Chapter 280 I don't need to give face to anyone

In the evening, Professor Zhang hosted a table of simple home-cooked meals on a large round table at home.

"Professor Zhang, Professor Yu, I heard that both of you are taking a good bite. I brought a bottle of Feitian Moutai here." Yang Chenming took out a bottle of Maotai with a vintage and handed it to the servant at home.

"This Moutai will cost at least tens of thousands of dollars a bottle to see the vintage, right? Luxurious." Professor Yu sighed, but his eyes gleamed.

"As for Shao Yang, we are also full of food." Professor Zhang said with a big smile.

Soon, the servant poured a glass of wine for you one by one.

Cao Baichuan raised his glass and looked at Kong Jianbo and said, "This is because my friend Kong Jianbo, our high-achieving barley student. This is the eldest son of Yang Shaorong, Mr. Yang, who is Huang Shao, Jia Shao, and Mo Da. Miss."

"Cao Shao praised me, it's just an ordinary student. Yang Shao, Huang Shao, Jia Shao, Miss Mo, I will do it first." Kong Jianbo quickly stood up, toasted with the wine glass in both hands, and drank it.

"This is Miss Jinse Chou, the school flower girl of our Highland Barley University." Cao Bochuan continued to introduce.

Qiu Jinse frowned slightly and snorted softly, obviously not catching a cold.

Yang Chenming suddenly thought of something, "Miss Qiu, is it the jewel in the palm of the Fourth Master's family?"

Qiu Sihai dominates in Qinzhou, and Rongcheng is relatively close to Qinzhou. Although he has never dealt with, he has at least heard of his name. It is a bit higher than Chu Tian before Jinzhou. He has this kind of family background, plus yes. A big beauty can understand a bad temper.

The three men Yang Shao, Huang Shao, and Jia Shao stared straight at Qiu Jinse. Although they were not as gentle and charming as Mo Susu, they were also dazzling beauties, each with its own style.

After Cao Baichuan finished speaking, he said with a smile: "Everyone is going to Lop Nur tomorrow, I will do it first."

After that, Cao Bochuan sat down without even looking at Zhuo Bufan. Yang Chen, Mrs. Huang Shao, and Jia Shao, were born in a wealthy merchant family. He had been in business since childhood. Seeing that Cao Baichuan didn’t introduce Zhuo Bufan, it showed that he had the least status. Maybe he has offended Cao Baichuan.

How do they look at such ordinary people.

Yang Chenming leaned slightly and picked up the wine glass, and toasted Professor Zhang and Professor Yu. He didn't have the air of Prince Rongcheng at all. He was kind and respected, except for Qiu Jinse. He didn't drink.

Kong Jianbo stood up with fear and fear, and bent down. Yang Chenming held the wine glass and just tapped it, but Kong Jianbo drank it in one gulp.

The gap between the two can be seen at a glance. Yang Chenming glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was eating with his head buried, hesitated, and said, "This friend, have a drink at the bar?"

"I don't know how to drink." Zhuo Bufan didn't even raise his head.

Holding the wine glass, Yang Chenming's expression instantly stiffened, and Huang Shao and Jia Shao's expressions also changed.

People in shopping malls are most concerned about these doors and ways. The upper class toasts are worthy of you. Many newcomers who have just stepped into the society have encountered this situation. They can't drink.

But Zhuo Bufan doesn't seem to give him any face. This is the wine of Prince Rongcheng. Do you think it's just an ordinary person?

"Zhuo Bufan, Yang Shaojing you wine, take a sip, Yang Shao is giving you face." Kong Jianbo frowned and persuaded, in a shameless tone.

Zhuo Bufan put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "I said, I don't know how to drink. And I don't need to show any face."

Shao Huang and Shao Jia frowned vigorously, this guy was either incapable of thinking, or had a crazy personality.

"Young Master Yang, I'll accompany you to have another drink. Our classmate Zhuo is very arrogant, and no one takes it seriously." Cao Bochuan stood up, quickly relieved his embarrassment, and stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly.

"Huh!" Young Shao drank the wine in one gulp, glanced at Zhuo Bufan with bitter eyes, and sat down angrily.

This guy is so crazy, he has to find a chance to hit him. Mo Susu, who was sitting next to him, had been eating quietly, Yu Guang quietly glanced at Zhuo Bufan before continuing to eat.

After the meal, the guests and the host had a great time. Naturally, Professor Zhang couldn't live in the family. Yang Chenming arranged a five-star hotel, but the room for Zhuo Bufan was the worst standard room, and the others were luxurious suites.

Zhuo Bufan didn't care, it was just the trick of the little guy.

As he was about to go to bed, Qiu Jinse secretly took the key card at the front desk and walked in touchably.

"Whoo!" With a black light, Qiu Jinse's scared little heart thumped, and a trembling black ball pen was placed on the wall next to his ear.

"If you don't sleep at night, why do you come here?" Zhuo Bufan stood in the room, frowning.

Qiu Jinse bit his lip diagonally and stared at him with scorching eyes, "There is no interest at all. If you treat me a little bit better, I might be able to tell you everything."

After speaking, Qiu Jinse turned around and was about to leave the room, but Hao Fist was caught by the arm that had always been strong, "Are you going to tell me about Qiu Sihai's conspiracy?"

"What conspiracy?" Qiu Jinse grinned, squinting her eyes with a sly gleam, "I mean, a woman's sixth sense makes me feel that you and Sister Ye Zi should know each other, and you seem to like her."

"It's none of your business." Zhuo Bufan let go, talked softly and sighed.

Qiu Jinse excitedly said: "How is it? I guessed it? If you can like me as much as you love her, I will tell you everything, but it is impossible now." With a word, Qiu Jinse has left the room.

"Hong Chen Qingsi?" Zhuo Bufan raised his palm and looked at a red thread wrapped around his index finger. Everyone has it, but only he can see it.

...

In the luxury box No. 08, a girl dressed in green mountains with long hair like a cloud stood in front of the glass curtain wall, watching the spreading bright and loom-like traffic flow, frowning slightly.

The eyebrow was filled with a faint sadness, and then he sighed softly.

At the back of the room, standing a man in a white suit was Shao Yang.

"Susu, don't worry, this time I go to Lop Nur, I will definitely help you find what you want." Yang Chenming looked at the woman's slender back, his eyes were in a daze, and his face was filled with soul and color.

Mo Susu's temperament was sullen and turned around, "Young Master Yang, thank you for your kindness, but it's dangerous to go here. You are the eldest son of the Yang family, it's not good to follow me on the adventure."

"Susu, don't you know how I feel about you? For you, I will not hesitate to go up to the sword and down to the sea of ??fire?"

Yang Chenming's eyes were extremely firm.

As he said, he walked forward, preparing to hug Mo Susu in a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere, but was casually avoided by Mo Susu, "Young Master Yang, thank you for your kindness, but it's not early, you should go back to bed early. Right."

"It's me Meng Lang." Yang Shao sighed in his heart and nodded gentlemanly. After leaving the room, his eyes flashed with a glare, "Smelly 38, sooner or later I will get you on the bed, you still pretend to be with me White lotus?"