Chapter 147 Brother Huan is angry and embarrassed!

Liang Chuchu's attitude is not arrogant, but the rich lady's sense of superiority is still very strong. At least it will not be too offensive.

Liu Mingzhu chatted with him as an old classmate on the side of the road. The latter suddenly glanced at Tang Huan and said angrily: "I won't introduce this handsome guy to me? Don't you treat me as a classmate?"

Both graduated from Bai University and worked in Baicheng to get married. The two sides had some contacts on weekdays. Although class reunions were not frequent, they were not without them.

"Tang Huan, our Sheng Tian's supervisor." Liu Mingzhu said subtly.

"That's all?" Liang Chuchu said with a wicked smile. "I can't stop thinking about it, right?"

Before getting off the car, she saw Liu Mingzhu taking the initiative to hold Tang Huan's hand. It seemed that she was having an office romance.

Sheng Tian. She knew that the company opened by her old classmate Dong Qingqing can be said to be the first among their classmates to stand alone and the most capable one.

But Liang Chuchu was not envious at all. Because her husband and father-in-law's business are much better than Sheng Tian. She has seen Dong Qingqing's busyness with her own eyes. Where is it still a life for people? It's just that she is using her energy to make money.

How could she be as leisurely as her, spending endless money and living a wonderful and happy life?

One is to make some hard-earned money, and the other is to not even make hard-earned money. Liang Chuchu would not look down on these old classmates, but the complacency in her heart still could not be suppressed.

Her superiority is a ruthless harm to her old classmates.

Liu Mingzhu heard something in Liang Chuchu's words, rolled her eyes and said, "How long hasn't been here? Why is the squad leader so gossiped?"

"Life is too boring, so I have to find gossip to explain it." Liang Chuchu knew that Liu Mingzhu wanted to change the topic, but she didn't go into it.

After chatting for a while, she said enthusiastically: "We rarely meet, let's buy a few clothes together?"

Buy clothes together?

Liu Mingzhu doesn’t want to be stimulated by this. You can buy three colors for one piece. She can’t bear to buy one piece. The difference between the rich and the poor is too big. What’s the point of playing together?

She was about to refuse, but Liang Chuchu hugged Liu Mingzhu's shoulder: "Just treat it as accompanying me. My husband is still in a meeting and will come to see me later. At most, an hour."

Liu Mingzhu couldn't refuse, so she had to look at Tang Huan apologetically and nodded in agreement.

People don’t come up and show off their wealth or pretend to compete, but Liu Mingzhu really can’t resist it.

In Tang Huan's opinion, Liang Chuchu's mentality is actually easy to understand.

I am rich and very rich. But I usually play with me, and I am rich. I really have no presence and feel very unhappy.

Only by finding a few ordinary old acquaintances to play with can she reflect her meaning of existence. A little too much but not bad, rich wife's psychology. Tang Huan didn't say anything, just like a follower, for the two beauties.

Since she is a rich wife, she naturally has shops that Liu Mingzhu can't afford. She has been making comments for Liang Chuchu from beginning to end. She doesn't choose. Even if Liang Chuchu repeatedly advises her to be kind to her, it's okay to buy one or two items.

One piece costs 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, and Liu Mingzhu really can't afford it. Tang Huan is the same—

After Liang Chuchu persuaded her, she saw that her old classmate had no reaction, so she stopped forcing her to show off her wealth.

Tang Huan was bored and went out to smoke a cigarette with breath. When he came back, there was a man in a well-dressed suit next to Liang Chuchu. He was in his thirties and looked very elite.

"This is--" The man in the suit glanced at Tang Huan.

"My old classmate's colleague." Liang Chuchu smiled a little subtlely, but she also patiently explained to her husband.

"Hello. My surname is Qiu. This is my business card." The man in the suit took the initiative to send the business card. His eyes were clearly scanning Liu Mingzhu standing next to Tang Huan.

A bad boy, even Sister Liu dares to take a look around? She is also very brave in front of her wife.

Tang Huan noticed Mr. Qiu's eyes, and Liang Chuchu certainly did not ignore it. A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and it was obvious that her husband was a habitual offender.

This is probably the biggest trouble for women who marry into wealthy families.

My husband is rich, but everything you rely on your husband. Although you have been carefree, your personality and dignity are hard to win.

If you eat others, you are soft-mouthed and have short-handed hands. If you have taken advantage of it, why do you still make decisions for yourself?

According to the business card, Mr. Qiu is a young talent in the financial field. He sounds very high-end and fashionable. After a few words, Mr. Qiu invited him: "We are about to have dinner. If you don't mind, why not go together?"

Flirting with girls in person?

Is it too much?

Brother Huan, who was full of bad luck, was a little unhappy.

It’s okay to endure old classmates, but now you still have to endure 250 yuan. What kind of bullshit you have to have dinner together? Isn’t it just to provide you with one or two hours of dressing for time? It’s best to arouse Sister Liu’s favor, and you can also exchange contact information if you can’t.

As a friend, even Liang Chuchu is not convenient to stop him.

It’s an old routine, Brother Huan is very familiar with it.

He raised his wrist in an exaggerated manner: "We have booked the movie tickets, and it's too late."

"Which cinema?" Mr. Qiu was frivolous. "I will call the manager and ask the cinema to leave a hall for you. Just treat it as a first meeting gift."

So proud.

Just book a room?

Tang Huan smiled and shook his head: "It's interesting to watch more people. It's so boring for two people to watch in such a large cinema."

"That's easy to do. Apart from leaving a seat for you, other seats can be provided to movie fans for free." Mr. Qiu smiled confidently. "Is this okay?"

"Okay, your mother?"

Tang Huan cursed directly: "Are you fucking sick? I've given you a step, I have to be arrogant? Do you believe it or not? Do you think you are shave to death?"

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Chapter completed!