"No, it's good to have a long memory next time."

"Remember, be calm."

Ye Fan didn't have a common sense with him. After saying a few words, he immediately went to the restaurant to gather with Qiu Mu orange.

However, Han Feifei obviously didn't want Ye Fan to have dinner with them. They didn't even leave a seat for ye fan.

For their small movements, Ye Fan is not angry, moved the seat from the side, then crowded in.

"Mu orange, move over there and leave me some space."

Ye Fan said in a low voice, autumn Mu orange nodded, and gave Ye Fan a place to sit in.

"If there's no place, do you want to plug in?"

"What a shame!" Han Feifei snorted coldly and said in a low voice.

Han Li and others look at Ye Fan with disgust in their eyes.

But I didn't say anything more. I should have pity on him.

Later, Han Li and others chatted and laughed with sun Yuhao. From time to time, they also asked Qiu Mu orange a few words.

For a moment, the table full of people talking and laughing, happy.

However, Han Li and others did not pay attention to Ye Fan, and no one said a word to Ye Fan.

They ignore themselves, Ye Fan is also too lazy to ask for trouble, simply a person bowed his head to eat vegetables and drink tea there.

That lonely appearance, like an abandoned son abandoned by the whole world, is so lonely.

Seeing ye fan's lonely and pitiful appearance, sun Yuhao is more and more proud, shaking his head and laughing.

Ye Fan, Ye Fan, this is the gap between you, a countryman, and us.

It's like a world away.

Poor force should stay in the poor forced world, you and Mu orange, with us, this is not a world of people.

Sun Yuhao smiles triumphantly. Then he holds up the wine pot and pours wine to everyone. However, he doesn't give it to Ye Fan. It seems that he deliberately isolated Ye Fan.

"Master, master ~"

however, when sun Yuhao, Han Feifei and others despised Ye Fan with disdain, no one saw him. Not far away, Peng Zhenying, the manager of the restaurant, was watching Ye Fan all the time.

"Steward, what are you talking about?" Next to the people do not understand asked.

Peng Zhenying is pointing to the direction of Ye Fan: "do you see that table of people?"

"At that table, almost everyone was dressed in famous brand clothes, but only the young man was dressed in plain clothes."

"The more we lack, the more we want to show off."

"Only the poor can wear luxury brands. The real top rich are simple and low-key."

"Just like Jack Ma, the richest man in China, he is not always wearing white short sleeves and wearing ordinary clothes."

"But are they really ordinary?"

"Of course not!"

"In these vulgar people, there is no need to show the noble."

Peng Zhenying said the right thing, one side of the people can not help nodding, just feel very reasonable.

"And, you see."

"The rest of the table were talking and laughing. But the young man is the only one who stands out and rarely takes part in their conversation. "

"Why, you say

Peng Zhenying pause for a moment, and then continue to say, the words, full of admiration: "this is the height is too cold ah."

"The height of that young gentleman is beyond the reach of those vulgar people next to him."

"They're like people from two worlds."

"One is a top-ranking official with a wealth of wealth, and on the other side is a country man who barely makes ends meet."

"What do you think can be said between that young gentleman and those humble country men?"

"Master, that's it."

Peng Zhenying can not help feeling, for ye fan, full of admiration and admiration.

In the end, Peng Zhenying could not help but tell his subordinates: "go, bring me that bottle of good wine that has been treasured for many years. It is an honor for this young gentleman to come to our Haiyuan Pavilion. When I am in charge of it, I will naturally have to go over and express myself. "