Peach Fortune Ring

Hearing Fu Yingying's explanation, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, and there was something inexplicable in his eyes.

But Ma Rourou was a little disappointed, looked at Song Yan and said, "Handsome guy, let me introduce myself."

"Hello, I'm Song Yan." Song Yan said with a smile.

Zhang Fan's voice followed: "Ha, let's get to know each other! Fu Yingying, let me introduce Song Yan to you." Then, he pointed to the two men and two women behind him and said, "This is Ziqi Donglai. Guo Shuai, the son of the owner of the big hotel, Yang Qing, the son of the owner of the Qionglai Hot Spring Hotel, Zuo Xiaojiao, the daughter of the chairman of Tianyin Film and Television Company, and Gu Meili, the daughter of the boss of Bilan Cosmetics Company, are all a group of people. Rich second generation."

Gu Meili smiled and said: "Young Master Zhang, although we are all the second generation rich, we are far behind you, the second generation official!"

"Yes, if we want to live in Xingnan, we all have to rely on your breath, Young Master Zhang!" Guo Shuai followed closely.

"That's right, you mayor son, you can't make fun of us businessmen's children." Zuo Xiaojiao gave Zhang Fan a white look.

"Okay, let's not brag about ourselves here, so as not to make people laugh." Zhang Fan waved his hands, but there was an unconcealable complacency on his face, but seeing Fu Yingying's mediocre reaction, he couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Watching the performances of several people, Song Yan was secretly amused, no matter whether it was the rich second generation or the second generation official, as long as he didn't provoke him, everyone could live in peace.

"It's fate if we meet each other. Why don't we play together?" Zhang Fan looked at Fu Yingying and asked with earnest eyes.

This made Ma Rourou feel a little uncomfortable, but thinking of Zhang Fan's identity, she dared not say anything.

"A Yan, what do you think?" Fu Yingying did not answer Zhang Fan, but asked Song Yan for his opinion.

"There are so many people, let's go together." Song Yan said lightly.

"Okay then, let's go together!" Zhang Fan said excitedly.

During the next play, Zhang Fan showed unabashed courtesy to Fu Yingying, but Fu Yingying kept a certain distance from him, but Ma Rourou became more and more uncomfortable, and looked at Fu Yingying with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

"By the way, Song Yan, you should still be a student now, right?" Guo Shuai asked casually.

"Well, senior year."

"Then what do your parents do?" Guo Shuai continued to ask.

"They're all ordinary people."

Hearing that Song Yan's parents were just ordinary people, Guo Shuai looked at him with a little more contempt. As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and things are divided into groups. They are either the second generation of rich or the second generation of officials. Simply put , either have power or money.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to play together.

Knowing that Song Yan was just a child of an ordinary family, Guo Shuai and the others secretly alienated him and isolated him.

While Ma Rourou and Fu Yingying were going to the bathroom, Guo Shuai quietly pulled Zhang Fan aside, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Zhang, I have already found out, that kid is just an ordinary person!"

"Well, well done." Zhang Fan patted Guo Shuai on the shoulder.

After coming out of the zoo, it was almost noon, Guo Shuai suggested to find a nearby hotel for dinner.

This proposal was echoed by everyone. After all, after walking in the zoo for so long, everyone was already tired and hungry.

The food in the scenic area is notoriously expensive, but this group of rich second generations don't care.

We came to a nearby big hotel together.

The food was very rich, and in order to increase the atmosphere, Zhang Fan also deliberately ordered two bottles of red wine worth tens of thousands.

After eating, Zhang Fan called the waiter to check out, and Guo Shuai took out his credit card first.

The waiter said politely: "You spent a total of 860 yuan, and the change is [-] yuan."

"Swipe the card." Guo Shuai handed the credit card to the other party.

The waiter apologized: "I'm sorry sir, the credit card machine in our store is out of order today, so please pay in cash."

"No way, who brings so much cash these days? You don't mean to find fault, do you?" Guo Shuai shouted dissatisfied.

"Okay, Guo Shuai, if you pay in cash, you can pay in cash. I have [-] here, so everyone make up!" Zhang Fan waved his hand.

"I don't have the habit of bringing cash. I only have a few dozen dollars here." Guo Shuai shrugged helplessly and looked at Yang Qing.

Yang Qing quickly said: "Don't look at me, I don't have the habit of carrying cash with me."

"I have 8000 yuan here." Gu Meili took out 8000 yuan in cash from her satchel and said.

"There's no reason for a girl to pay for the meal, Meili, you should put away the money!" Zhang Fan pulled his face deliberately.

"Okay then, I'll just put it away!" Gu Meili said with a smile.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Song Yan.

Up to this time, he still couldn't see that Zhang Fan and the others deliberately designed to make him look ugly, and he was just a fool.

He smiled, took out 5000 yuan in cash from his pocket and put it on the table: "This is the meal money for me and Yingying, Yingying, let's go!"

"it is good!"

Fu Yingying is not stupid. During the tour, she could see that this group of people intentionally isolated Song Yan. Now that they are paying the bill, they are obviously targeting Song Yan. The hotel card machine is broken. This reason is too lame. Such a big guy Is it just a credit card machine in the hotel?

Walking out of the box, Fu Yingying said with some guilt: "Ah Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't know they were such people?"

"It's okay, some people always feel that they are superior to others, and they will lose points if they care about such people!" Song Yan said disapprovingly.

"Well, that's true!" Fu Yingying nodded. In the eyes of ordinary people, the mayor is indeed very noble, but in her eyes, the mayor is just an ordinary person.

In the private room, Zhang Fan's face was a bit gloomy. He glared at Guo Shuai. It was all this guy's bad idea. Not only did he not embarrass Song Yan, but was exposed by others. However, he felt a little more towards Song Yan in his heart hate.

[Author's Digression]: Here is an answer to the question of the student with the tail number 725. Mosquito updates five chapters every day. What you said is less than ten chapters in three days is definitely slandering Mosquito.

This is the fourth update today, and the fifth update will follow

Chapter 181 Two Magic Weapons

Just as Fu Yingying was thinking about where to take Song Yan for an afternoon excursion, Song Yan's cell phone rang suddenly.

After answering the phone, Song Yan said to Fu Yingying with an apologetic face: "Yingying, I'm afraid I can't accompany you this afternoon, I have something to do."

"It's okay, I've actually visited these places many times." Fu Yingying smiled disapprovingly, but a hint of disappointment flashed deep in her eyes.

The call was from Fu Qingfeng, but it was Han Dongshan who tracked down the whereabouts of the middle-aged farmer who sold the copper ring.

When Song Yan arrived at Jubao Pavilion, Fu Qingfeng and Han Dongshan were already waiting for him in the hall.

After a brief greeting, Han Dongshan began to introduce: "The other party's name is Zhang Tiezhu, 43 years old, a villager in Niutou Village. This guy is usually idle and likes to gamble, so he owes a lot of gambling debts. When the pressure is tight, he will start the business of fighting.

Three months ago, this guy should have successfully poured a bucket. This copper ring is just one of the items he sold. According to our investigation, this guy sold a total of five items, which were sold to five antique companies including us. shop. "

"Which five antique shops? Have they sold all the things they bought?" Song Yan asked eagerly. He wondered if the iron pillar was the tomb of a cultivator upside down.