"Young Master Huang, everyone says that Jiangzhou is the economic center of China and the most prosperous place in China. The Jinling Road Pedestrian Street is the most prosperous place in Jiangzhou. But why does it seem like this here? There is not much strange place."

A girl said strangely: "It seems that this place is similar to our Yuezhou."

"Yes, Mr. Huang, you have seen the world and have a relatively high profile. Please explain to us what's going on." Others also echoed.

"hehe."

The man who was called Huang Shao was a young man about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Mr. Huang is not very tall, but he looks like he has a complacent expression on his face, and he seems to enjoy the compliments from others.

He nodded with a smile and said, "If you want to talk about prosperity, Jiangzhou is indeed more prosperous than Yuezhou, there is no doubt about this."

A girl immediately said, "But it seems that Jiangzhou is the case."

Mr. Huang waved his hand and said lightly: "Actually, to put it bluntly, you don't have enough knowledge and don't have enough understanding of this social level."

"Then Mr. Huang, what's going on?" someone asked.

"Oh."

Huang Shao smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, most commercial streets like pedestrian streets are places where ordinary people come. Look, there are many students and office workers on the way, and they can't afford high-end places. On the contrary, the products in this pedestrian street are of high quality and not expensive to explain, so this pedestrian street seems very prosperous."

"So, even in Jiangzhou, the pedestrian streets will not be too high-end, otherwise ordinary people will lose interest in coming." Huang Shao smiled and said, "This principle is the same in major cities across the country, so you can see that the prosperity of Yuezhou and Jiangzhou is similar, but in fact it is just superficial."

Speaking of this, Mr. Huang paused, and at this time, a girl next to him immediately seized the opportunity and asked: "What is the real difference between Yuezhou and Jiangzhou."

Maybe the girl was so supportive about the role next to her, which gave Huang Shao a chance to show her, so a smile appeared on his face and said, "In fact, we need to see whether a city is really prosperous. What we really need to see is the high-end consumption level of this city. As far as I know, Jiangzhou is far superior to that of Guangdong Province in terms of high-end consumption level."

"What is the high-end consumption level?" the girl asked again.

"Let me put it this way, although you can often see five-star hotels or places with particularly expensive consumption on this street, these are of course considered high-end consumption places, but these are only prepared for businessmen or nouveau riche who have some money. People with real identities rarely go to these places."

Huang Shao talked: "In fact, the real good places are places that are not open to the public, such as some private clubs and private specialty hotels. If you want to go to these places, it is not enough to have money alone, and you must have a certain status. For example, as I know, there is a private club in Jiangzhou. The venue is not very large, but it is not something that ordinary people can enter. Once you enter such a place, the services you can enjoy are also unimaginable."

"In a word, only you can't imagine." Mr. Huang waved his hand and said passionately.

"I really have a lot of experience today." The girl smiled, "I'm afraid that someone like me will never be able to enter such a place in my life. If it weren't for Mr. Huang's words, I wouldn't know that there would be such a place."

While speaking, the girl turned around and said, "Wang Tong, it's rare that Young Master Huang has time to take us out to see you. You must seize this opportunity and learn more from Young Master Huang."

“Hey…”

Young Master Huang smiled and waved his hand: "You can't say that. I think Xiao Wang is very good. He is very smart and looks smart, but he is a little cringing. It would be great if you change it more. Xiao Kan, you are much better. Not only are you beautiful, but your little mouth is also very sweet, very good at speaking, and very likeable..."

As he said that, Mr. Huang pointed at the girl's little mouth with his finger.

"That..."

The girl, known as Xiao Kan, took a step to the side without a trace, avoided the hand that Mr. Huang touched, pulled Wang Tong over, and said, "Wang Tong, why don't you thank Mr. Huang quickly? Didn't you see Mr. Huang praising you?"

Wang Tong didn't know what expression he had on his face...

Watching his girlfriend dealing with these young masters, it was like a soccer, and she would show a slightly flattering smile to anyone. No matter how unhappy or how depressed she was, she would have to have a bright smile on her face, so that she could know how happy she was.

If it were just like this, Wang Tong might be able to endure it, because people always have to give something to live in this world to get what they want. However, some people give hard work, some people give dignity, while others give conscience...

