My youth love story can't be so scumbag

Chapter 220 One Pianpian My Son

Tang Yi seems to be able to understand the colorful cars, colorful lights, and Han Dagen's so-called high society.

An important feature of the differences in ancient response levels is color.As civilians, they only have pure gray in Tsing Yi and sarong.Then, as the level increases, the colors gradually increase, especially red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, which are colors that ordinary people do not deserve to have and cannot experience.

This theory is still valid today.

Compared with the warm green of the common people when they were simple and small, the upper class does have more colors.

"Follow me, commoner."

Coming out of the scissors gate, Han Dagen, full of flamboyance, walked to the front first, wanting to be Tang Yi's master.

However, Tang Yi, who was walking slowly on the red carpet, looked more like a young and wealthy man than him.

The fit and luxurious suit doesn't make any drama on Tang Yi's body.The specially made back hairstyle did not make Tang Yi feel greasy and philistine.Due to his outstanding appearance, Tang Yi is more noble than everyone else in his gestures, like a prince who walked out of a castle, it can be said to be...

Pianpian my son.

"Click, click, click -" the camera followed suit and focused on Tang Yi.

And Tang Yi, who walked calmly behind Han Dagen, also became the eyes of everyone - among them, there are not a few strong women and rich women with billions of dollars.

Looking at these famous ladies and ladies, Tang Yi suddenly had an idea: If you just make a vote among these people, you may be able to eat for several years!

Rich women in the upper class would never imagine how embarrassing Tang Yi thinks when his eyes are bright and gloomy.

"...You bastard, how dare a mere commoner steal my limelight?!" Han Dagen is a master who gets angry easily, especially when others force him to pretend to be snatched away.

"Hello, Mr. Driver, you can go to a special hotel for rest." Just when Han Dagen was depressed, the security guard who checked the invitation in front of the Ye family villa stopped him politely.And because the rich man's driver can't be offended, he used the very respectful title of 'Mr. Driver'.

"...I'm the driver? You say I'm the driver?"

Han Dagen was mad with anger, pointed at himself, and asked the other party with a dull face.

"Don't contradict others." Tang Yi patted Han Dagen on the shoulder, and said very compassionately, "Go and park the car."

"Fart, what the hell are you talking about!" For the first time, Han Dagen let out a dirty spitting sound because his identity was misunderstood.From this point of view, his aristocratic elegance did not go deep into the bone marrow, but was at best superficial.

"Hehe." With a pretentious posture, Tang Yi especially Marysu straightened the tie under his neck, and said half annoyed, "Nobles in the upper class usually breathe fragrance, how can you be so rude and noisy like you? Get out of the way." Come on, don't be ashamed anymore."

"What are you..."

It's strange that Han Dagen couldn't stop swearing today.

"This is an invitation card, please take a closer look." Tang Yi took out the invitation card that Han Dagen had ordered him to show now, and then said in an anti-customer manner, "Can I take him in? Excuse me, I didn't see any of them." My old country cousin wants a buffet too."

"You and I……"

Han Dagen, who originally planned to use Tang Yi as a slave, did not know that this guy was so insidious.

"Buffet? Puchi—"

The security guard didn't laugh, but the celebrities behind Tang Yi, seeing Han Dagen, who was particularly rustic after Tang Yi's description, covered their mouths and sniggered.

"That's right, this kid is still worried about being fined if he can't finish the buffet." Tang Yi's humor made the ladies behind him laugh.

"You bastard, stop talking...my Han family..."

"Master Han!" the security guard exclaimed.

"You have eyesight."

Finally, Han Dagen, whose name had been rectified, smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the young master of the Han family? The eldest son of a wealthy family who started from scratch with $[-] and earned tens of millions? My God, it's such a young and handsome man, it's so surprising."

"Yes, it's me."

Closing his eyes, Han Dagen felt the courtship of the nobles with his heart.

"As expected of the first heir of the Korean group, I can no longer describe it as extraordinary. I'm sorry, but I'm in love with him."

"My pleasure."

When intoxicated by compliments, Han Dagen likes to close his eyes and listen.

"Unfortunately, she is already engaged to Miss Ye family, we have no chance."

"No, all pretty ladies are my concern."

