Chapter 100 A group of poor b
In the heart of a bustling commercial street, there is an exquisite quadrangle courtyard building with a huge fountain in front of it. The water sparkles and shines brightly.
The magnificent hall of the clubhouse, with its high ceiling and dazzling decorations, is adorned with dozens of giant peony patterns inlaid with gold, making the entire hall look luxurious and elegant. Several guests are sitting on the sofa, sipping tea and chatting leisurely, while the impeccably dressed waiters stand at a distance, maintaining a warm smile.
When a group of people came in, the handsome waiter walked up and didn't show any inappropriate expression because of their casual clothes. He smiled and welcomed them, but it was the dozens of guests in the living room who saw that the few people's clothes were slightly shabby and some of them sneered at the corners of their mouths.
Hao Lianyuan, standing afar, was forever a giant with an icy gaze thousands of miles away, his dark blue eyes deep and piercing. With just one glance at those people, he made them feel a chill run down their spines.
The top club of Lan Shui, Hao Lianyuan and Ling Wu Feng, as well as Yuan Jie and Shangguan Yan Fei Xin, are naturally all qualified to enter, but some people just don't bother, like Ling Wu Feng.
Today, he's wearing what seems to be casual attire, but ordinary people wouldn't know that this seemingly casual outfit is top-notch bespoke, and it can't be had for less than tens of millions. Today, he's unusually not wearing contact lenses, revealing a somewhat pale yet handsome face, stunningly beautiful, standing beside Ke Huan Ye, fiddling with his slightly long fingernails.
"Shall we go to the restaurant or the bar?" Hao Lianyuan waved his hand at the waiter and turned to look at Ke Huan Ye, a playful smile spreading across his face, causing the waiter to pause for a second.
Hao Lianshao, they naturally all knew that as soon as he arrived in Lan Shui, he became a top member of the club. Every time, he was received by the manager alone. Today, he brought so many friends, and they naturally didn't dare to neglect them.
Ke Huanye shrugged indifferently, and when she just came out, everyone had already changed their clothes. At this moment, she was wearing a casual outfit, with a pair of dark blue sneakers that didn't match her clothes on her feet. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail, and she slightly tilted her head to look at the boy with a shaved head beside her, narrowing her eyes slightly, asking: "A Chi, are you hungry?"
Xie Yuan came here for the first time, didn't know the rules, looking at the magnificent hall, quieted down for the first time, holding Qiao Xintong's arm, wondering what she was thinking.
"Where did this group of poor people come from? Dressed like that and still dare to come to the club, get out of the way and let the big brothers go in."
Behind him, some unknown arrogant person suddenly made a sarcastic remark, the voice was ear-piercing. The expression on the face of the young man beside Ke Huan Ye immediately became exceptionally colorful, conveying the same dangerous message: this guy is asking for death!
Ke Huan Ye dug into her ear, slowly turned around, a beautiful face smiled faintly, even the small dimples on her cheek were filled with laughter. Her white fingers stretched out, pointing at the dozens of young people dressed in neat attire and speaking eloquently at the door: "Who is it? Do you guys know them?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't know him. The waiter who had just served them rushed over to try and stop the situation from escalating. As he reached the entrance where dozens of young people were gathered, before he could even speak, the person opposite him started cursing: "What kind of thing is this? A small town like Lan Water City, I have to come here and still have to consider my mood?! You're all poor, yet you dare to act superior in front of me!"
