twenty three

Chen Ping, who always likes to take the initiative, unusually sat still in his position this time, with a calm face, watching Li Dongzheng's getting closer and closer, drinking calmly.

In Mr. Chen's opinion, although the bitch girl next to him is worth fighting for with his life, he really doesn't want to pester her for nothing after knowing that she has a man, especially a young man with status like Li Dongzheng.

But Mr. Li doesn't think so. Maybe what he can't get is the best. Even if Nalan Qingcheng lowers his image in his mind, he still won't be on the same level as the bitch in Chen Ping's mind.

This mentality is the difference between winners and losers in love.

Li Dongzheng sat down opposite Chen Ping and Nalan Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "Didn't bother you? I'm a thick-skinned person, so I can't say anything. When I first saw Yao Jin, I felt that this person is real and can have a deep friendship.

Why don't I risk being looked down upon by you young couple and come to have a drink with Yao Jin with such an expression on my face? Please don't slap me."

In front of others, Nalan Qingcheng was always slightly cold, arrogant and reserved. She smiled lightly and said, "Senior, you are so polite. My husband was also telling me just now that he is very envious of your charming demeanor, student."

"Really?" Hearing that Nalan Qingcheng was such a natural husband, Li Dongzheng's eyelids twitched unnaturally. He was not a fierce monster with a concentration comparable to a statue when he was deep in the city. When he heard that the woman he liked was like this

Calling other men husband naturally is not a taste that outsiders can understand.

Seeing Du Qingruo and his boyfriend getting closer, Chen Ping smiled and picked up his wine glass and said: "Senior, I am a freshman at Fudan University. During this time in school, I often talked about your achievements in Fudan University, and admired them.

Come on, let me toast you."

Nalan Qingcheng cursed in her heart, "Li Dongzheng's deeds? He has been in school for four years, but nothing like you, a bastard, has done in just one month."

Chen Ping's flattery hit the spot. No matter how domineering and energetic he is outside, he still occasionally misses his youthful days in school. Chen Ping's flattery immediately reminded Li Dongzheng of those days at Fudan.

"People are not frivolous and waste their youth. Hehe, brother, it's done." Li Dongzheng laughed, but he did not forget the purpose of today because of Chen Ping's flattery. He chuckled and asked: "What do brothers do at home?"

"Operating a grocery store." Chen Ping said without thinking. Casinos, liquor, hotels, real estate, online games, private clubs, dog fighting rings, and even underground arsenals, in Chen Ping's opinion, these Chen family's industries are

A grocery store. Just a larger one.

Li Dongzheng almost choked on his drink, while Nalan Qingcheng was holding back her laughter and looked at him with a strange expression.

Master Li coughed dryly and was about to speak when a voice suddenly rang out: "Dongzheng, what are you doing hiding here? Come and have a drink with me. You haven't even had a heart-to-heart talk in the United States for so long.

There is no one here. If I catch you this time, you have to have a good chat with me."

Chen Ping smiled silently in his heart, this man is very awesome and he showed up at the right time.

Du Qingruo looked at Chen Ping, who was sitting with his back to him, and hesitated: "Are you Chen?"

Chen Ping immediately turned around and said with a surprised look on his face: "Huh? Counselor, why are you here too? Do you remember me? I am Chen Yaojin, your student."

Du Qingruo was so smart. He immediately understood what was going on when he heard Chen Ping's words, so Wen Xian smiled elegantly and said: "Well, it's classmate Chen. I didn't dare to admit it when I saw you just now. Why are you here?"

"Well, I was dragged here by my girlfriend." Chen Ping said helplessly: "This is a world of rich people. A poor boy like me is scared to come here. Look at the clothes I'm wearing? It's all paid for by my girlfriend.

I bought it. My family owns a grocery store. How could I have the money to buy such good clothes? No, I quickly washed them when I got home to see if I could return them. Look, I didn’t even dare to tear off the trademarks on my clothes." Chen Ping

As he said that, he seemed about to turn over the trademark on the clothes and show it to Du Qingruo.

Nalan Qingcheng's face turned red from holding back. She pulled Chen Ping to prevent him from continuing to play tricks, and whispered: "Stop saying a few words."

Li Dongzheng, a powerful man in the city, would naturally not believe Chen Ping's words 100%. Although he had doubts, he did not show it. However, Du Qingruo's boyfriend was different. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he walked over and patted Chen Ping while shaking his head.

With flat shoulders, he said proudly: "Well, it's not bad. Versace is still genuine and is worth some money. Little brother, you don't have to save so much. The money you spent on the replacement should be spent. Like when I was in the United States, I would spend dozens of dollars a day sometimes.

Expenses of tens of thousands."

Chen Ping nodded with shock and said with emotion: "Brother, you are really amazing."

He was indeed shocked, but what shocked him was not the expense of this man, but how Du Qingruo could find such a boyfriend. He was simply the best.

Du Qingruo's face turned red, she pulled her boyfriend and said, "Yue Peng, okay, stop talking. Since we all know each other, let's sit down and chat together."

