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No. 10 Chang'an Avenue, the gate of the famous Chang'an Club.
A slick pink Ferrari California, galloping from a distance.
"Peng! Peng!"
Soon after, the car door opened and two young girls came out.
The beauty driving the Ferrari, obviously from the celebrity of the wealthy house, looks very nice, reveals the extravagance between her brows, wearing a Chanel haute couture dress, carrying a limited edition Hermès platinum bag, and wearing a Cartier diamond necklace between her neck...
Together, this outfit is enough to buy a house in Yanjing, a city where every inch of land is rich.
The other girl, wearing an ordinary white dress, will cost no more than three digits, and she has no extra accessories.
However, this simple dress did not eclipse her beauty.
There was no powder on her face, but there was a feeling of hibiscus coming out of clear water, a pair of black and white apricot eyes were particularly agile, the delicate skin could be broken by blows, and the small cherry mouth could not help but want to kiss Fangze.
In addition, she also has the gentle temperament of a Jiangnan woman. I feel pity, which makes the man subconsciously develop a desire to protect and want to hold her in his arms.
Even in the beauty of Yanjing, this girl's appearance is the most top-notch. Compared with the stars of the entertainment industry, she is not much better, and a little more pure.
"Wan Qing, you finally figured it out, are you willing to accept Cao Shao's pursuit?" the lady asked.
Song Wanqing heard the words, shook her head, and said, "Jiaojiao, I just want to study hard and don't want to have any intersection with these aristocratic families! Shao Cao promised me that as long as he gives him face to participate in this dinner, I will not Pester me again!"
"Hey... Wanqing, I didn't mean you. What's wrong with Cao Shao? Cao Shao's father is the president of Hua Xia Bank. He stomped his feet, and the whole financial circle would shake three times! We Yan Da has countless famous people. Miss Cao admires Cao Shao, and Cao Shao is unmoved, but she prefers you. If you don't seize the opportunity well, it will be too late to regret in the future!"
"Jiaojiao, I don't like Cao Shao at all!" Although Song Wanqing's voice was silent, she was extremely firm.
"Wanqing, are you still thinking about that junior high school classmate?"
Hearing this, Song Wanqing's pretty face flushed slightly, and a young figure appeared in her mind.
Ye Fan!
This name echoed in her heart.
During the junior high school period, Song Wanqing and Ye Fan were in the same class, and the two were in love with each other.
However, Song Wanqing's father went to jail because of financial problems, and his family fell in love. He had to enter the second middle school for scholarship.
A year ago, the two met again, and Song Wanqing secretly vowed in her heart to go to the same school as Ye Fan.
Later, she was admitted to Yanjing University with a high score, and Ye Fan became the top scorer in Jiangnan Province, but instead of going to Yanjing, she went to Huahai University.
After learning the news, Song Wanqing had to sigh for good luck.
Among the academic dominance of Yan University, Song Wanqing is also the most outstanding one. She has published many heavyweight papers in her own name, and appeared in mainstream authoritative magazines. She was even favored by the dean of the School of Finance. As a closed disciple.
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What's more, Song Wanqing also possessed outstanding appearance and pure temperament, and was soon named the "Swallow University Flower", with countless pursuers.
For most of the suitors, Song Wanqing rejected it in a tactful way, but after being rejected, the Shao Cao still chased her, even affecting her normal study.
In desperation, she could only agree to Cao Shao's invitation.
"Hey... Wanqing, I really don't know what is good about your junior high school classmates? Did he give you some Ecstasy to make you so stubborn?" Pan Jiaojiao said.
"Jiaojiao, you don't understand! Once you've seen the best, you won't be so good if you look at other good ones!" Song Wan said quietly.
"The best? This evaluation is high enough! I really don't know how sacred your junior high school classmate is!" Pan Jiaojiao exclaimed.
Pan Jiaojiao is Song Wanqing's roommate, a native of Yenching, who is a business owner at home, and has more than one billion assets. This is when she started Ferrari at a young age.