Opening his eyes, Han Dagen, who had been blown to the point of swelling, started the lady harvesting operation.

However, he discovered that...

Those beautiful ladies who should be around him are all shining in Tang Yi's eyes.

wrong!

It is Lao Tzu who is young and promising!

His pauper's clothes are all bought by me!

Come here and lick Lao Tzu, a nobleman!

"Nothing." With a shallow smile, Tang Yi gave the ladies behind him endless imagination, "You are all very good ladies."

"Yeah——" the lady laughed.

"...Nobleman." Strangely, Han Dagen, who was originally angry, looked at Tang Yi who was shining beside him, and he was a little forgetful.It wasn't until the guy smiled mockingly at himself that he realized that he was completely irritated, "Tang Yi, I've never seen such a brazen person!"

"Why are you scolding yourself?"

Tang Yi looked at Han Dagen in shock.

"..."

The ladies behind them also began to observe monkeys in a civilized manner.

……

"I didn't expect, Old Han, that you have such face." Tang Yi said in surprise.

"Shut up, bastard! How dare you tease me like this, can you tarnish the dignity of a nobleman?" Angrily, Han Dagen, the goblet of wine in his hand shook violently.

"Well, the child has never seen the world, so I'm just joking with you." Tang Yi patted Han Dagen on the shoulder and said with a wicked face.

Then, he looked around again, in a villa in the Ye family's mansion, the main living room was luxuriously and noblely furnished.I realized later that I had such an amazing classmate.

"Hehe, I don't care about you." Han Dagen picked up the wine and took a sip quietly.After drinking, Han Dagen, who was in this house, suddenly, his eyes began to look lonely involuntarily.And, borrowing the scene to express his feelings, "I still remember that when I saw her for the first time, she was here. Now that I think about it, it's really embarrassing..."

"It's so fragrant!"

Completely ignoring Han Dagen, Tang Yi was already eating.Liberate all the shackles, uphold the spirit of walking around without enough food, and work hard to prostitute for free!

"I can't stand you." After giving Tang Yi a blank look, Han Dagen continued to stare at the second floor of the spiral staircase...

The flower in the water that I saw once bloomed here and there.

At that time, when he, a nobleman, looked up at her, a commoner, he felt that there was an irreparable distance between the two of them.

That's right, the humble one is myself.

"ton ton ton—"

When Han Dagen took a big sip of red wine unwillingly, on the second floor of the spiral staircase...

A familiar piano sound appeared.

Chapter 220 Two Looks Like Love

In the spacious and luxurious hall, in addition to the business conversations that successful people like to hear, there are rich young men and ladies, full of high-end conversations.In this fairly quiet air, the brisk sound of the piano can completely postpone those important or unimportant things...

"What a beautiful piano performance, is it a master artist?"

"The sound came from the second floor, and it seemed like a girl was playing."

"I see, where is the eldest lady of the Ye family, she is so beautiful..."

Following the discussion of the guests, Tang Yi also turned his gaze away...

The precious and expensive piano was placed on the second floor attic.From the performer's point of view, all the seats in the hall can be overlooked from here.However, the figure in that direction would never look down on the crowd of people. The girl in a white dress with a backless back danced on the blackboard keys with green fingers, and there was a smile on her face. Ethereal and calm lake water.And below, as the audience's guest, is the shallow water mayfly watching this water flower.

"..."

Putting down the free prawns in his hands, Tang Yi looked up at Luo Siyu's side face during the performance from the first floor.Unknowingly, I was fascinated.

It turns out that Han Dagen is not exaggerating. Luo Siyu in another world is completely different from what Tang Yi saw with his own eyes...

The Luo Siyu I saw before, although he pretended to be smiling, his eyes were always gentle and peaceful.

And the Luo Siyu I saw at this time, the inconspicuous smile on the corner of his mouth, although there is no trace of acting, no flattery to please others, but that kind of elegance and arrogance, without a trace of oppression, as if...

No one in sight.

"Clap clap-"

After the performance, the nobles in the hall of the villa spontaneously burst into applause.Amidst the applause, the performer looked around them gracefully and nodded politely.Moreover, the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth did not change, until his gaze converged with the familiar friend who unexpectedly appeared here on the first floor, it was rare to stop for half a second.