Wang Tong didn't know what he was giving, but he knew that when he watched his girlfriend pretend to be ignorant and was taking advantage of these young men, his heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone, and it hurt so much.

Therefore, no matter how much your girlfriend wins or urges her, Wang Tong can't say a word, let alone squeeze out a smile against his will to thank Mr. Huang.

It would be great if he didn't kick Mr. Huang to death.

However, Wang Tong could not do this because he knew very well that Mr. Huang's identity was far from comparable to that of him. Even his girlfriend's father was very polite to Mr. Huang. If he dared to beat Mr. Huang, everything would be over.

So Wang Tong could only grit his teeth and said nothing.

"Hey, Xiao Wang, it seems that your interest is not too high. It's not OK like you."

Seeing that Wang Tong didn't say a word, he didn't express anything to Mr. Huang at all. A young man wearing glasses next to him was immediately displeased. He said in a lesson tone: "Xiao Wang, Mr. Huang is very nervous. If he has time to teach you, just be happy secretly. Now there is no expression."

Wang Tong glanced at him, gritted his teeth secretly, but still said nothing.

"Hey……"

Seeing that Wang Tong had this expression, the man in glasses glared and his teeth bared: "I said you, a slut...oh."

Before the man with glasses finished speaking, he suddenly screamed, and his whole body was shocked suddenly. He then staggered back several steps, and then thumped and sat on the ground.

"Ouch...bastard." The man in glasses couldn't help but scream in pain. He covered his butt and crawled up angrily: "Which bastard hit me?"

"You are the fucking bastard. If you hit me, I dare to complain first." Suddenly, a man walked over a few steps, grabbed the man in glasses' collar and lifted him up, and said coldly: "You open your mouth and curse. Look at the bright clothes you are wearing, it turns out that you are full of shit."

"cough……"

The man with glasses' neck was almost breathless and his face turned red. He tried his best to spread the hand holding his collar, but the hand was like a clamp, and he couldn't even spread it.

The man in glasses hit the man desperately with his hands, but when his fist hit the man, he felt a pain in his hands. The muscles on the man were too hard, just like iron.

"Leizi, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as such people, and save yourself from your identity." Another voice came.

"snort."

The man then let go of the man in glasses. The latter immediately sat on the ground and coughed hard with his neck covering his chest. However, there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at the man again.

"Ji Feng, Zhang Lei."

At this moment, Wang Tong shouted in surprise: "Why are you?"

It’s not Wang Tong’s fault for being shocked, because it was not someone else who had a conflict with the man with glasses, but his good friend Zhang Lei who had only met not long ago.

Needless to say, the person who persuaded Zhang Lei just now must be Ji Feng.

This made Wang Tong feel overjoyed. He was still worried that this time, he came to Jiangzhou by chance and met Ji Feng and Zhang Lei who had lost contact. But before they could say a few words, his girlfriend fucked and stopped him from contacting Ji Feng and the others again.

So Wang Tong has been struggling with what reasons to find to get out of his body and go to Ji Feng and the others. If he can't think of a solution, it will be difficult for these two good friends to see again in the future.

Just as Wang Tong was thinking about how to get out, he never thought that Ji Feng and Zhang Lei appeared here again. This was a real surprise.

"Ji Feng, Zhang Lei, weren't you walking in the opposite direction just now? Why did you meet here again?" Wang Tong asked with a smile on his face.

"This pedestrian street is just such a big place, it's normal to be able to meet it in a few steps." Zhang Lei smiled, and then he frowned again and asked, "By the way, Wang Tong, this guy who is full of mouth spraying feces is your friend."

"He..." Wang Tong didn't know how to introduce him. If you want to talk about friends, Ji Feng and Zhang Lei were his friends, but now Mr. Huang and others are nominally friends, and they are in front of them. If this is not a friend, they will never be able to get over the face.

"My friend, don't you think this is a bit too much?" Just then, Young Master Huang suddenly spoke. He stared at Zhang Lei and said in a deep voice: "You came up without discrimination and hit someone, but now you open your mouth and swear. Do you really treat yourself as a character?"
Chapter completed!