Chapter 27 The Realm of Pretentious

I haven't seen him for many years. Lin Yifan did not show too much enthusiasm. There was not much intersection between him and Zhang Jiaqi, and Sun Ning and he were still a little at peace.

"Hey... I thought I had identified the wrong person, but I didn't expect it to be your boy. Zhang Jiaqi hooked Lin Yifan's shoulder and pointed to a silver-gray Roewe 950 parked not far away and said, "Let's go play together?"

"This car is small at 300,000, right?"

Lin Yifan avoided Zhang Jiaqi, a move that made outsiders look quite ambiguous. The reason why he was able to recognize the sign of the car in front of him and guess the price was not because of his deep research on the car, which was all thanks to Sun Ning.

In his memory, Sun Ning likes to study cars when he has nothing to do, and he always nag in front of Lin Yifan, but judging from the car driven by Zhang Jiaqi, this boy's family has also made a lot of money in Sanjiang City over the years.

Seeing that Lin Yifan recognized the brand and price of the car, Zhang Jiaqi's face was a little more proud: "I didn't expect you to have a good vision. It hasn't been long since you bought 298. Why don't you go in and experience it?"

Seeing Zhang Jiaqi's expression, Lin Yifan felt that he had a little debt and couldn't wait to give himself a big mouth. In the past, Zhang Jiaqi was famous for his love to show off. He was nicknamed "Zhang Dafei. Unexpectedly, his behavior that he didn't show off for several years had not changed at all. Thinking about it, he had to rush home as soon as possible, so he said "No, I have something else to do today. Let's do it another day."

"You don't give me face, do you?"

Zhang Jiaqi said, and the silver-gray Roewe 950 drove towards the two. After stopping, a rather handsome head poked out of the cab and said excitedly, "Shang Shao, not to mention that this 300,000 car feels different when driving, but according to my style of my iron rooster, I want to buy it for 300,000 yuan. I'm afraid it's impossible to take a car.

Zhang Jiaqi smiled more: "If you want to come to me in the future."

"Really?" The man was happy and saw that Zhang Jiaqi's expression did not seem to be fake, and said, "Then I'll thank Zhang Shao first."

After saying that, the man seemed to have just seen Lin Yifan. He looked at the stalls Lin Yifan was wearing, and his tone instantly cooled down: "Mr. Zhang, your friend?"

"Ye, a classmate, I don't have much money at home. Take him to see it."

The man shrank his head back. He didn't mean to know Lin Yifan at all, but Zhang Jiaqi didn't care. He turned his head and looked at Lin Yifan and said, "Lin Yifan, why are you still stunned? Get in the car and take you to experience the life of upper society."

"Quick, don't linger. I'm in a hurry."

Zhang Jiaqi's "enthusiastic" Lin Yifan couldn't refuse at all, and Zhang Jiaqi saw Lin Yifan get into the car and kept sweeping in the car, and said with a little pride: "Lin Yifan, this car is comfortable!"

"Yes, Lin Yifan, I forgot to introduce you." After Zhang Jiaqi finished speaking excitedly, he suddenly remembered the person who pointed to the driver: "My friend Wang Long, don't underestimate him. Maybe a word can change your fate in the future. His father will be an executive in Juye Group after a while. With our relationship, it's not a matter of entering Juye Group at that time!"

There is no intersection between Lin Yifan and Zhang Jiaqi. If it hadn't been for the fact that they couldn't get out, they wouldn't have been together with him. However, when I heard that Wang Long was going to be a senior executive of Juye Group, I was shocked. I didn't expect the world to be so small: "Juye Group?"

"That's right, it is Juye Group, the largest listed company in Yunhai City."

When Zhang Jiaqi saw Lin Yifan's surprised expression, he thought that he was suppressed by Wang Long's *. For example, Jiazhen talked about it. Even Wang Long, who had a rather cold attitude just now, smiled and said, "Zhang Shao is just the general manager of a department."

After saying that, Wang Long turned around and said with some pride, "Although the power is not big, it's okay to arrange a seat for a small clerk. It's just a matter that Brother Lin can come to me after graduating from college that day."

Zhang Jiaqi said, "Lin Yifan, thank you, Wang Shao. This opportunity is not available to everyone."