Only the player on the water mirror and the listener quietly standing in front of the water piano are aware of this half-second.

At this moment, the world returns to tranquility.

At this moment, there is only you and me in the world.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to Gouzi's birthday party." The one who broke the tranquility between Tang Yi and Luo Siyu was none other than the leader of the civilian family, Luo Siyu's stepfather surnamed Ye, whom Han Dagen loathes so much. dad!

After Papa Ye appeared, worldly and obsequious smiles appeared in batches.The father with a big belly and a round bald head in a suit and leather shoes did not introduce his daughter who played the OP at the banquet at all.Instead, he brought out the only son of the Ye family Jingui, who was similar in appearance to him and had a round head, called Ye Jingen's son for short.

"As expected of Mr. Ye's son, he must be as handsome as you when he grows up."

"I wish Mr. Ye a happy birthday and success in his studies."

"I wish Mr. Ye..."

Whether it's upper class or lower class, matters of face are never ambiguous.Especially when showing face like this, it is even more necessary to pretend to be in place.

Under Ye's father's order, the servants of the Ye family directly took out an international certificate, and asked Ye Jingen to hold it on his chest as if he was holding a funeral photo, showing two upper and lower die teeth, and smiling at the camera.

This move aroused the praise of "Young Master Ye, the proud son of heaven" which lasted for 5 minutes.

Five minutes later, Papa Ye began to conduct business exchanges with all the prominent figures present at the meeting.

Therefore, Ye Jingen's birthday party was essentially over.

"Hehe, it's just a fake certificate that I bought, and I showed it off." The real academic master Han Dagen said disdainfully after seeing the certificate in Ye Jingen's hand.

"Can you tell the truth from the fake? Niubi."

Tang Yi, who came back to his senses, sighed.

"Of course the proof is true, the Ye family does not lack this energy." Han Dagen explained lightly, and then sarcastically, "However, that guy is completely a playful dude, and his father is also a pampered upstart. To be honest, I don't like everyone in this family, except Siyu."

"So you brought up the engagement?" Tang Yi, who suddenly thought of something, asked curiously.

"...Of course the weak and weak Ye family proposed it first!" Han Dagen paused, and said a little embarrassed and arrogantly, "Because Siyu is worthy of me, so I... reluctantly agreed, you Any comments?"

"No."

Shaking his head, Tang Yi suddenly fell into a serious thought.

"Hey! You bastard... what are you thinking?"

After realizing that something was wrong with Tang Yi, Han Dagen faltered and asked forcefully.

"I was thinking, if the Ye family hadn't engaged Luo Siyu to Han Dagen's family..." Because Han Dagen had mentioned this issue, Tang Yi naturally extended, "Who else will I look for?"

"..." For the first time, Tang Yi pierced Han Dagen's heart.Because the raising of this question further explained one thing, that is, the marriage between Luo Siyu and herself was just a matter between two families and had nothing to do with love.Therefore, Han Dagen became angry, "It is neither a prostitute daughter nor a biological daughter. A philistine businessman who has successfully speculated in the economic wave, why would Siyu, who was born so humble, become the daughter of a wealthy family? Of course, after raising her , and then sell it as a businessman. If the Han family does not agree, Siyu can still marry young masters in education, politics, and finance. Even if the price is higher, the target can be a widowed middle-aged man with a lot of children and grandchildren The lewd, slutty old ghost."

"This is... her fate."

Tang Yi understood that what Luo Siyu didn't want her to intervene in was indeed not easy.

"Hehe, if it's me." Holding a dangling glass of red wine, Han Dagen said with a wry smile, "It's better than other bad old men... right?"

"En." Tang Yi picked up a goblet, touched the wall of the glass with Han Dagen, and took a sip slowly.

"...Hehe." Han Dagen suddenly blushed slightly, and after a pause, he quickly said arrogantly, "Of course, you still have vision."

Then, after the two had a sip of each other, they both fell into a brief silence until...

"Hey handsome, want to dance?"

Until a few beautiful ladies approached the two of them.

Sweeping away all the melancholy, he smiled charmingly with Dagen: "My honor."