Updated: 2012-08-09

Liu Yingnan and Ling Yun are like announcers of the News Broadcast. Although they sit side by side, they treat each other like air, without any communication, and their own thoughts. Looking at the brightly lit and luxurious metropolis outside the car, there is always something that makes people addicted.

The dinner was held in a luxurious Western restaurant by the sea. This restaurant is the most luxurious and most elegant foreign restaurant in the city. An informal survey showed that the rate of room opening for men and women who had dinner here was as high as 98% that night, the success rate of proposals here was as high as 99%, and the cash on them was less than 100,000 yuan. The probability of being detained and brushed by plates was as high as 100%.

Liu Yingnan only felt that the restaurant with an average meal cost of 100,000 yuan, as if he would lose his wallet when he looked at it a few more times. At this time, the parking lot outside the restaurant was like a luxurious car show. The waves were rolling, the sea breeze was gentle, and the lighthouse in the sea flashed, shining on the fluorescent dots on the sea surface, which was extremely magnificent.

Liu Yingnan and Ling Yun got off the car at the same time, which was a bit like a celebrity walking on the red carpet. The restaurant manager at the door was a blonde and blue-eyed foreigner, and his clothes were exactly the same as Liu Yingnan. However, he was a polite gentleman. After seeing him, Liu Yingnan immediately threw away the cigarette butt that was almost burned in his hand.

The dinner should start at 8 o'clock, and 8 o'clock to 10 o'clock is a drinking and bragging event. The upper-class club is called socializing. After 10 o'clock, it is time to play freely. Everyone will bring a partner of the opposite sex, and many people will take the opportunity to change it, or have a big melee.

It is now 7:30, and Ling Yun, as the host, was present in advance. However, the other guests were more impatient than him. They were all the bosses of some medium and large enterprises in the city. The scale was naturally not as large as Yunhai Group. They mainly wanted to get some business from Yunhai Group, so they naturally had to find them to show respect and flattery for the host.

But when Ling Yun entered the door, he immediately attracted the attention of the audience. Everyone was looking forward to it, and the atmosphere instantly heated up, and it felt like a fairy descending to earth and a saint appeared.

This is the first time Liu Yingnan has come to such a restaurant with elegant and romantic theme. It is indeed different from a noodle restaurant. However, it is still a place to eat, so he didn't feel any discomfort. The only thing that made him a little excited was that the female companions brought by the guests who had arrived at the scene were basically middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, bald, big belly, and none of the women around them were the same age as them. The average age was no more than twenty-five years old. Each of them was shiny and bright, either low-cut, backless and beautiful legs, or precious and precious. Among them, Liu Yingnan actually knew two women, who lived in the mistress community where he was and often visited his bathhouse. You can imagine the identities of other women.

However, Liu Yingnan is here to eat mixed food, not to crack down on pornography or promote moral standards. He is the one who does whatever he wants. What he is most concerned about now is what he eats in a while. If a woman is exposed, he can also take a look.

Ling Yun's appearance made people very excited, but there are many rules in this kind of social occasion. If you are a stranger, you should go up and chat with him or curry favor with him. This behavior is very rude. If you want to meet someone, someone needs to recommend him. Therefore, although people are paying attention to Ling Yun, a woman who is as noble as a fairy and a pearl, they just get up and smile, without any other actions.

However, this is limited to strangers, and acquaintances are not listed here, so you can naturally chat at will. Just like now, Ling Yun and Liu Yingnan have just entered the door, and there is no ceremony, so the two of them did not pretend to be intimate in their hands. Liu Yingnan was even behind a few times and was chatting with a foreign girl in maid at the door. Ling Yun in front was nodding politely with everyone, and was soon stopped by one person.

What stopped her was a woman with heavy makeup and jewelry. She was in her early twenties, but excessive decoration made her lose the beauty she had in her youth, and the traces of artificial carving. But even so, this woman was still gorgeous, sexy and enchanting, especially the plump hemisphere, which stood tall and attracted the eye.

The woman held a tall and handsome man in her hand, a typical handsome guy and beautiful girl group, suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun. Ling Yun was stunned and recognized the woman who smiled at her. A trace of impatientness and smoke flashed through her eyebrows, but it was soon covered by her smile. The handsome guy around the woman was also lost for a moment by Ling Yun's brilliant smile.

The jewel-like woman said, "Xiaoyun, it's been a long time since I saw you. It's not fun to not invite me, an old friend, to hold a dinner."

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Xiaoya, you are too unfavorable. Why don't you come here often? You don't go to see me first."

Facing Ling Yun's raid, the woman named Xiaoya just smiled slightly and said, "I originally wanted to see you, but this guy always pestered me, as if he was fascinated by me."

After saying that, the woman giggled, and Ling Yun also laughed with her and asked casually: "What is this gentleman?"

The handsome guy was flattered and immediately took out his business card and said, "My name is Wang Lin, please take care of Miss Ling."

Ling Yun took the business card elegantly, glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Oh, it turns out that it is Mr. Wang from Shengde Equipment Company, I am indifferent."

"No, no, small company. This time I was fortunate to be invited by Miss Ling and your company. I really want to thank Miss Ling for your love." The man said with a graceful attitude. Before Ling Yun could speak, Xiaoya beside him said first: "What kind of love is to be polite or not? Isn't it just to do some business? For Xiaoyun and I, just sign a random letter is enough for you to work for a year or two."

"That's natural. The two ladies are the daughters and the beautiful girl of heaven. Please take care of them." The man's face was bitter and he tried hard to show his sincerity.

Xiaoya sneered disdainfully, and it can be seen that she and Ling Yun are both super white, rich and beautiful. The man in front of her doesn't look like a young talent who started from scratch. She probably inherited the family business and was ambitious to achieve great things. Unfortunately, her fate is destined to be trampled by these people born with the golden key.

In fact, this is the embodiment of people's own values. Some people use careers and ideals as excuses and are willing to be trampled on others. Some people, like Liu Yingnan, can eat enough for a bowl of noodles, and can sleep with a camp bed. They know how to be content and not greedy. Even if others have mountains of gold and silver, I don't envy them.

Of course, there are fewer and fewer people like Liu Yingnan in today's society. People around them are wearing famous brands, hugging beautiful women, driving luxury cars, and living in luxury houses. Everyone is jealous. Who can not envy or who doesn't like a luxurious and comfortable life? For these reasons, some people are willing to give up their dignity, shamelessly flatter, and even dedicate their wives to their leaders for promotion.

There are many things like this, and all this comes from vanity, and the impact of people around them competing with each other and malicious show-offs on people, all of which make people crazy. Even people with the identity of Ling Yun are no exception, and even the competition between super second generations like them is even more serious.

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The chrysanthemum is broken and the cruel reality tells me that there is no red ticket, no moral integrity, no book friends, the chrysanthemum is injured...
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