The system takes me to pull hatred

Everything cannot escape the law of true fragrance!
Miao Xiuyuan is a typical example!

Looking at his expression of being so obedient while taking advantage of it, Ling Chen really had the urge to feed him some dichlorvos.

Can't there be more sincerity and less routine between people?

Seeing that the two wanted to strike up a conversation, Meng Xiaoyu frowned to stop her and said, "Don't go there, this kind of rich family has a lot of rich and young people chasing after them. What if someone sees them and misunderstands them?"

She actually had selfish intentions in saying this, mainly because she didn't want Ling Chen to pass by.

That Fu Miaozhu is mature and charming, full of Yujie Fan, the type that many men like, if Ling Chen is fascinated by the other party, then she will have no chance.

"I didn't pay attention to this if you didn't tell me." Miao Xiuyuan realized later and patted his chest: "Forget it, forget it, I want to live more than flirting with a goddess."

In today's society, the rich are the uncles. If you really offend the rich, you may disappear halfway one day and disappear from the world.

What's more, this is Zunhuang KTV, a special place for rich people to karaoke.

"Have you two watched too many TV shows?" Ling Chen rubbed his temples, speechless.

"Cultivating edge, I will give you a chance and you will be useless, so don't be greedy later."

As he said that, under Miao Xiuyuan's stunned gaze, he started to walk towards the rest area where Fu Miaozhu was.

Hu Huihui seemed to have noticed Ling Chen, and asked in surprise, "What is he going to do?"

"Huh?" Zixuan froze for a moment, turned her head to look, and said after a pause: "I guess I saw a friend, go up and say hello."

Hu Huihui frowned slightly.

Fu Miaozhu's clothes are high-end and elegant, with good looks and a good figure, especially the jewelry she wears is extremely luxurious, and she looks like a wealthy family at first glance.

It's not so much a friend, it's better to say that Ling Chen wants to strike up a conversation with someone, right?
Fortunately, she gave up on Ling Chen and changed her target to Pan Jiping, otherwise, with Ling Chen's playboy character, she would be useless even if she had sex.

"That beauty should be wearing Tiffany diamond earrings, right?" A person in the jewelry industry was surprised.

"It costs at least 60 to [-] yuan to buy this thing, and it's sold individually. If you buy a pair, it won't be worth a million dollars."

"Wait, that watch looks like a Patek Philippe Twenty-4. Let me go. This is an extremely high-end watch that costs nearly 29 US dollars, or almost 200 million RMB."

"It's more than 300 million for jewelry alone, and if you count the clothes, it's at least 400 million."

"It's amazing, the life of the rich is really so plain and boring!"

Although his thoughts were not loud, they still reached the ears of many people in this slightly quiet hall.

All of a sudden, a group of people started pointing and discussing.

"That woman is so rich, she must have been taken care of, right?"

"I don't know, she looks really top-notch, Yujie Fan is too full, if I can sleep for one night, my short life will be ten years."

"Is Ling Chen going to strike up a conversation with someone? Even though this guy has some money, compared to this rich girl, there is still a big gap, right?"

Pan Jiping, who was about to order a private room, also noticed this scene and couldn't help laughing.

"It's ridiculous that you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth after you have a little money. Can you point to a woman of this level?"

The snobbish classmate stood beside him and said sarcastically: "The upstarts are like this. After some people suddenly have money, they will carry out crazy revenge consumption behaviors. It can be seen from the fact that the guy gave away a dress worth [-] yuan at once."

"It would be very interesting to think about recording the scene where Ling Chen and the others strike up a conversation but being rejected, and send it to the class."

"Good idea!" Pan Jiping's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to record the whole process.

At the same time, Ling Chen had already walked to Fu Miaozhu's side.

Most of the audience turned their gazes over, as if watching a joke.

Unexpectedly, the embarrassing scene of Ling Chen being ignored in everyone's imagination did not appear.

On the contrary, a scene that no one expected was like a thunderbolt hitting the top of their heads, making their brains buzzing.

I saw Fu Miaozhu peeling an orange, took off the most beautiful petal, and sent it to Ling Chen's lips.

"Master, eat an orange."

"Thank you." Ling Chen was not pretentious, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, chewing it.

For a moment, inexplicable heartbreaking sounds echoed from the chests of the boys, endlessly.

[Ding, the hate value from college classmate Wei Hong is +50! 】

[Ding, the hate value from the anchor Meng Xiaoyu is +70! 】

[Ding, the hate value from college roommate Miao Xiuyuan is +150! 】

A series of hate reminders sounded in his ears, making Ling Chen a little confused.

what's the situation?
Why do so many people hate me for no reason?
He looked up and looked around, and found a pair of hateful eyes projected towards him, wishing to shoot him on the spot.

