicks off the ball?"
Mr. Ming chatted with the gentleman holding the club: "Ladies first!"
"Then I won't be polite."
Huanong turned the cue, found a position, slowly crouched down, raised the stick - and with a bang, the billiard balls scattered.
Huanong's kickoff made Shen Shang a little worried, Lian Jiazi?
impossible!
"Mr. Ming, fight hard! Don't let go."
Ming Shaoyu snarled: "Anyone who dislikes me will do it himself!"
After a game of billiards, Huanong walked around the pool table several times without saying a single unnecessary word. He watched people outside the circle exclaim in surprise and saw millions of chips put into his pocket.
Huanong handed the club to the attendant and glanced at Shen Shang: "Tsk, I have no vision."
"Remember to change it into cash and put it on my card."
After Hua Nong finished speaking, he asked the attendant to bring his bag and prepared to leave. It was too boring. It was better to go home and walk the dog than to stay with these second-generation ancestors.
"Lawyer Lu...can I add your WeChat ID?"
Huanong:...Lu Jing'an?
As soon as Huanong arrived at the parking lot, he saw someone flirting with Lu Jingan. Who was this girl?
Looks familiar, but can't remember the name.
Huanong held his bag and leaned against the wall and said, "Lawyer Lu, if you dare to climb the wall, your legs will be broken!"
The girl was choked up by the voice of the third person.
Seeing Huanong striding over in a flamboyant manner, she stood next to Lu Jingan and held his arm: "Sister, no one told you that Lu Jingan is my Princess Hua's man?"
"I just... have something to consult with Lawyer Lu," the little girl was so frightened that she shivered. Huanong's reputation in Beijing and Hong Kong was notoriously bad.
Serious people from wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong rarely interact with her.
"Oh," Huanong said proudly.
The little girl said sorry and ran away quickly.
Lu Jing'an pulled off Huanong's wrist, frowned and sneered: "The ghost is still here?"
Huanong corrected him: "Fate."
"Why are you here today? Who did you date?"
"Who do I have an appointment with that I have to report to Princess Hua?"
Huanong brushed the strands of hair around his ears: "I'm just curious!"
