Chapter 435

Downtown, so so so Plaza, parking lot.

A few women in bright clothes were counting and commenting.

"Don't tell me. I'm really looking forward to seeing our former school flower, Qin's poetry and today's jokes. What has become of her?"

"It's needless to say that there is an idle and useless husband in the family, who is supposed to be the wife of chaff, a yellow faced old woman?"

"In the final analysis, no matter how good your appearance is, it's not as good as Wang Ya's

"Why? Speaking of Wang Ya, who is the man she married? "

"You haven't heard that yet? Wang Ya married Zhu Yi, the eldest young master of Zhu family in Shenzhen City... "

"Ah? So tough? Zhu's family is in Shenzhen. It's an Internet giant. It's the first big guy in the IT industry. I can't imagine that Wang Ya married such a powerful family with a good future. "

“……”

A few women's eyes showed incomparably envious eyes. In Shenzhen, who knows the IT industry magnate Zhu Jia, expressed envy and hatred for Wang Ya's marriage into a wealthy family.

During the discussion, the women showed their mockery of Qin poetry and admiration of Wang Ya.

Some other men in suits and leather shoes were also talking about it.

"Brothers, according to the grapevine, our school flower goddess class beauty Qin poetry fair is coming to attend the students' party tonight."

"Is it? It's a pity that the Chinese cabbage has been humped by pigs. The poetry of Qin Dynasty was my infatuation at that time. "

"Ha ha ha, don't say that. It should be said that Qin's poems, as the most beautiful woman in Shenzhen, are the dream lovers of many men in Shenzhen city."

"Well, three years ago, Qin's poems and poems attracted the waste man's son-in-law, but I didn't want to eat tea, but I didn't want to eat, so I became a river of sadness!"

"It's really cheap. That waste Lin Xuan picked up our school flowers for nothing. He not only ate a soft meal, but also won the favor of Qin poetry."

"I can find out, that waste has been in the plant for three years, and I haven't even touched the poets of Qin Dynasty. Qin poetry is a perfect body. Haha, maybe this banquet is to open my love relationship with the school flower. As long as she is willing to follow me, I will never dislike her!"

“……”

After Lin Xuan stops the car steadily, and Qin Shishi gets off the car, a luxurious Bentley comes from the parking lot at a gallop.

Just stopped in linxuan's Audi A8 near the parking space, those men and women immediately like a fly, saw the rotten meat, surrounded by.

"Mom, Bentley, Wang Ya is the happiest woman in her life."

"No, I've never touched Bentley. Wang Ya is so happy."

"The Zhu family is indeed the first-class family in Shenzhen. It is rich and powerful. It is amazing."

"Why? It's really no harm. If you look at this Audi A8 alone, it's pretty good. However, there is a Bentley next to it, which is totally crushing. "

"Don't say, who is this? It's so sad and so many parking spaces that it just stops next to Wang Ya's husband Zhu Yi's Bentley car!"

“……”

It's a coincidence that these men and women, who happened to be Qin Shishi's college classmates, made an appointment to have a party at Star Park in so so so commercial plaza this evening.

When they saw the people getting off the Audi A8, they were shocked enough. Some even screamed.

"Wo ~ Cao, it turns out that this Audi is the school flower Qin poetry, and that man is the garbage door son-in-law?"

"Ha ha ha ha, it's really a school flower, Qin poetry, the biggest beauty in Shenzhen. Have you seen it clearly? Her face is waxy yellow!" Very pretty and charming, the campus belle is as like as two peas in my dream lover,

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"It's a goddess indeed. Years have not polished her off. It's really beautiful."

"Look at that useless son-in-law. Standing beside the school flower, he feels like a superfluous burden. He is really a loser. He is dressed all over. He is all special goods. I'm afraid it won't exceed 300 yuan."

After seeing the poems of Lin Xuan and Qin, those students immediately focused their attention on them.

With a red Lamborghini luxury car driving in, Shen Lan poked out a head from the window and said hello to Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi, "Hi, Lin Xuan, Shishi, here you are."

"Lan Lan!"

Qin poetry is also a response, waiting for Shen Lan to stop the car, get out of the car, and Qin poetry arm in hand, incomparable intimacy.

"Wow, Shen Lan, so many years, you are still charming, still a silly white sweet!"

"Ha ha ha, Shen Lan is also a beautiful woman. However, she has been eclipsed by the school flowers."

"In this case, it's still the school flower goddess."

"Shhh Wang Ya and her husband got out of the car... "

At this time, Bentley's door opened slowly. From the front passenger's seat, a long leg wearing black silk stockings was first stretched out. Then a pretty woman got out of the car with a short body, wearing a pair of sunglasses and heavy make-up. It looked very kitsch.Although dress up how fashionable, but, let a person look, only two words: vulgar.

And Bentley driver's door came down, a blue suit, some bald, over 30 man, wearing a pair of beer bottle bottom high myopia glasses.

"Wang Ya!"

Many women screamed, and even made a voice of admiration, "look, this is the gap, what bullshit school flowers, women, lucky or not, still depends on what kind of man she married."

"Who would have thought that Wang Ya married Zhu Yi, the eldest son of Zhu family in Shenzhen, is a rich family. No matter in temperament or maintenance, Wang Ya is not the same."

"Her bag is a global limited edition LV bag. Her decoration from head to toe is global limited edition. Wang Ya's life is worth marrying Zhu Yi!"

"Today, I finally appreciate the concept of" no comparison, no harm ". A broken Audi, a Bentley, and the old school flower, the ugly duckling in the class, the ugly duckling incarnating as a swan, are probably such scenes!"

After getting out of the car, Wang Ya twisted her waist and completely ignored the envious eyes of other female students. Instead, she put her eyes on Qin poetry and went straight to Qin poetry.

"Oh, poetry, you finally agreed to come to our class meeting!"

Wang Ya, with a warm energy, approached Qin's poetry and squeezed out an ugly smile.

Without waiting for Qin's poetry to reply, she seemed to think of something, "Oh, no, you are the protagonist tonight. After all, it's your birthday. I'm very kind. I've gathered so many old classmates to celebrate your birthday. Who calls us good sisters, right? "

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