The strongest crow mouth system

Bian Haoren and Shen Yun bragged and farted all the way, and finally arrived at the destination for tonight - Dihao Clubhouse.

Like the rich man, the Dihao Club is a well-known club in the capital, but the Emgrand is closer to the center of the city, and its grade and reputation are higher than that of the rich man.

These days, no matter what, they are being divided into different grades, just like hotels, like professions, like those big families with strong roots.

When Goodman Bian got out of the car, Shen Yun suddenly stopped him.

He turned around and looked at Shen Yun suspiciously. Shen Yun frowned and said, "I have something to tell you."

Bian Haoren felt that it was not a good thing, because this was the first time he saw such a serious expression on Shen Yun's face.

He said, "What's the matter, tell me."

Shen Yun glanced at the Dihao Clubhouse, and said: "I called some friends over today, and I want to introduce you. I'm afraid these friends will say something that makes you uncomfortable."

Bian Haoren understood in an instant that Shen Yun wanted him to get in touch with the circle of upper-class families in the capital. If he could really integrate into this circle, his network would become stronger and stronger. However, Shen Yun knew in his heart that the possibility of being able to integrate was actually very Small……

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you at every turn."

Shen Yun knew that what he meant was that even if those people were rude to him, he would endure it for himself.

The two got out of the car together, Shen Yun lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said: "However, they are all people in my circle, so they must give me some face. Besides, there are some from third-class families grown ups."

Good man Bian shrugged, saying he didn't care.

Shen Yun patted him on the shoulder and led him in.

All the security guards of Emgrand knew him, so the two walked in easily, and as soon as they entered, a beautiful waiter came over and said with a polite smile: "Master Shen, this way please."

When the waitress said this, she quietly took a look at Bian Haoren, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

She has been working here as a waiter for two years, and the people who come here, no matter how poor they are, wear ordinary famous brands, but Bian Haoren's outfit is only about two hundred yuan, which is incompatible with the magnificent environment.

She thought to herself: "Looking at his young age, could it be that he is a distant relative of Young Master Shen?"

Thinking of this, she smiled mockingly, and said to herself: "The relatives of Young Master Shen's family, no matter how bad they are, they won't get mixed up like this, right? Who the hell is this person?"

Bian Haoren noticed the gaze of the waitress, couldn't help but glanced at her, and smiled at her.

The smile seemed gentle, but it gave people a cold feeling. The waitress suddenly felt nervous, and she didn't dare to look at him again, but she said anxiously: "Why is this man's eyes so scary? I want to eat same as people."

At this time, she stood still at the door of a private room, and the security guard at the door immediately opened the door, and called out "Master Shen" respectfully.

Shen Yun walked in with Good Man Bian.

In the lavishly lit private room, a few long-haired women uniformly wearing black suspender dresses were dancing on the stage, and on the singing stage beside it, a nobleman was hugging a woman dressed in dusty clothes, singing ugly saliva Song.

On the long sofa, men and women sat in a pile. The men were all in suits and leather shoes, wearing famous watches, and smoking cigarettes. The women were all with exquisite makeup and jewels.

These people were all holding red wine at this time, and they were surrounding a handsome man sitting in the middle of the sofa, with flattering smiles on his face.

The moment Shen Yun and the two came in, all the laughter and laughter stopped abruptly, even the singing and music were suspended, and the dancing women looked at them with strange eyes—to be exact, it was Looking at Shen Yun's side, no matter how you look at it, you look like Bian, a bumpkin who entered the city.

The smile on Shen Yun's face also froze at that moment, because he saw clearly who the person sitting in the middle was - that person was Chen Tianming, a legendary figure among the upper-class families in the capital.

Chen Tianming raised his eyes slowly, and his eyes fixed on Bian Haoren's face. There was a mockery in his deep eyes.

Bian Haoren remembered that when they first met, Chen Tianming looked at him like this, like looking at a clown.

That way, it seemed to be telling Goodman Bian that no matter whether he became strong or not, Chen Tianming didn't take him seriously.

Shen Yun frowned slightly, he remembered that, as the organizer of this banquet, he did not invite Chen Tianming.And the expressions of these people who had been friends with him at this time were quite playful.

They stared at the two of them with disdainful gazes. Those friendships that used to be shared with each other were as difficult to repair as broken glass, which made Shen Yun feel as if he had passed away.

It was eerily quiet in the private room.

Shen Yun was the first to break the silence, he exhaled a circle of smoke, and said lightly: "It seems that I am redundant tonight."

Chen Tianming just squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Whether Young Master Shen is superfluous tonight depends on your choice."

His implication is very clear, if Shen Yun chooses to be in their camp, then Shen Yun is still a member of this circle, if he chooses to stand with Bian Haoren, then, sorry, he will be with this circle from now on Nothing to do.

Those around Chen Tianming, except for a few people from the same level of family as Shen Yun, were actually a little nervous.

The reason why they chose Chen Tianming was the result of weighing the pros and cons.

Although the Chen family has declined, and is now only the head of the third-class family, the members of the Chen family are still in the center of power, especially Chen Tianming, who has a bright future, not to mention, behind Chen Tianming is the Gao family.

No one knew that the Gao family was dissatisfied with him. They only knew that with the support of the Gao family and his strength, he, Chen Tianming, would one day bring the Chen family back strong.

As for Shen Yun, although he is the eldest son of the third family in the second-class family, he has no intention of official career, so he is considered by the outside world as a person who cannot inherit the position of the Patriarch of the Shen family. In addition, he has a loose personality and does not like open and secret fights. It was clear at a glance who to choose between him and Chen Tianming.

But even so, he is still the young master of the Shen family and a big boss with strong financial resources, so everyone doesn't want to completely tear themselves apart from him.

A light cough broke the silence of the room.

A girl spoke first and said, "Brother Shen, Brother Chen gave you the opportunity to choose, so don't miss it. Compared with us, that dick is nothing, why are you hesitating."

Another person also agreed: "That's right, Brother Shen, you should know the gap between this kid and us. To be honest, do you think it's appropriate for him to be our friend?"

The two made a head start, and the others naturally joined in immediately, trying to persuade them.

"That's right, Brother Chen, this kid is from a different world from ours, and you're simply lowering your status when you're with him."

"Brother Shen, come quickly, as long as you come here, the brothers will still be the same as before, drinking with you chicly."

"That's right, brother Shen, don't worry about that trash."

"..."

"Shut up!" Shen Yun finally couldn't listen anymore, and shouted angrily.