What kind of people are the most pitiful in the world?

It's the kind of people who are so drunk that they still immerse themselves in the fantasy world and try to educate others.

Since Wang Youwei began to talk about the problems of the rich class in China.

He seems to have changed his momentum and regained the feeling of instructing the country when he was young.

After he opened his mouth, he was out of control and couldn't stop at all.

A meal with a strange atmosphere turned into a speech by the university professor.

While Li Nanfang is speechless, he just wants to find a chance to shut up.

It's just that he didn't really find the chance.

Mr. Wang Youwei changed the topic again.

"I don't think it's a particularly important problem to be rich in China today. What's more terrible is the officialdom.

Nowadays, there are many second-generation students.

That's the real social moth.

At ordinary times, depending on the family background, when you see the girl you like, you will kill her and make a close attack.

If money doesn't work, use force to oppress.

If money and potential can not be of any use, it directly challenges the bottom line of the law.

Because in the eyes of these two generations, even if they break through the bottom line of morality and law, in the end, they just use money and power to solve their problems.

This is the reality.

The social malady of China has been accumulated for a long time and has reached the point where there is no remedy. "

Wang Youwei spoke impassioned. When he was in a state of emotional excitement, no matter what people around him thought of him, he directly picked up his glass and drank it with his head up. In Manhattan high-end Chinese restaurant in New York, he sold thousands of dollars worth of Niulanshan Erguotou.

He thought there should be applause here.

As everyone knows, his eyes have completely changed.

Li Nanfang couldn't help but asked softly, "Mr. Wang, how long has it been since you came back to China?"

"Not long, just three years."

"Then how do you know that the social atmosphere in China is still that of three years ago?"

"Then I want to ask Mr. Li, how do you know that the social atmosphere has changed when you are in China every day. Are you the rich second generation whose knowledge and money are not good for you, or the official second generation who broke through the moral and legal bottom line? If you are not, then what qualification do you have to say that they have changed? "

"I --"

Li Nanfang pursed his mouth.

By this fool Wang Youwei hate speechless at the same time, wish to scold on the spot, I'm your uncle.

What kind of high-end personage did min Rou expect to be around? After a long time, she was an angry young intellectual in the guise of high-end personage.

Such a person, even if he is covered up and beaten to death.

He can also wear a headgear, while shouting pain, while telling you the truth of integrity.

To put it bluntly.

We are not people of the same world, so why sit together and eat this meaningless and nutritious dinner.

Li Nanfang turns to min rou.

I saw sister Rou turn her eyes helplessly and sit in the seat, away from Wang Youwei.

She really doesn't want to be associated with such an angry youth.

In fact, min Rou doesn't know what kind of person Wang Youwei is.

It's only a month before and after we get to know each other.

Li Nanfang appeared without much in-depth understanding.

At the moment, min Rou's mood is completely driven by Li Nanfang. Her heart is on the scum, but everything that contradicts the scum has become her very exclusive existence.

Seeing min Rou's little action, Li Nanfang also feels that he misunderstood her too much.

Even if min Rou died of his heart, it is impossible to fall in love with such a person as Wang Youwei.

He curled up a beautiful corner of his mouth, as if to say: "you see, no matter how beautiful you are, what kind of people you know."

Min Rou is embarrassed and quite embarrassed. She stares at him and says: "no matter who I know, you scum don't treat him as a rival."

"Yes, no one in the world can be as good as Li Nanfang."

"Yes, no one can be more cheeky than you."

This kind of private eye contact between them seems to be a secret flirtation.

Such a scene falls in Wang Youwei's eyes, which makes the nerd realize the key of the problem.

Today's dinner is not for him to make a speech here.

The young master, surnamed Li, came to minrou.

Wang Youwei, who is in his thirties, is still single. It's hard to meet a girl like min Rou who makes him fall in love at first sight. He can't just let a young master abduct him.

Fortunately, I haven't completely lost my mind just now.

At least what I said just now, I stood at the commanding height of morality and compared this young master Li.

If he wants to use money and power to bully others and win people's love, he will not succeed.

God knows how Wang Youwei can be so confident.

Even thought that his just a few words, can let Li Nanfang give up the strong pursuit of Min Rou, this guy is really naive some lovely.

In contrast, Lu Zhongyi, who has been working in shopping malls for more than ten years, has found some ways.

Li Nanfang did not regard Lao Wang as a threat from the beginning to the end.

And that Min Rou has never been in Lao Wang's body, spend the slightest bit of thought.

What's more, Li Nanfang and min Rou are obviously flirting with each other. They have known each other for a long time. It's like a group of young lovers deliberately pretending they don't know each other in front of outsiders after they are angry with each other.

So the whole picture is clear.

Wang Youwei is a tool that Min Rou uses to annoy her real boyfriend.

Lu Zhongyi quietly guessed the situation.

