This is a teahouse with a construction pattern of Jiangnan water towns, with white walls and black tiles, pavilions, towers and small bridges and flowing waters.

In general, the construction layout of this teahouse is very distinctive.

At the same time, there were already seven or eight young men and women in the top tea room in this teahouse, all dressed in fashionable clothes and looks no longer the children of ordinary people.

In the tea room, there are four small solid wood tables that are not big or small but very exquisite. There are also several landscape paintings hanging on the walls around it, which makes it very artistic.

At each small table, there is a young woman kneeling on the ground, making tea for the young men and women sitting on the sofa.

Very elegant.

There are also many keys to luxury cars on the table, such as Ferrari, Porsche, and Maserati, which seem very luxurious.

The bags that young women carry with them are also big brands, Gucci, lv, Chanel...

It's a party for the rich second generation.

"It's already what time, why haven't Zhou Lingxuan arrived yet?"

A girl in a black perspective outfit muttered dissatisfiedly when she looked at the Patek Jade watch on her wrist.

She was wearing Xiannel's crystal shoes, a miniskirt, and exquisite makeup on her feet, looking very mature.

Her name is Liu Feier, and she is the little princess of the Liu family, a national martial arts family. She has been arrogant since childhood.

Another young and handsome man with a buzz cut took a sip of tea at this moment and echoed: "Yes, Zhou Lingxuan was quite punctual in the past, why are she so slow today?"

While speaking, his eyes were still sweeping the girl.

Everyone in the circle knows that he likes Liu Feier and has confessed his love many times, but he has not succeeded.

"Damn! Lingxuan won't really bring that boyfriend here, right? I thought she was joking."

A girl wearing a pink dress next to Liu Fei'er said in surprise at this moment.

"No, when did Zhou Lingxuan have a boyfriend?"

The young man with a buzz cut asked back.

"Zhou Lingxuan is really, don't you know what Young Master Yan San has to do with her?"

Liu Fei'er said angrily on purpose, while looking at a handsome man in a navy blue suit sitting among the group of people without any trace.

Yan Zi'ang, the third young master of the Yan family, a national martial arts family.

Obviously, the children of this group of national martial arts family are led by Yan Zi'ang.

After all, the Yan family has a very noble status in the national martial arts world.

Yan Zi'ang's eyebrows were clustered at this moment, and the teacup in his hand was heavily placed on the table, and he snorted coldly: "No matter who it is, I will make him pay a heavy price!"

Several men and women answered:

"Young Master Yan San is right! If Zhou Lingxuan really brings a man over here later, we want him to look good!"

"Haha, I want to see, it's that blind person who dares to compete with Young Master Yan San!"

"Zhou Lingxuan doesn't understand Young Master Yan's affection for him either. If Young Master Yan was like this to me, I would have been hugged long ago."

Listening to the chattering words of the few people, Yan Ziang took another sip of tea and felt a little unhappy.

Zhou Lingxuan, you'd better not bring anyone here!

Just as everyone was talking, the door of the tea room was pushed open from outside, and Zhou Lingxuan took Chen Ping in.

"Lingxuan, you're finally here, you're the one who's missing."

Liu Feier was the first to step forward and hugged Zhou Lingxuan, looking very intimate.

"Zhou Lingxuan, you are not interested enough. You are still late for the party. Please punish yourself."

The man with a buzz cut said.

"Hey, who, close the door and go out."

It was also at this moment that someone pointed to Chen Ping standing at the door and ordered.

"Damn it! Where did you come from? Get out of it quickly!"

There is no way, Chen Ping is really too ordinary, and he is directly regarded as the waiter who brought Zhou Lingxuan over.

Seeing this, Zhou Lingxuan immediately took Chen Ping's arm and introduced to everyone: "I'll introduce you to you. This is my boyfriend, Chen..."

Before Zhou Lingxuan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Liu Fei'er in front of her.

She pointed at Chen Ping with disbelief and said, "Lingxuan, are you crazy? Is he your boyfriend?"

Immediately afterwards, she glanced at Chen Ping for a few times and immediately burst into laughter.

Zhou Lingxuan is so funny this time. Could such a loser be her boyfriend?

Even if you find someone to act, you should find someone with better conditions.

This is simply a beggar on the street.

Everyone's strange eyes fell on Chen Ping in an instant.

The handsome man with a buzz cut also stood up, looked at Chen Ping for a few times, and asked frivolously: "Zhou Lingxuan, where did you find a fake boyfriend? This is too poor."

Zhou Lingxuan was a little unhappy and said coldly to the buzz-haired man: "Yu Zhou, how about my boyfriend? It's not your turn to take care of me!"

Yu Zhou smiled with a smirk, shook his head helplessly, glanced at Chen Ping, waved his hand and warned: "Friend, if you know the appearance, go quickly. This is not a place where people like you can come, and we are not someone like you can climb up, do you understand?"

Yu Zhou was almost laughing to death.

Zhou Lingxuan is also stupid. Even if she doesn’t like Young Master Yan and wants to find someone to pretend to be her boyfriend, she has to find someone professional.

It's also funny to find such a garbage!

At this moment, Chen Ping's face darkened and his face was vaguely unhappy.

I knew there was no good thing to come here, otherwise, a group of children from aristocratic families who looked down on others.

He was about to say something, Yan Ziang, who was sitting on the sofa, was hunching his body and tasting the tea in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ping with a cold look, and said sternly: "How much is it? Get out of Lingxuan?"

money?

Zhou Lingxuan was angry. She just didn't like the dog-tempered second-generation rich man who relied on his power!

"Yan Zi'ang! He is my boyfriend, I advise you to give priority!" Zhou Lingxuan said angrily.

However, Yan Zi'ang ignored Zhou Lingxuan's warning, sneered, sat indifferently on the sofa, and continued to Chen Ping: "My name is Yan Zi'ang, the third young master of the Yan family. You can ask for information when you go out. I am in a good mood now and don't want to talk to you for 5 million. Leave from Lingxuan. Remember, you only have this choice, no second one."

Arrogant!

Domineering and arrogant!

This is Yan Zi'ang's attitude.

In his eyes, there is nothing that he can't do!

For a garbage, five million is simply a sky-high price.

After Yan Zi'ang finished speaking, Yu Zhou followed suit and said with a very arrogant attitude: "Friend, five million, you can't earn so much in your life. Get out of here. If you annoy Mr. Yan San, you will become disabled."

Liu Fei'er also laughed sarcastically and said, "It's really a cheap price for you to give five million trash like this."

Zhou Lingxuan was immediately furious when she heard their insults to Chen Ping!

I thought that if Chen Ping pretended to be his boyfriend, Yan Zi'ang would give up.

Unexpectedly, he was like this.

"Yan Zi'ang! You..."

Zhou Lingxuan was furious and almost started arguing with them.

However, the next scene made her stunned.

Not only Zhou Lingxuan, but also the children of the other families were stunned.

Because, Chen Ping actually sat opposite Yan Zi'ang in a panic, took a sip of the tea on the coffee table, and then said coldly: "Let's do this, I'll give you five million, how about you getting out of here?"
Chapter completed!