Zhou Yang is now starting a business with Wen Ziyu, and he can be considered a nod, waving the whiskey in the glass in his hand.
“Hey, did you see it? Fu Ge is here too.”
"Um?"
Wen Ziyu followed his gaze.
There were many people standing in the audience at Chunjian, including Fu Ge who had blended into the crowd. Fu Ge was wearing a light brown suit. He was still the same person, but his arrogance had lost a lot of energy.
At the age of more than 20 years old, I feel bleak, as if I have lost all my energy, leaving only an empty shell still here to socialize mechanically.
Wen Ziyu looked away and said unhappily: "Why is he here?"
Zhou Yang is usually responsible for socializing. He leaned on the railing and mocked: "Have you seen Mr. An next to him?"
Wen Ziyu looked over and saw the man who was socializing next to Fu Ge. He was in his thirties, with a rectangular face, swollen eyes and bags under his eyes. He also had a starlet in his arms. At first glance, he looked like he was used to sensuality. That kind of person.
"I saw it." Wen Ziyu lowered his eyes, swung the wine glass in his hand, and quickly searched for the background of Mr. An in his mind.
An Nan does not have a big background in Beijing. His family started in real estate, he has some connections with his uncle's family, and he is engaged in entertainment-related industries.
Wen Ziyu's family background is only worse than that of Ye Wangchuan and Wei Lou, and he is 50-50 equal to Bo Jingxing and Qin Si. There are many people with red hats and white hair around him. An Nan's status may be considered a top-notch circle in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of the second generation of such top circles, he is just a low-level non-staff member.
"He is doing business with Mr. An, and he is a high-end wage earner who helps others take care of things." Zhou Yang smiled and said, "The Fu family has been having a hard time in the past few years, and it is not as good as before in the city. He is the second generation of rich people. I have to find a backer, otherwise how can I continue to hang out in Beijing."
"oh."
Wen Ziyu didn’t catch a cold, and only said: “It was the path he chose.”
"Yes." Zhou Yang glanced at him and secretly lamented that he was lucky. At least he had better vision than Fu Ge. He knew from the beginning that he should choose Qiao Nian instead of Qiao Ai from the music department.
Fu Ge’s family conditions were better than his at first. Who would have thought that more than a year after graduation, Fu Ge would transform from a proud man to what he is now.
Zhang Yang invited many people, and many of them brought their female companions, as well as some celebrities and Internet celebrities who knew Zhang Yang and had a good time.
There is no shortage of beauties in the spring stream today.
These female internet celebrities and celebrities knew that Zhang Yang’s birthday party would be attended by a lot of people they usually wouldn’t come into contact with, so they all tried their best to compete in the event.
Originally, Qin Si and Bo Jingxing were in a high-risk area for "affair encounters", and most Internet celebrities and celebrities wanted to have their eyes on them.
Until Ye Wangchuan came.
The scene changed drastically in an instant.
The Internet celebrities and celebrities who were originally staring at Qin Si and Bo Jingxing all turned their attention to the belated man.
Ye Wangchuan is wearing a simple thin sweater and casual trousers, with slightly drooped eyes and a lazy look, giving people an alienating temperament that is far away from others.
He seems to be able to handle any occasion with ease. Even at tonight's raunchy birthday party, he can attract the attention of everyone present with his casual outfit.
The ladies in the capital were okay. They had heard a little bit about him and Qiao Nian, and they also knew a lot about the Ye family's attitude.
But the bad thing is that Zhang Yang knows too many people. In addition to the circle he usually hangs out with, there are also many Internet celebrities and celebrities here today. (End of chapter)