Li Dongzheng nodded immediately. He did not have special powers such as telepathy, so he would not know what Chen Ping was thinking. Seeing that Chen Ping's shocked look did not look like he was faking it, Master Li immediately believed 80% of the grocery store's theory, but he was not 100% sure.

He would never take action. It would be better to let his best friend next to him explore the bottom first. If a friend is not needed at this time, then when should he wait?

Du Qingruo's boyfriend Yue Peng sat down and picked up the wine. He poured a glass for Du Qingruo first and handed it to her carefully. Du Qingruo took it with a warm smile.

Then Yue Peng poured himself another large glass, drank it in one gulp, and then smacked his lips and said: "I said Dongzheng, what kind of bad wine do you have? It really tastes bad, is it fake? When I was in the United States

Drinking good red wine every day will taste much better than this. American red wine is the best in the world. I will give you two bottles another day."

Chen Ping finally understood. This man is a standard second-generation rich man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. He talks about the United States, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he has been to the United States. Chen Ping finds it interesting, but his face is full of expressions.

A puzzled rookie expression: "I read in a book that the best red wine is produced by some big European wineries like Bordeaux, not the United States. Am I wrong? Well, maybe I am really wrong. I feel

This wine is simply worse than the two-yuan Erguotou."

Li Dongzheng immediately truly believed that Comrade Yaojin was a real person who started from scratch by opening a grocery store, and there was a hint of contempt in his words: "Yaojin is right, Yue Peng must have remembered it wrong, haha, Yaojin

, we men are grown up, we can’t always spend our family’s money, right? In this case, are you interested in coming to work in our company? The internship salary is three thousand yuan a month. Brother, I will protect you and let you accumulate some work experience first. After graduation,

It’s easy to find a job.”

Chen Ping is not disgusted with this kind of condescension that is not very obvious. He deliberately made himself a small character just to see how difficult a person Li Dongzheng is. But so far, Chen Ping's evaluation of Li Dongzheng has been followed by four

Words: Nothing more than that.

Nalan Qingcheng, who was standing next to her, couldn't stand Chen Ping's abominable look of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, so she encouraged him: "Chen Ping, why don't you thank the senior?"

Li Dongzheng was overjoyed. Nalan Qingcheng's attitude made him feel that he still had some hope. Since this was the case, Li Dongzheng simply said generously: "You think the salary is low? Haha, how about six thousand? As long as you do well,

I dare to give you 60,000 yuan a month!"

Du Qingruo sipped the red wine, wondering what kind of medicine Chen Ping was selling in the gourd. Someone who could blatantly shoot in the school with a sniper rifle, let alone 60,000 yuan, would not care even if it was 60 million yuan?

Chen Ping looked excited, hesitated, and finally said something that made the school belle have the urge to kill. Mr. Chen said weakly: "Well, six thousand is a very high salary, but Qingcheng supports me for only six thousand a month, eh

, Qingcheng, if I go to work for my senior, will you still support me?"

Li Dongzheng suddenly turned pale, Yue Peng was stunned and speechless, and Du Qingruo couldn't help but spit out the wine in his mouth, spilling all over Yue Peng.

Until the end of the banquet, Li Dongzheng looked pale and did not speak. Yue Peng kept talking about the United States and the United States. Chen Ping fully played the role of a poor child and listened with an open mind. Nalan Qingcheng and Du Qingruo looked at each other.

He smiled helplessly.

Chen Ping did not engage in tit-for-tat at the beginning, but played a small role in a battle of wits and courage with Li Dongzheng. Master Li could not express his anger even if he was full of anger, otherwise the story of the young master of the Li family bullying poor students might be spread tomorrow, so

, until the end of the banquet, Master Li did not do anything drastic, but said goodbye in a friendly manner, turned around and hurried away elsewhere.

Chen Ping saw the middle-aged man who was respectfully invited in by Li Dongzheng gesture to him, nodded, smiled lightly at Du Qingruo and said, "Goodbye, teacher."

Yue Peng seemed to be particularly satisfied with Chen Ping. This big brother who didn't steal his limelight at all and always asked humbly for advice really liked him. He brought Du Qingruo to Chen Ping and said with a smile: "Well, Yao Jin, you are my friend."

It’s settled, you’re patient, you’re interesting, you’re easy to learn, it’s not bad, I’ll take you to the United States if I have a chance another day, and I’ll contact you then.”

Chen Ping had a humble smile on his face. He just stretched out his hand from an angle that no one could see, and suddenly touched the counselor's buttocks.

Du Qingruo's figure was greatly shaken. This action that was no less than an affair made her face filled with anger. She raised her head and glared at Chen Ping fiercely. However, in this case, Du Qingruo could only endure it and could not have an attack.

…

Chen Ping, who was still feeling the elasticity of the beauty's buttocks, looked confused, scratched his head, and said stupidly: "Goodbye, teacher." Then he pulled the school beauty and turned around to leave.

Watching Chen Ping's figure gradually disappear, Yue Peng said with emotion: "Qingruo, you are such a good student."

The counselor wanted to cry but had no tears.

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