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The car stopped in front of them, and a man and a woman got out of the car. The woman was dressed fashionably and was carrying a limited edition LV bag. Wearing big red lips and big sunglasses, she looks like a modern girl.
The man is handsome in his suit and leather shoes.
From the way these two people dress, they can only be distinguished by one word - rich.
"Ruru, your bag looks great!" The girl in the sunhat ran over and touched her bag with an envious look on her face, "It's a limited edition, right? It must be very expensive, and it just feels different."
"It's okay, it's not expensive, my husband gave it to me." He Ru's voice was charming, with a hint of showing off in her tone.
This He Ru is the Yaozhi Buxue in the group.
The girl in the sunhat glanced at the man opposite and said hello with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect you to marry our Ruru. You are so lucky."
Mr. Zhao came over from the other side and hugged He Ru, "Isn't it because Ruru gave her face that I could marry her?"
"Hahaha¡¡"
"Mr. Zhao inherited the family business and now has a net worth of hundreds of millions."
"Ruru is so lucky"
The classmates gathered around He Ru and Zhao Gongzi to compliment them. Mingshu sat on the suitcase, eating very seriously and ignored them at all.
"Okay, let's go in first." After reminiscing about the past, Xue Hang began to organize everyone.
"Ruru, let me take the car with you." The girl in the sunhat held He Ru's arm.
"Sure." He Ru agreed happily. She looked at the lonely Jiang Qiao behind her and said, "Jiang Qiao, you can also take my car. It's still a long way from here. Let the boys go."
There are only three girls in the team now, so naturally they don¡¯t dare to compete for seats in Mr. Zhao¡¯s car.
Mingshu jumped off the suitcase, "No need."
Who knows if you are coveting my snacks!
I¡¯m not going!
Mingshu dragged his suitcase and walked into the town.
He Ru was rejected and looked slightly unhappy. The girl in the sun hat immediately said: "Ruru, don't be angry, she is just like that, pretending to be aloof. Except for her good photography skills, how can she compare with you? Let's go in by car." "
Mr. Zhao¡¯s eyes followed Ming Shu, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
He Ru was pulled into the car by the girl in the sunhat and did not notice anything strange about Mr. Zhao.
Driving is naturally faster than walking. When Mingshu¡¯s group arrived, Mr. Zhao and He Ru were sitting in the courtyard of the inn waiting.
Nowadays, these B&Bs are named after inns, which look retro and artistic. Tourists with a little bit of sentiment will choose to experience such inns.
The room was reserved by Gao Hang. He went to communicate with the store owner while the others were waiting in the small courtyard.
The girl in the sunhat leaned on her suitcase, chewed gum and asked Mingshu, "Where does Jiang Qiao work now?"
Mingshu looked at her and said, "No job."
"No job? How could that be? You are the most powerful person in our class. I thought you would join a big company after graduation, or open your own studio."
The girl in the sun hat exclaimed.
¡°So you are now a freelance photographer?¡± someone asked.
Mingshu didn¡¯t comment, just smiled, which was regarded as acquiescence.
He Ru complained softly, "It's so hard to be a freelance photographer. My husband stopped letting me do it as soon as I graduated. In fact, I still like photography. Now I can only take pictures occasionally, but my skills have regressed a lot."
"Didn't you marry a good husband? What can we do? I liked photography at first, but I didn't expect that now I will only be wasted by time." A boy next to him sighed.
"I also want to be a freelance photographer, but my family" Another boy also looked depressed. Obviously, his family situation did not allow him to be a bohemian.
"The best people in our class now are He Ru and Mr. Zhao."
The envious voice made He Ru feel very happy.
But He Ru had an embarrassed smile on her face. She glanced at Mingshu and said, "So, Jiang Qiao, you can only do some casual work now? Photography is very expensive. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."
Just because a photographer is famous and capable does not mean he or she is rich.
In this age where everything is about money, He Ru has a sense of superiority right now. Even if she is not as powerful as Jiang Qiao, so what, don¡¯t everyone still have to support her?
Mingshu held the luggage trolley with one hand and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I am short of one million, can you give it to me."
He Ru: ""
Everyone: ""
You are so rude! Didn't you hear that this was a polite comment?
"Jiang Qiao is so short of money?" The words were spoken, but He Ru couldn't refuse directly, so she simply diverted her attention.
"Who is not short of money?" Mingshu didn't feel bad at all for making such a request, and asked calmly.
"That's what I say, but we are not so short of money. Jiang Qiao, are you in any trouble?" He Rudao: "We are all old classmates. If you have any trouble, you can tell us. .¡±
Mingshu smiled, "It's just one million short."
Everyone: ""
Mingshu¡¯s words could choke a group of people to death. He Ru casually found a way to change the topic and stopped mentioning it.
What if Mingshu really wants to borrow one million from her?-
Mingshu stayed in her room all afternoon. Her room had a window and she could see the yard. She listened to the group of people bragging about cows down there all afternoon.
Especially He Ru and Mr. Zhao are everyone¡¯s main targets.
Mr. Zhao is the second generation of rich people. He Ru married into a wealthy family and now lives the life of a wealthy young lady.
The girls who came behind held He Ru in their arms and praised him for a while.
Mingshu lamented that she was not lucky enough to be a rich second generation, otherwise she could contract snacks and marry a little cook
Why.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
[¡] Is there something wrong with the host¡¯s mind?
In the evening, Wei Xu and Su Nanfeng arrived.
Mingshu was eating in the restaurant of the inn, and they followed Gao Hang in.
Several girls at the next table gathered together to bite their ears.
"Is junior Su Nanfeng so handsome?"
"What's the use of being handsome? Do you still want an old cow to eat young grass?"
"Then what's the matter? It's all about a pretty face. I really like this type. It's pleasing to the eye. Besides, haven't you heard of a female junior holding a gold brick?"
"Pfftisn't your husband Ji Jin? Has he changed his mind now?"
"Is that the same? Ji Jin is an unattainable king. He can only live in my dream. By the way, this time my husband's photo is simply as handsome as the sky. If I had not given up photography, maybe I could too Taking such beautiful photos for my husband"
"If I can't see you, just tell me, hahahaha."
¡°The photos in Ji Jin Xin Yu magazine are so beautiful, I don¡¯t know who took them¡¡±
Su Nanfeng originally wanted to sit outside, but when he spotted Mingshu out of the corner of his eye, he spoke to Gao Hang and walked directly towards Mingshu.
Wei Xu felt bad when she saw Ming Shu Why is she here?
By the way Wei Xu later remembered that this class was exactly her class.
"Senior, are you here too?" Su Nanfeng's tone was still so calm, "Can I sit down?"
Mingshu bit his spoon and glanced at the girls at the table behind him, "Do you think they want to kill me?"
Su Nanfeng turned around inexplicably, and the girls at the table all looked around in disguise. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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