misfortune

Chapter 66

"It's okay, no one is coming to eat now."

"But I'm asleep now, and so are my family members. I'm afraid I'll disturb them, so I might as well send it over tomorrow."

"That's fine."

……

Early the next morning.

Yuwen Zhengye looked at the four gold-plated characters of "Huatian Community" which were particularly dazzling. The community here is so high-end, and the price is more than 1 yuan per square meter. Even if Yuwen Zhengye went bankrupt, he would not want to buy a toilet here.

After waiting excitedly, I finally saw Xu Jiao walking out from the gate of the community.

Today, she is wearing a pink jacket and black skinny jeans, which makes her look particularly aura.

"Xu..." Yu Wenzhengye called out to Xu Jiao with a happy smile, but at this moment he saw a white BMW driving past and stopping in front of Xu Jiao.

A tall man in a suit came down and hugged Xu Jiao for a while, talking and laughing.

With a stiff smile on his face, Yuwen Zhengye took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and silently lit one.

This couldn't be Xu Jiao's boyfriend, but well, it's not an exaggeration for Xu Jiao to find a tall, rich and handsome boyfriend as she is so good.

He is just a barbecue peddler in the bottom society, and the little money he earns in a month is not enough for this car. How can he have the courage to win over Xu Jiao?

He had a sore nose, laughed at himself, walked up to Xu Jiao and handed her the phone politely, without saying anything, turned and left.

At this time, Xu Jiao said, "Yuwen Zhengye."

He hadn't heard Xu Jiao talk to him in such a friendly voice for a long time.

He lazily turned around and pulled the corner of his mouth upwards slightly, "What?"

Xu Jiao knew that he must have misunderstood something, and hurriedly introduced: "He is my ex-boyfriend Yuwen Zhengye, and he is my friend Zhang Gui."

Yuwen Zhengye took a look at the man in front of him. He was 1.8 meters tall, with a promoted suit, a Swiss watch, and a briefcase in his hand. He looked like a rich man.

Looking at myself again, the sum of the whole body does not exceed two hundred, and the most important thing is that there is still a strong smell of smoke.

This is the gap between the negative second generation and the rich second generation.

What Xu Jiao is introducing is that she doesn't seem to mind that her ex-boyfriend is a poor ghost, and she seems to have given Zhang Gui a lot of face by not saying that she is his first love in junior high school.

"Hello." Yuwen Zhengye smiled, reaching out for a handshake.

Zhang Gui pretended that Yuwen Zhengye didn't exist, and looked back at Xu Jiao affectionately, "Get in the car."

……

Yuwen Zhengye's outstretched hand was so awkwardly hanging in the cold air, and it took a long time to stretch it back to touch his hair, his face was scorching hot.

"Yuwen Zhengye, I have something to do here, let's go first, see you later?" Xu Jiao said devoutly, "What's your WeChat ID?"

Since Xu Jiao broke up with him, Yu Wenzhengye directly deleted all her contact information in order to get a more thorough separation. He thought that Yuwen Zhengye could forget it, but at this time, all Xu Jiao's contact information became more and more in his mind. clearer.

Now that things have come to an end, Yuwen Zhengye finds it inconceivable that she took the initiative to ask herself for a WeChat ID, and she is so serious.

"Sweep directly."

The two added WeChat.

But Zhang Gui was watching all this from the side, and was so angry that he was dying. What kind of logic is this? He has been chasing Xu Jiao for so long, and he didn't even give her a phone number, but now he gave Yuwen Zhengye his WeChat ID.

What he couldn't get after working so hard, but now she gave it to others, most importantly, to such a poor boy who smelled like oily smoke.

He, who has always been confident in himself, was hit hard by such a toss.

After Xu Jiao got into the car, Zhang Gui walked up to Yuwen Zhengye, looked at him provocatively, and whispered, "Don't you know who I am? Xu Jiao is such an excellent girl, someone like you can get in touch with her." ?"

Rivals collide and sparks fly.

And Yuwen Zhengye was particularly unhappy, "It's none of your business!"

"Guan, I'm richer than you. I'm afraid you won't be able to afford this car for the rest of your life. My status is higher than yours! That's enough!" Zhang Gui said while pointing to his forehead.

I'm afraid anyone doesn't like it when someone points a finger at him.

What's more, a person who makes me particularly annoying points a finger at me.

Yuwen Zhengye clenched his fist. At this moment, he really wanted to punch him.

At this time, Xu Jiao opened the car door and hurried over to stare at Zhang Gui, "What do you want?"

Zhang Gui chuckled: "Just chat for a few words, what can we do, let's get down to business."

Zhang Gui opened the car door for Xu Jiao again, she turned her head to look at Yuwen Zhengye, "I'm sorry, don't take it to heart."

"I'm fine." Yuwen Zhengye shook his head. He was just a poor guy, and it was normal for Zhang Gui and Yuwen Zhengye's rich second generation to look down on him. What capital did he have to think about.

Zhang Gui took Xu Jiao away, Xu Jiao turned her head and glanced at Yuwen Zhengye, just when she saw him kick a soda can far away in front of him, she chased after him like crazy and kicked it.

Yuwen Zhengye hated the current self, he didn't have any abilities, the only thing he had to keep was the strong self-esteem in front of Xu Jiao, but it was already shattered.

He made up his mind that he must become a man richer than Zhang Gui and have many, many women.

No, it's a lot of money and Xu Jiao.

……

The largest luxury drag racing club in Jiangbei City, at the splendid gate, all kinds of sports cars and luxury cars drove in one after another, and there were bursts of sharp sounds of tires rubbing against the ground inside.

If you come in with a 10,000+ car, then sorry, your car may be parked very inferior.

No one wants to make trouble here, besides, the owner of this club has an unusually powerful background.

Zhou Dafei has been fat since he was a child, and he is also fat when he grows up. His academic performance is not good, and he entered the society very early. However, when he entered the society, he did not have a diploma and could only do some manual work. Best buddies, after all, they all have one thing in common, they are all quite poor.

One day, he was carrying a bottle of real Moutai and waited for the general manager to get off work to an empty corner, and said, "Brother, take it and try it."

With a big belly, the manager said, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Dafei smiled slightly, "I have a good brother who wants to come here to find some work to earn a living."

"Come and park the car." The general manager walked away with the Moutai in hand.

"Hey, thank you bro."

After everything was done, Zhou Dafei was very happy, and hurriedly called Yuwen Zhengye, "Tomorrow you can come here to park the car, you must know that the cars here are all luxury cars, and sometimes they will give you a little tip more than you." You made a lot of money at night!"

Yuwen Zhengye was also overjoyed, "Thank you."