"Xiaofan, this is Song Zhe, this is Liu Daoyuan, this is Hua Zichen..." Fang Qiong introduced.

She only introduced the name of the person, but did not say the origin and identity of Song Zhe and others, obviously afraid to bring too much pressure to Chen fan. After all, Song Zhe and others have a great origin. They are all the direct sons and heirs of the major families in Jinling City. They were born with less than 100 years of struggle than ordinary people, and their abilities and skills are superior.

"I'm chen fan, a good friend of Fang Qiong." Chen Fan nodded.

Song Zhe smiles genially, as if his elder brother takes care of his younger brother. He seems to welcome chen fan to join the circle. But how keen Chen Fan's eyes are, he can naturally see the disdain in their eyes and the estrangement behind their smile.

"Jun Wen, what's the matter with that boy?"

After getting on the bus, song Zheqi had a strange way.

As we all know, Shen Junwen has been pursuing Fang Qiong for five or six years, and now suddenly he has a Chen fanlai, and his attitude towards Fang Qiong is quite different.

"She was a good friend of Xiaoqiong when she was young in Jiangbei County. When they were young, they agreed to take the examination of Jinling University." Shen Junwen gave a faint smile. "Don't worry, he is not qualified to be my opponent."

"Of course, you are Shen Junwen."

Song Zhe nodded in praise.

He is the oldest and also a big brother in this small circle. He began to accept the family business two or three years ago. Now he is a director of the company, and he controls thousands of people. But Song Zhe was full of fear for the younger generation who was less than 20 years old.

Fear of Shen Junwen's manners and stratagems have deep roots. Many times, Song Zhe faces him as if he were his father, a giant who has been in business for decades.

...

the team soon arrived at their destination.

The Ivy club is located in a secluded countryside by the Bank of Qinglong lake.

Surrounded by green trees, the mottled walls are full of traces of Parthenocissus, the stone slabs polished with bricks, the vermilion door, the dark gold nails, two stone lions with a long history, and a row of beauties in plain cheongsam standing in front of the door are like going back to the Republic of China through time and space.

The owner of the club is a pretty woman with a lazy ponytail, a moon white dress and a string of Buddhist beads. The woman's appearance can't tell her age. She is as delicate as a girl of seventeen or eighteen, and as beautiful as a girl of twenty. At the same time, with the laziness of a woman in her thirties, years seem to leave no trace on his face.

"Sister Yifei, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhong Yaoyao rushed over and hugged the woman. Her head rubbed her arm and said coquettishly.

"There's something wrong with Wuzhou recently. I've been there for a while." With a faint smile from the pretty woman, a maid had come to carry several futons. This club room is also elegant, similar to the Tang Dynasty decoration.

There is a black sandalwood table in the middle. The pretty woman kneels down behind the table. On the table is a set of delicate tea sets. The thin porcelain bowl can be broken by blowing. You can see that it is an extremely valuable master's work.

From entering the club, to room decoration, to women's temperament and behavior, we can feel that the hostess of the Ivy League club must be an extraordinary woman.

A few elite children in Jinling who can call the wind and the rain, when they come to the women, they are all like subordinates who dare not go out when they see their superiors. Even Shen Junwen was cautious.

Because this beautiful woman is almost a legendary figure in the upper class of Jinling.

Tang Yifei, the only daughter of Tang Yuanqing in Jiangnan!

Tang Yuanqing is a big man who has been in Jinling for decades. His foundation, connections and strength are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He is a huge man.

Although this pretty woman is soft and weak, Shen Junwen and others all know that in recent years, Tang Yuanqing has cultivated his moral integrity and no longer interferes in his specific career. Tang Yifei takes care of the business and underground world of the Tang family most of the time.

Most of the time, she represents the Tang family and the queen of the underground world in Jiangnan province.

After everyone sat down, Tang Yifei made a pot of tea with flowing water. Her green white jade wrist reflected the thin white porcelain, which was dim.

"The best Baihao silver needle, together with hupaoquan spring water and Jingdezhen Jun porcelain tea set, after the technique of Tang Jie, which is not inferior to that of a professional tea maker, really has an introverted aroma and unique charm." Shen Junwen took the small white porcelain cup, sniffed it gently, and said with admiration.

"Of course, our tea ceremony has been praised by Mayor Qin." Zhong Yao said with a small face.

"Tea, please, Mr. Chen." Tang Yifei is calm, but takes a small cup and sends it to Chen fan.

"Thank you very much." Chen fan is calm.

It was as if the tea and the tea made by Tang Yifei were ordinary in his eyes.

Tang Yifei's face was smiling, but his eyes flashed a different color.

As a good friend of Fang Qiong, she naturally knew that Fang Qiong always had a person in her heart. But Tang Yifei felt that it was just Fang Qiong's reverie about her childhood memories. Just like people always think that the first love is the best, but in fact, the first lover is just an ordinary person, not much better than the later.In a small town in the north of the Yangtze River, what amazing talent can emerge?