Especially Miao Xiuyuan, this guy gritted his teeth, and his distorted facial features turned into a raging lion, as if he was going to come over and bite him to death in the next second.

"It's just a chat, there's no reason to hate me so much, right?" Ling Chen was a little helpless on the surface, but secretly happy in his heart.

After the wave of hatred just now, he directly piled up more than 800 hatred points for him, plus the hatred that he had pulled in the private room earlier, he accumulated 1300 hatred points at Zunhuang KTV alone, a total of more than 3000 points.

In other words, he only needs to pull another thousand hatred points to successfully upgrade to level 2 and open the hatred value mall.

Sure enough, it was the right choice to attend Zixuan's birthday party.

"Master, is the party over?" Fu Miaozhu looked at his watch and asked.

Ling Chen shook his head slightly: "Not yet, someone with a golden pass in his hand proposed to change to a private room in a golden recording studio, and a group of us came out."

"How can the golden pass card be worthy of the identity of the young master?" Fu Miaozhu frowned slightly, and took out a black card directly from the bag.

The frame of this card is made of black diamonds, the surface is made of black gold, and the laser-engraved Ling Group logo is pasted on the upper right corner, which looks quite noble.

Ling Chen was a little curious: "What is this?"

"Master, this is the black MasterCard. As long as you use it, you can spend in any industry under the Ling Group for free, and you have the absolute right to exercise your status." Fu Miaozhu explained.

"Wait a moment, I'll change you to a private room worthy of your status."

"No, you give me the card and let me do it myself." Ling Chen shook his head, and said again: "I'm going to leave after a few more minutes, you go to the parking lot and drive the car out first."

"Okay." Without thinking, Fu Miaozhu handed the black MasterCard to Ling Chen, got up and walked outside Zunhuang KTV.

Following her departure, the eyes of the audience were withdrawn one by one.

"Ling Chen, tell me what is your relationship with that goddess!" Miao Xiuyuan rushed forward and performed a lock on Ling Chen.

"Are you planning to lock the man up? Let go quickly, I can't even breathe!"

"If you don't make it clear, I won't let go!"

"You don't let go, how can I make it clear?"

"I'm not locked, how can you make it clear?"

"TMD, are you out of your mind? You can only tell me clearly if you lock me up!"

"Yeah, I'm locked, tell me."

Ling Chen: "."

Since ancient times, the true feelings can't be retained, only routines are popular!
After a lot of coaxing, deception and flickering, Miao Xiuyuan just let go.

"Suddenly a distant relative appeared, or your cousin? And so rich? Is it true? It always feels like a novel!"

Looking at Miao Xiuyuan's suspicious eyes, Ling Chen said nonsense seriously: "Of course it's true, otherwise you think an ordinary person like me can give away a dress worth [-] at once?"

"That's true." Miao Xiuyuan thought for a while, and was immediately convinced.

The conversation between the two was neither big nor small, but it fell into the ears of everyone without exception.

In an instant, all kinds of expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred spread over everyone's faces, which looked very rich.

"I'm sorry, why don't I have such a rich cousin?"

"I just said how Ling Chen got so rich, it turned out he got it from his relatives."

"Damn it, why do such good things always happen to others?"

[Ding, the hatred value from college students is +500! 】

Ling Chen was a little dazed.

Why is there another wave of hatred?
He didn't do anything outrageous!
Is excellence a sin?

Grass!
This still makes people alive!

"Cousin? Hehe, a rich woman is more or less the same, and she is another piece of trash who eats soft food." Pan Jiping smiled disdainfully and ignored these things. Holding the golden pass card and smiling like a gentleman, he handed it to the front desk customer service.

"Hello, bring me a private room in a golden recording studio!"

"Wait a moment." The front desk customer service checked the data on the computer, bowed down and smiled apologetically.

"Hello, honorable gold pass holders, at this stage all the private rooms of the gold recording studio have been booked, and there are no vacancies at the moment, I am really sorry."

The corners of Pan Jiping's mouth twitched, his face a bit ugly.

"It doesn't matter, the private room of the golden recording studio is gone, we can also go to the private room of the silver recording studio." Seeing this, the snobby student tilted his head and smiled at everyone and asked, "Do you think so?"

"Yes!" Everyone had no objection.

As long as you don't have to pay them, everything is fine.

"Okay." Pan Jiping couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he got down the steps. He looked at the front desk customer service and said, "Then give me a private room in the silver recording studio."

"Hello, honorable gold pass holders, all the private rooms in the silver recording studio have also been booked at this stage." The front desk customer service checked it out and smiled apologetically.

"There are vacancies in the private room of the platinum recording studio. If you have a platinum pass, you can order a private room in the platinum recording studio."