No matter whether he guessed right or not, the result must be what he expected, which made him run to Wang Youwei with pity.

Lao Wang is good at everything, but this scholar who can't see clearly is arrogant. He is really hopeless.

At least it's friends.

Before everyone's conflict intensifies, and Lao Wang is not ashamed to be thrown into Grandma's house, let's talk about something else as soon as possible, and let this meaningless banquet end as soon as possible.

Lu Zhongyi thought so in his heart. He took the initiative to pick up his glass and said with a smile, "Mr. Li is young and promising. If we can get together in New York, it's a foreign experience. Come to drink together. I also want to hear what business Mr. Li is doing in China. Can our company also have the opportunity to cooperate with you?"

I can't say polite things.

Lu Zhongyi took the initiative to make it right.

No one can give face.

But when Li Nanfang, min Rou and Emma pull up their glasses, it's Wang Youwei who's making a monkey.

"Wait."

Wang Youwei stretched out his hand, pressed the hand of Xialu Zhongyi, looked up at the ceiling and said, "Lao Lu, I have already reminded you.

When we come to New York, we should learn more about the communication habits of Westerners.

Don't always take that set of business in China can't succeed, benevolence and righteousness in, Hello, I'm good, everyone's good attitude of the mean.

You said, just what you said just now, is it easy for people to misunderstand?

What you do here is the service industry.

But what does this young master Li do, do you know?

What if it's the son of Shanxi coal boss?

If it's a real estate agent, there are dozens of commercial buildings under his hand. He's a happy apartment who collects rents every day.

What do you use to cooperate with others?

Let's talk about it.

I also don't think it's necessary for our company to go to Huaxia domestic enterprises for cooperation, such as the southern fitness club you mentioned two days ago.

I just have a look, and I can see that the club is definitely a ticket game made by a young man with an upstart mentality.

It's really a big deal to sign a world superstar as a spokesperson.

But in the domestic consumption environment, what can fitness clubs do?

It happens that Mr. Li is here. He knows more about the domestic situation.

Mr. Li, tell me if the southern fitness club is a showy place. You also advise my friend Lao Lu not to do thankless things all the time. "

Wang Youwei talked a lot.

He is thirsty here and takes a sip of tea.

It's embarrassing for Lu Zhongyi, who is holding a wine glass.

Having known Lao Lu for so many years, he is very clear about Lao Wang's mentality and style.

He deliberately asked Li Nanfang to talk about the good and bad of something.

Li Nanfang said that if it is good, Wang Youwei will list all the bad aspects one by one.

Li Nanfang said that if it's bad, Lao Wang can express all the good things in detail.

In the final analysis, they all want to highlight Lao Wang's erudition and take the opportunity to belittle each other in the process of building Chang Hotel.

Lu Zhongyi is really embarrassed to expose Wang Youwei's intention. After all, it's a friend fight, but on the other side, he really doesn't want to make the relationship between us too rigid. He can only shake his head at Li Nanfang.

The meaning of shaking his head is obvious, that is to say nothing to Li Nanfang.

But neither Lao Lu nor Wang Youwei would think of anything.

That's it——

"My name is Li Nanfang."

A sudden self introduction.

Both Lu Zhongyi and Wang Youwei were stunned.

When they were stunned, min Rou, who was already totally disgusted with Wang Youwei, added: "the boss of the southern fitness club is also called Li Nanfang."

Voice down, the table long quiet.

Until Lu Zhongyi accidentally touched the chopsticks in front of him.

Emma La, the big secretary, said with a smile: "Wow, both of them are Li Nanfang. What a coincidence of your Chinese names."

Coincidence?

Lu Zhongyi and Wang Youwei are not fools.

No matter how many coincidences there are in the world, they can't be caused by repeated names.

Poor Comrade Wang, still thinking about the southern fitness club running on Li Nanfang, what kind of behavior is this?

It's not like you dig a hole and lie down in it, and then tell bill, you bury me.

Through the initial embarrassment and hesitation.

Wang Youwei was not willing to be compared. He looked at Li Nanfang and said, "Mr. Li, with the development of economy, there is a group called nobility in China.

I think you should know what those people like to do.

Every day, fish and meat, alcohol and tobacco do not leave the body, singing at night, spoiling the body.

Turn around and run to fitness management fitness, want to take more than ten minutes of exercise every day, in exchange for their longer time to enjoy.

You say, "is this realistic?"

In this case, Wang Youwei really didn't know what to say, and directly attacked the personal status difference.

If Li Nanfang doesn't fight back and let this guy stop, I'm really sorry for the meal tonight.

He laughed: "Mr. Wang, I don't know if fitness can last long. However, you just asked me so many questions and nagged me so much, which reminds me of a story. "

"What story?"

"Ha ha, that's a story about a scholar who was depressed and frustrated and finally died of anger."

Li Nanfang said this.

Wang Youwei's face turned green with anger.