However, when I see Chen fan today, chen fan is ordinary in appearance. But Tang Yifei's eyes are so fierce that she is acutely aware of the difference in Chen Fan's body.

"He is too calm. This kind of person either has a heart to rely on or is blindly arrogant."

Compared with the latter, Tang Yifei prefers the former.

"What's the origin of Chen fan?"

Tang Yifei's eyebrows gently wrinkled and stretched out. No matter how big Chen fan is? This is Jinling, Jinling of the Tang family. The combined influence of these people here is that Qin Hua does not dare to be insulted. Why should he be afraid of a mere teenager.

"Help yourself, Mr. Chen."

Tang Yifei said softly, and then everyone began to communicate.

This small circle is obviously centered on Tang Yifei, who has the highest identity and the oldest age. Secondly, Fang Qiong and Shen Junwen, especially Shen Junwen, show some signs of competing with Tang Yifei.

"Recently, the outline of Jinling City Circle exhibition should be coming down soon. Can Wuzhou include it?"

"I feel that Wuzhou is too close to Zhonghai and too far away from Jinling. I won't be willing to participate."

"It seems that the state is going to make policies to stimulate the housing market. One of my uncles is in the planning department of the Reform Commission..."

the topics they talked about are obviously different from those of Chen Xu and others about women, sports cars and fun, but involve urban planning, the trend of national policies, future economic development and so on.

Hua Zichen was always on the high side, giving advice to the country.

Liu Daoyuan occasionally said that there must be middle ground.

Song Zhe's point of view is often more practical and realistic.

Fang Qiong and Shen Junwen don't talk a lot, but they are calm and have a strategic view. They point out a sentence from time to time, just like the finishing touch. In particular, their ideas often coincide.

Tang Yifei looked at it quietly without saying a word. It's just that occasionally some news that people don't know is revealed. The level is very high. It belongs to the top secret level. Obviously, it's a little higher than everyone else.

While Fang Qiong often doesn't speak, she is calm and has more inspiration for capital operation and financial exhibition, just like finishing touch, showing her extraordinary talent.

Looking at the fierce debate, chen fan and Zhong Yaoyao sit on one side, unable to insert a word, which seems to be alienated and repelled.

"Well, do you feel completely crushed?" Zhong Yaoyao came over with a bad smile. She breathes like a orchid, and an attractive fragrance rushes into Chen Fan's nose.

"I don't think so." Chen Fan said lightly: "every inch has its strong points and every inch has its short points. These are not what I am good at. And what I'm good at, they don't understand either. "

"Some people are good at walking birds, fighting dogs, eating, drinking and having fun; some people are good at fighting in the business world. These are not on the same level. " Zhong Yao sneered. "And what are you good at?"

"I'm good at fists." Chen Fan said calmly.

"Fist? Fight? " Zhong Yao was stunned, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

In the eyes of her extraordinary family, the street scams of local ruffians and hooligans are not worth mentioning. Even the king of soldiers, who came from special forces, can only serve as a bodyguard for the rich. Tang Yifei, for example, has no power to bind a chicken, but controls half of the underground world in Jiangnan province. She is the queen who is more appreciated by the upper class.

"If you like fighting, my sister knows many members of the provincial Sanda Team. If you can win at that time, my sister can give you some rewards. " Zhong Yao comes to Chen Fan's ear and whispers.

Her breath washes Chen Fan's ear wall, just like love. People's whispers attract people's soul.

But Chen fan can't see a trace of banter in her eyes when she talks.

"Zhong Yaoyao!"

Fang Qiong turns her head by chance. When she sees this scene, her eyebrows stand up.

"Ha ha, I just asked him some embarrassing things about your childhood. Don't be angry, Joan." Zhong Yao left laughing. However, that mouth shape says to Chen Fan silently, "don't forget the agreement.".

"This little witch." Chen Fan shakes his head funny.

They discussed for a while and saw that it was too late.

Back at the gate of Jinling University, Fang Qiong first opened Zhong Yaoyao, then looked at Chen Fan quietly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "it's so late, where are you going? Shall I arrange a hotel for you? "

"No, I'll go back to my dorm." Chen Fan points to the location of Jinling business school with a smile. "I studied there. Although I didn't fulfill my promise to enter Jinling University, it was a member of Jinling University. I'll be able to come to you every day. "

"Really?" Fang qiongmei's eyes sparked with surprise.

"The dormitory is closing. Go back quickly. We'll have plenty of time to talk about it later. " Chen Fan smiles and sends the girl all the way to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory. After a long conversation, Fang Qiong goes upstairs.

This scene, I do not know how many people in the dormitory to see.

The next day, a shocking news spread all over Jinling University. Fang Qiong, the new freshman goddess, had a boyfriend!PS: Wula, Wula, if we continue to watch the third shift today, maybe it will explode. The plot finally enters the main line, and soon * * will come_ n) O (to be continued). )

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