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Chapter 234 Surprisingly a Waiter

"Didn't you go back to the countryside to see your mother?"

"Why do you come here to be a waiter and do such a servant job?"

"Go back quickly!"

"If this spreads out, Mucheng will be disgraced sooner or later!"

Su Qian's face was full of surprise, and then she yelled at Mark angrily.

Ye Fan just glanced at her and said nothing. He turned around and went downstairs to continue delivering wine to Li Xiaohong.

"Sissi, is this waiter really Mucheng's husband?"

"How hard it is for Mucheng to think about marrying such a person?!" After Ye Fan left, Yang Qian and Xue Lin also looked in disbelief and asked Su Qian in surprise.

"A waiter?"

"This is too bad."

"Mucheng is not as good as my nanny now, but her husband at least has a formal job?" Yang Qian sighed incredulously, and at the end, she sneered. In her eyebrows, she looked more towards Qiu Mucheng.

Disdain and contempt.

"The world is so unpredictable. Who would have thought that the school beauty who was once so famous would now live such a miserable life after falling off the altar. Sissi, please also advise Mucheng, if she keeps living with this kind of person,

In the future, she is destined to be in two different worlds from us, and we will never be able to play together."

Yang Qian's words seemed to be concerned about Qiu Mucheng, but in fact they were sarcastic, and her tone was full of superiority.

It seems that, in her eyes, Qiu Mucheng, who was the daughter of the Qiu family and the beauty of the school, has now completely disappeared from everyone, and is no longer qualified to play in the same circle as a young lady from a high-class family like her.

Of course Su Qian could tell, but Yang Qian was telling the truth. Economic conditions determine a person's life circle.

If Qiu Mucheng remains stubborn and refuses to divorce Ye Fan, it will be really difficult for Qiu Mucheng to integrate into the circle of rich ladies like them in the future.

"No, I can't let Mucheng make such mistakes again."

As she spoke, Susie immediately stood up and went downstairs.

At this time, Ye Fan was still helping Li Xiaohong deliver wine.

"Do you have time? Let's chat." Susie walked over, and the smell of expensive perfume came to her.

Looking at the fashionable and exquisitely dressed woman in front of him, Ye Fan nodded.

After all, she was Mucheng's best friend, so Ye Fan naturally had to give her some face, so he followed Su Qian over.

Susie found an empty table and sat down, then ordered two cups of tea.

"Does the perfume on me smell good?"

After Su Qian sat down, she softly asked Mark in front of her.

Ye Fan didn't know why Su Qian suddenly asked this, so he just nodded politely.

"Do you know what perfume it is?" Susie continued to ask, but she didn't wait for Ye Fan to answer, and said to herself, "This is Creed perfume, the English name is creed. It belongs to European and American royal families, dignitaries, and celebrities.

My favorite luxury perfume. Creed perfume only accepts 15 private orders a year, with prices starting at US$30,000. Each one is legendary."

"This kind of perfume is not common in our upper class circles. It's normal that you don't know about it."

Su Qian said slowly, Mark did not speak, but frowned slightly.

"Miss, the tea you ordered."

At this time, the tea Susie ordered just now was also delivered. After she took it, she took a sip and continued: "There is also this tea, do you know what it is?"

Still not waiting for Mark to answer, Su Qian continued.

There's no need to wait either.

In Su Qian's opinion, it is impossible for a country boy like Ye Fan to understand this.

This world is inherently unequal, and there is a gap between the people at the bottom and the people at the top.

Just like the Creed perfume, let alone smelling it, he probably had never even heard of it before.

This is the difference.
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