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Chapter 1310 There is no distinction between high and low, but there is a difference between strong and weak

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    "Poof!"

    Nalan Qing chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, you like to joke just like your cousin."

    As she said that, she looked at Fang Yuwei beside her and said, "Yuwei, you have been with A Ling for so many years. From your perspective, can Ding Ning play him?"

    After Fang Yuwei glanced at Ding Ning, she shook her head slightly and said: "The appearance is just okay, but there is still a lot of difference in temperament and momentum."

    These words made everyone at the scene whisper again. They had never met Yang Ling, but they could feel from Fang Yuwei's few words that the legendary existence should be very awesome.

    Fang Yuwei said a few words of truth, but Ding Ning looked unhappy.

    The truth is often the hardest to accept.

    He was extremely confident in his charm, but instead of showing love in their eyes, the two young ladies only regarded him as a minor character.

    Not to mention Yang Ling¡¯s cousin, he never looked at him seriously from beginning to end.

    In front of so many people, if this matter spreads, I'm afraid they will be laughed at.

    Hearing what Fang Yuwei said, Nalan Qing looked at Ding Ning, pondered for a moment and then said to herself: "I also saw him on the island that day. From what you said, it seems that his temperament is far different."

    "Oh Yuwei, you almost got in."

    "We all know who your ex-boyfriend is. If Ding Ning can be close to him in every aspect, how can he go to heaven?"

    ¡°It¡¯s not enough to have a good-looking appearance!¡±

    Hearing this, Fang Yuwei chuckled and nodded. She seemed to no longer care about things here, but gently wiped her trousers wet with red wine with a tissue.

    Seeing this, Nalan Qing turned to look at Yang Ling and said, "Brother Yang, let's pack this man up and push him out. Not only can we defeat Chu Nan, but at least we can kill him with his majesty."

    "What do you think?"

    Yang Ling said casually: "You don't have to ask me, as long as you like it."

    Nalan Qing chuckled, turned to look at Ding Ning and said, "Did you hear what I just said?"

    "How about it, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"

    Ding Ning said with a gloomy face: "Since Miss Nalan has given me this opportunity, I am definitely very willing."

    "Yang Ling is a national idol. It's not a shame to be able to play him."

    "only¡­¡­"

    Before she finished speaking, she heard Fang Yuwei's faint words: "Mr. Ding, you are indeed very good-looking, but this is not the capital of arrogance."

    These slightly angry words made everyone stunned.

    Fang Yuwei said again: "You come to see us, probably hoping to break into this circle. In this regard, I personally suggest that you don't call Yang Ling by his first name."

    ¡°In our circle, no one would call him by his first name, including my grandfather.¡±

    "this¡­¡­"

    Everyone gasped when they heard this. Fang Yuwei looked calm, but there was an unquestionable meaning in her words. She was obviously dissatisfied with Ding Ning calling Yang Ling by his first name.

    Ding Ning¡¯s face was extremely ugly. His previous successful experience in dealing with these famous ladies made him indeed a little arrogant. He looked down on any man in his heart, even Yang Ling looked down upon him.

    It¡¯s just that this time, he¡¯s obviously going to be deflated.

    "Ding, you shattered Ding Ning's wish that Fang Yuwei would not confront him because of a man, and his attribute points +1."

    Yang Ling on the side looked at Fang Yuwei in surprise. This ex-girlfriend was quite protective of herself.

    Ding Ning, who was retorted by Fang Yuwei's words, took a deep breath to calm down. He nodded and said: "Director Yang is a big shot. It is inappropriate to call him by his first name. But Miss Fang, I think there is a difference between everyone."  All are equal.¡±

    As he said that, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "Mr. Yang, you didn't even look at me when I asked you before. Do you think you can be arrogant just by virtue of Director Yang's reputation?"

    "Can you ignore others and say hello to you?"

    "Mr. Yang, please answer my question, what is the relationship between you and these two ladies?"

    Good guy, Ding Ning directly targeted Yang Ling.

    These words have the meaning of standing on the moral high ground. Everyone's eyes are focused on Yang Ling, and many people agree with Ding Ning's words.

    When Yang Ling heard this, he said lightly: "She is quite good at talking.Yes, I was immediately labeled as a member of the privileged class.  "

    "Let's put it this way, everyone has their own temper. You spoke to me in a bad manner before, so I just ignored you. Are you not convinced?"

    "It's a pity that if you're not convinced, you can only hold it in."

    Looking at Ding Ning's indifferent expression, Yang Ling said calmly: "You are right, everyone is indeed equal, but there are differences in strength and ability."

    "Who do you think is stronger or weaker between you and me?"

    "Do I really need to deal with someone who is obviously weak but has an arrogant attitude?"

    As soon as these words came out, Ding Ning¡¯s face turned pale again.

    This statement is almost impeccable. There is no distinction between high and low among people, but there is a difference between strong and weak. This is the truth and the true face of this society!

    Hearing this, everyone felt as if they had been taught a lesson. Many people looked at Ding Ning with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

    Mr. Yang didn¡¯t take the initiative to provoke you at all. Wasn¡¯t it you who took the lead?

    ??The young masters of wealthy families are just different. Look at their speaking skills, their cultivation, and then look at Ding Ning. Before the two were compared, the gap was obvious.

    Even if you are handsome, your inner temperament cannot be developed overnight.

    Many girls looked at Yang Ling with a different look. Before, they looked at Yang Ling as if he was looking at a money tree, but now there is a hint of longing in their eyes.

    Temperament, wisdom, experience, and knowledge of society, these are the things that can really touch a girl's heart.

    "Ding, you crushed Ding Ning's desire to stand on the moral high ground and beg for food from you, attribute points +1."

    "Ding, you have satisfied everyone's wish to hear some philosophical words, and the wish value is +1."

    "Ding, you have fulfilled the wish of some girls that you are not only from a good family background, but also very intelligent. The wish value is +1."

    Fang Yuwei looked at the slightly rough man in front of her with some surprise. There was a faint light flashing in her eyes, as if she was looking for someone's shadow, while Nalan Qing giggled and said: "We are indeed a family.  , Brother Yang¡¯s insight has taught my little sister a lesson.¡±

    As she said that, she looked at Ding Ning and said, "Okay, you don't have to be angry. Now you are indeed not on the same level as us."

    "Work hard, handsome boy. When you achieve something in the future, maybe you can really sit here with me, Young Master Yang, and Miss Fang and chat as equals?"

    As he said this, he thought of something, and added with a smile: "Of course, the threshold in our circle is relatively high, and it's not just about being rich, you" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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