However, in the upper class of Yanjing, this rich man without a background is at the bottom of the food chain and cannot be compared with the powerful.
Cao Shao's father is the president of Hua Xia Bank. Even if a wealthy tycoon who is worth tens of billions sees him, he will please him in every way and dare not neglect.
"Oh...it's getting late, let's go in quickly, don't let Shao Cao and the others wait in a hurry!" Pan Jiaojiao said, pulling Song Wanqing into the Chang'an Club.
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At the same time, inside a box inside the club.
The area of the box is very large, with hundreds of square meters, and the decoration inside is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with waterjet-cut marble, the ceiling is hung with crystal lamps imported from Italy, and the oil paintings on the walls are from the Renaissance period. Authentic.
The decoration cost of this box alone is an astronomical figure.
On the luxurious leather sofa in the center, seven or eight young elder brothers are sitting, wearing Chinese clothes, showing unparalleled extravagance in their gestures.
That kind of extravagance is definitely not something that upstarts can learn. It needs to be nurtured and cultivated from an early age.
Once you have that kind of temperament, it is like a firefly in the night, and it stands out no matter where you go.
And beside these elder brothers, there are many beautiful young women to accompany them.
These women are all beauties from a hundred miles away. They are impeccable regardless of their looks and figures. They wear clothes that are as thin as cicada wings, which seem to cover but not cover, giving people a feeling of holding a pipa half-hidden.
The big hands of a few prince brothers walked up beside the beautiful women around them, amused them again and again.
At the very center of the sofa, there is a man in his early twenties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a gentle face and a magnificent appearance. Even among a group of young men, he looks extraordinary.
Cao Minghui!
Cao Minghui was not accompanied by beautiful women, alone, tasting red wine with a glass.
"Cao Shao, it is said that you have been chasing Colonel Yan's flowers recently, and you have spent a lot of thought? So why do you bother, just don't you just let the Overlord draw the bow?" The next young man said with a grin.
"Akai, what do you know as a vulgar person? The overlord can get a wanqing person, but what's the point? I like to conquer beautiful women, and let her body and soul belong to me together!"
As Cao Minghui said, he clenched his fist heavily, as if he was in control.
"As expected to be Shao Cao, this realm of playing with women is different from us! Haha... Then we wish Cao Shaoma success in advance!"
"Shao Cao, I heard that your Cao family is going to marry the Xi family?" someone asked again.
As soon as the voice fell, other big and young people around looked at Cao Minghui one after another, looking forward to it.
Under the attention of everyone, Cao Minghui raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said indifferently: "Yes! My engagement banquet with Man Qing will be held next month!"
"Wow! Cao Shaozhen is so awesome, he can marry Miss Xi Jia!"
"Father Xi, but the head of the Ministry of Finance, the marriage between your two is really a strong alliance!"
"Yes... By then, the entire Huaxia financial industry will not be the world of Cao and Xi?"
"Cao Shao, hug a thigh in advance, I will find you if I want a loan in the future!"
Hearing compliments from everyone around him, although Cao Minghui said he was calm, he was already happy.
Although his father is the president of Huaxia Bank, he only enjoys deputy bu-level treatment.
And the Patriarch of the Xi family, the grandfather of his fiancee Xi Manqing, is the head of the Ministry of Finance and his position is superb.
In a sense, to marry the Xi family, the Cao family is also a small climb.
"correct!"
Suddenly, someone asked, "Young Master Cao, since you are going to be engaged to Miss Xi Jia, what should you do with this Yan Dahua?"
When Cao Minghui heard the words, his brows were slightly frowned, and an unpleasant color flashed in his eyes.
But before he could speak, someone next to him rushed and said, "The Yanda Colonel flower is just a little more beautiful, without the slightest background and family background. Compared with Miss Xi Jia, it is like the difference between a sparrow and a phoenix. It is totally different. And Yu! What kind of status is Shao Cao, how could he marry such a commoner? At best...let her be a little lover!"