This is a teahouse, which has the architectural pattern of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with white walls and black tiles, and pavilions and pavilions echoing the small bridges and flowing water.
Generally speaking, the construction pattern of this teahouse is very distinctive.
At the same time, there were already seven or eight young men and women sitting in the top tea room of this teahouse, all of whom were dressed very fashionable, and their clothes looked like they were not the children of ordinary people.
In the tea room, there are a total of four small but exquisite solid wood tables, and several landscape paintings are hung on the surrounding walls, which look very artistic.
Beside each small table, there is a young woman kneeling on the ground, making tea for the young men and women sitting on the sofa.
Very elegant.
On the table, there are also many keys to luxury cars, such as Ferrari, Porsche, and Maserati, which seem very luxurious.
The bags carried by those young women are also big brands, such as Gucci, LV, Chanel...
It's a gathering of the rich second generation.
"What time is it? Why hasn't Zhou Lingxuan arrived yet?"
A girl in a black see-through suit glanced at the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist and muttered dissatisfiedly.
She stepped on Chennai's crystal shoes, wore a miniskirt, and put on delicate makeup, looking very mature.
Her name is Liu Fei'er, and she is the little princess of the Liu family, a family of martial arts. She has been proud and arrogant since she was a child.
Another handsome young man with a cropped head took a sip of tea at this moment, and echoed, "Yes, Zhou Lingxuan was always on time in the past, why is it so slow today?"
While speaking, his eyes swept over the girl.
It is known in the circle that he likes Liu Fei'er, and he has confessed his love many times, but to no avail.
"Damn it! Lingxuan won't really bring that boyfriend here, will she? I thought she was joking."
A girl in a pink dress beside Liu Fei'er said in feigned surprise at this moment.
"No way, when did Zhou Lingxuan get her boyfriend?"
The short-haired young man asked back.
"Zhou Lingxuan is also true, don't you know about Yan Sanshao's friendship with her?"
Liu Fei'er said angrily on purpose, and at the same time looked at a handsome man in a navy blue suit sitting among the group of people without showing any trace of his eyes.
Yan Ziang, the third young master of the Yan family, a family of martial arts.
Obviously, Yan Ziang is the head of this group of disciples from the martial arts family.
After all, the Yan family's status in the martial arts world is still very lofty.
Yan Ziang raised his eyebrows at this moment, and put the teacup heavily on the table in his hand, snorting coldly: "Whoever dares to plot against Lingxuan, I will make him pay a heavy price!"
Several men and women heard the words and echoed:
"San Shao Yan is right! If Zhou Lingxuan really brings a man here, we will make him look good!"
"Hehe, I'd like to see, it's that blind thing who dares to snatch a woman from Yan Sanshao!"
"Zhou Lingxuan also doesn't understand Yan Sanshao's feelings for him. If it were me, if Yan Sanshao treated me like this, I would have thrown myself in my arms."
Listening to the chattering words of several people, Yan Ziang took another sip of tea, feeling slightly displeased.
Zhou Lingxuan, you'd better not bring anyone here!
While everyone was discussing, the door of the tea room was pushed open from the outside, and Zhou Lingxuan walked in with Chen Ping.
"Lingxuan, you are finally here, and you are the only one missing."
Liu Fei'er was the first to step forward and hugged Zhou Lingxuan, looking very affectionate.
"Zhou Lingxuan, you are not mean enough, you are late for the party, punish yourself."
The inch-headed man followed suit.
"Hey, who the hell, close the door and go out."
At this moment, someone pointed to Chen Ping who was standing at the door, and ordered.
"Fuck! Where is the idiot, get out of here!"
There was no way, Chen Ping was so ordinary, he was directly regarded as the waiter who brought Zhou Lingxuan over.
Seeing this, Zhou Lingxuan immediately took Chen Ping's arm and introduced to everyone: "Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend, Chen..."
Before Zhou Lingxuan finished speaking, she was interrupted by Liu Fei'er in front of her.
She pointed at Chen Ping in disbelief, and said, "Lingxuan, you are crazy, is he your boyfriend?"
Immediately afterwards, she took a few glances at Chen Ping, and immediately burst out laughing.
This week Lingxuan is too funny, isn't this kind of dick her boyfriend?
Even if you are looking for someone to act, you should find someone with better conditions.
This is simply a beggar on the street.
Everyone's strange eyes fell on Chen Ping in an instant.
The handsome man with a short cut also stood up, looked at Chen Ping a few times, and asked frivolously, "Zhou Lingxuan, where did you find this fake boyfriend? This is too poor."
Zhou Lingxuan became a little unhappy, and said coldly to the crop-cut man, "Yu Zhou, it's not your turn to care about my boyfriend!"
Yu Zhou chuckled, shook his head helplessly, glanced at Chen Ping, waved his hand and warned: "Friend, if you are sensible, you should leave quickly, this is not a place for people like you to come, and, we It's not someone like you who can climb high, understand?"
Yu Zhou almost died laughing.
Zhou Lingxuan is also stupid, even if she doesn't like Yan Sanshao, if she wants to find someone to pretend to be her boyfriend, she must find a professional.
It's funny to find such garbage!
At this moment, Chen Ping's face darkened, and his face was vaguely unhappy.
I knew it was not a good thing to come here, if not, a group of children from aristocratic families who looked down on others.
Just as he was about to say something, Yan Ziang, who was sitting on the sofa over there, bent forward, sipped the tea in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ping coldly, and said sharply: "How much, how much do you want?" Get out of Lingxuan?"
money?
Zhou Lingxuan was angry, she just didn't like the dog temper of Yan Ziang, a rich second generation who was arrogant!
"Yan Ziang! He is my boyfriend, I advise you to be more respectful!" Zhou Lingxuan said angrily.
However, Yan Ziang directly ignored Zhou Lingxuan's warning, sneered, sat on the sofa indifferently, and continued to Chen Ping: "My name is Yan Ziang, the third young master of the Yan family. You can inquire about it when you go out. I am now I'm in a good mood, I don't want to waste my time with you, five million, leave Lingxuan. Remember, you only have this choice, there is no second."
Madness!
Overbearing and arrogant!
This is Yan Ziang's attitude.
In his eyes, there is nothing he can't do!
For a piece of garbage, five million is simply a sky-high price.
After Yan Ziang finished speaking, Yu Zhou followed suit, with a very arrogant attitude: "My friend, five million, you can't earn so much in your life, so get out, if you offend Sanshao Yan, you will change your mind." crippled."
Liu Fei'er also laughed mockingly: "It's really cheap for you to give you such rubbish for five million."
Zhou Lingxuan was furious when she heard their insult to Chen Ping!
I thought that if Chen Ping pretended to be her boyfriend, Yan Ziang would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Unexpectedly, he actually looked like this.
"Swallow! You..."
Zhou Lingxuan was in a hurry and almost got into an argument with them.
However, the next scene made her stunned.
Not only Zhou Lingxuan, but also the children of the other aristocratic families were also stunned.
Because, Chen Ping sat across from Yan Ziang in a majestic manner, took a sip of the tea on the coffee table, and then said coldly: "Well, I'll give you five million, how about you get out of here?"