Zhang Jiaqi thought that Lin Yifan would thank him cheerfully, but he didn't expect Lin Yifan to be silent. Zhang Jiaqi squeezed his eyes at him several times and was indifferent, and the atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Fortunately, the car soon stopped in a relatively prosperous place in the city. Wang Long, who felt faceless, snorted and got out of the car first. Zhang Jiaqi watched Wang Long enter the most luxurious nightclub in Quanyunhai City and said to Lin Yifan, "Lin Yifan, wait to toast Wang Long and make a compensation. Sin, this opportunity is not available to everyone.

Lin Yifan smiled harmlessly, and then walked into this long-known nightclub with Zhang Jiaqi.

Although it has been famous for a long time, Lin Yifan has come to this kind of place. Looking at the indulgent men and women on the dance floor and the constantly flashing lights, Lin Yifan felt that this place was more unreal than a dream. If Zhang Jiaqi hadn't pulled himself, I'm afraid he would not have come to such a place in his life.

"Let's go there!"

The voice was noisy, and Zhang Jiaqi had to shout to Lin Yifan. Lin Yifan heard the words and followed Zhang Jiaqi's eyes. Sure enough, he saw that Wang Long had been sitting there drinking a muffled wine. Next to him sat an enchanting girl with heavy makeup less than 20 years old. ** Fat Tun, Wang Long touched a few from time to time, and The girl just hit him a few times with a symbolic smile.

Zhang Jiaqi saw that Wang Long was unhappy and sat next to him and said, "Wang Shao, what's the matter? Who provoked you!"

"It's not the fucking low-looking guys." Wang Long scolded hatefully: "Just now, I asked the front desk if there was a private room. He told me that it was gone. I thought it was gone and didn't care about it. Who would have thought that the fat-headed guy behind him went straight into the private room."

"Well, Mr. Wang, there are not many privileged people in that place. It's good to think that we can stay here." Zhang Jiaqi looked at Lin Yifan intentionally or unintentionally: "Is it worth it to be angry with those people? Come and have a drink."

"I just don't feel good."

Wang Long said with another mouthful of wine, while the woman beside Wang Long looked up and down at Lin Yifan several times and tried to speak several times, but after looking at his clothes, he frowned tightly.

Lin Yifan was stared at by her and had nothing to say to Zhang Jiaqi and Wang Long. He asked, "Do you know me?"

The woman didn't seem to believe her judgment and stammed, "Lin... Lin Shao?"

"Huh?"

Lin Yifan didn't expect his recognition to be so high. Does "Lin Yifan" often come here to play? However, he dares not admit it casually in such a place. It's not a joke if the group of people who want to kill him know it, and he doesn't believe that he will be so lucky every time.

Just before he denied it, Zhang Jiaqi stretched out his head and laughed, "What do you call him? Miss, you won't recognize the wrong person, will you? What kind of young master is he?"

The young lady was also a little dizzy by what he said. According to reason, "Lin Yifan" would not wear this torn clothes, but the person in front of him looks too much, but since she is not the "Lin Da Shao", she has no scruples: "Let me tell you, how can Lin Shao wear such tasteless clothes."

As soon as the young lady finished speaking, she told Wang Long that the front desk without a private room followed a fat middle-aged man and hurried over. Wang Long looked at the front desk hostilely, and the front desk did not look at it at all. Just when Zhang Jiaqi, Wang Long and the young lady were curiously watching why they walked to Lin Yifan The fat middle-aged man walking in front of him suddenly said, "Mr. Lin, I'm new here. When Lao Pan left, he specifically told me to keep that VIP private room. Why don't you say anything when you come? This is not a place to sit.

"Ga?"

Wang Long was suddenly choked by wine and looked at Zhang Jiaqi doubtfully. Zhang Jiaqi also scratched his head puzzled. Isn't Lin Yifan an orphan? Why did his mother suddenly become a young master?

When the young lady heard the manager's words, her body trembled, and the wine in the glass suddenly spilled out. Her pretty face blushed instantly and said with a wry smile, "Lin... Lin Shao, I'm sorry, I just..."

Lin Yifan didn't notice the affection of several people at all. At this time, he realized that it was definitely a mistake for him to come here today. If this fucking spread out, according to the efficiency of those criminals, I'm afraid he would not want to get out of this nightclub alive today.

If he wanted to refuse simply, a voice that he would never think of rang out: "Isn't this Lin Da Shao? Why do you still have the leisure to come here to play today?"

When Lin Yifan saw the man, he secretly shouted that it was not good. This fucking thing came together.