Fen Yiyi was a little surprised by the two people's calmness, but didn't think much about it and said: "Please go to the left."

Following Fen Yiyi's footsteps, the two women passed through two doors and an aisle, and arrived at the cylindrical building on the left that everyone saw outside.

This is also a circular hall with pink as the main tone. Compared with the hall in the middle column in the front, this place has a relatively richer atmosphere of life.

In the center of this hall, there is a set of huge pink leather floor-to-ceiling sofas. In front of the sofa is a huge pink crystal suspended coffee table.

Surrounding the walls are no longer some works of art. Most of the walls on the left are neatly suspended with various fruits and containers of different colors that seem to hold juice, and a few are filled with various wine bottles.

And some beautifully shaped wine glasses.

On the wall on the right, there are densely packed snacks and snacks suspended, some of which are packed in transparent glass bottles, and some of which are directly packaged by the original factory.

Zhang Qian was curious about why everything here liked to float, so she searched in her mind and wanted to know whether the micro robot needed to pay extra for energy consumption if it "held" this thing for a long time. She saw that the electricity bill of two of them was not cheap.

Only rich people can display it this way instead of using shelves, nails or the like to support these items.

At the same time, I also found that the current preservation technology here is very complete. There is no need for a refrigerator. Food can be preserved for a long time just by relying on countless invisible micro-robots with advanced functions such as preservation, sterilization, and freezing. Of course, this also requires a lot of money.

Maintenance. Because ordinary people still use refrigerators to keep food fresh.

When Zhang Qian and Jingzi sat down on the sofa, Fen Yi looked embarrassed and said: "You can drink whatever you want, but I think we should try not to drink alcoholic beverages. We can also drink other drinks.

, so as not to get in trouble by drinking."

Jingzi waved her hands and said, "Don't be afraid. Well, no matter how much I drink, I won't be as stupid as you were last night."

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Fen Yiyi, I'll just drink some juice."

Fans said one by one: "I sent you a list. You can choose what drinks and snacks you want. Oh, there are also drinks."

For Zhang Qian, Fan Yiyi could directly send the list to her brain, while in front of Jingzi's eyes, a projected image appeared with some page-turning lists.

Jingzi chose a glass of very expensive low-alcohol fruit wine and some dried meat.

Zhang Qian, on the other hand, chose a glass of lighter juice.

When everything was ready, Fen picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip of the purified water he chose. Then he let go of the cup and scratched his head and said, "You have just arrived in this city, and you are not very familiar with it. I can take you around when I have time."

Transfer. I don’t have any real friends here. I think you guys are quite fun to talk to. You know a lot of things and you speak nicely. You are completely different from the classmates who grew up with me and some of the other people around me.”

Zhang Qian said with a smile: "I guess the children from our poor families have different growth experiences from the children from your wealthy families, so you find it novel, right?"

Fans said one by one: "But how do I feel about your temperament and conversation..."

After taking a look at Jingzi, he continued: "My temperament and conversation are very noble."

Jingzi glared at her fans one by one and said, "You want to say that Huang Shiba's temperament and conversation are very noble, while I am more social, that, right?"

Zhang Qian said: "We are full of poetry and calligraphy!" (Kneel down and ask the two-star readers to translate this sentence into the two-star language)

Fan Yiyi waved his hands and said, "No, no, sister Bai Liu has a very good temperament, very good."

At this time, the voices of Gray Sixty-eight sounded in Zhang Qian and Jingzi's minds at the same time: "Hahahahaha, I discovered a new world. In the hall on the right side of the villa, there are all kinds of fun models and figures. You guys

Keep talking, I don’t care about you anymore.”

Zhang Qian shook her head and said to her fans one by one: "This guy Hui Liuba ran into your dollhouse, probably, do you mind?"

Fans said one by one: "No, no, if Brother Gray Sixty-Eight likes my toys, it means that we have the same taste."

Jingzi shook his head and said, "Tsk, you know how to flatter adults at a young age. That doesn't look like a rich second generation at all."

Zhang Qian: "..."

Next, the three chatted happily all morning, and called Hui Liuliu at noon. After everyone had a sumptuous lunch, Zhang Qian, Jingzi, and Hui Liuliu bid farewell to Fanyiyi and returned to Huiliu.

Eighteen homes.

In the pavilion on the terrace of Hui Liuba's house, the three of them began to discuss the next plan.

Zhang Qian hugged an expensive-looking pink cartoon bird doll given to her by Fan Yiyi and said, "I feel that this guy Fan Yiyi is interested in me."

Jingzi twisted her neck and rolled her eyes and said, "What feeling, that, is already obvious, okay?"

Gray Sixty-Eight said: "Then if Zhang Qian uses Huang Eighteen's identity to marry Fan Yiyi, can she directly break into the city's ruling class?"

Zhang Qian shook her head and said: "How is it possible? In two of them, class mobility has been so solidified that it is impossible for Cinderella to marry the prince. Even if fans are determined to be with me, they will not get it."

His parents’ blessing.”

Jingzi nodded and said: "Yes, I also think that marriage is not feasible. It is possible to fall in love, but the effect will be greatly reduced."

Zhang Qian said: "Moreover, our goal is to break into the ruling class and become a member of the upper class, but Fen Yiyi's family is only a family at the top of the pyramid in this city, not on this planet. So I think even if we get married,

It’s not very useful to us.”

Jingzi said: "But we can get to know higher-class people through fans."

Gray Sixty-Eight said with a wry smile: "Then you dump your fan Yiyi and marry a child from a ruling class family on this planet?"

Jingzi knocked Gray Sixty-Eight on the head and said: "Are you stupid? Even a family like Fen Yiyi can't look down on a woman of our level. That, let alone the family that is the ruler of the entire planet.

.”

Gray Sixty-eight said: "Damn it, I really hate this world. It's so unfair. In our eyes, beautiful women like you are..."
Chapter completed!