Ye Wangchuan gave her the VIP card of Lanting. The environment there was quiet and peaceful, suitable for a group of people to gather and play.
The other students in Class A didn't know where Lanting was, so they all raised their hands in agreement.
Only Liang Bowen's family was well-off, and he had already figured out some of Beijing's high-end consumption places before coming to Beijing.
As soon as I heard Qiao Nian say she was going to Lanting to sing.
He was silent for a moment, touched the bridge of his nose, followed the footsteps of the main group, and thought to himself: Tsk, Lanting, Sister Nian is not talking about the club where a private room costs six figures and non-members are not allowed to enter, right
In the world of big guys, singing a song doesn’t just require going to KTV.
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The large group of people in Class A were walking happily and did not notice a black Bugatti coupe parked on the side of Qingda Road.
Liang Bowen saw the coupe when he passed by.
The car's Beijing license plate number is a consecutive number with three of the same digits.
But he only took a glance and then looked away. Having seen the world, he was quite calm when he saw these things.
After all, the last time he came to Beijing to visit Sister Nian, he had seen the most awesome license plate number.
Beijing.888888.
Compared to this license plate number, a series of consecutive numbers + three identical numbers seems so plain and simple.
He didn't even look at what the person in the car looked like, he just walked around Qiao Nian without looking back!
…
In the car.
Two well-dressed young men sat in the driver's seat and the passenger seat. The man in the driver's seat was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.
He is about the same age as Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si.
He exudes an elite aura.
He is thin and wears a pair of glasses on his nose. If you look closely, you will find that the lenses of the glasses are not thick and they are just for fun. His facial features are very outstanding, and the silver-gray suit he wears has a special aura. Anyway, he is the kind of person you will definitely take a second look at when he appears in the crowd.
"Is that your sister?" The man in the passenger seat was not as good-looking as him, but he seemed more approachable and friendly than him. At this moment, he raised his chin curiously and nodded in the direction where Qiao Nian and his group left.
It was obvious that he was asking Qiao Nian.
The young man sitting in the driver's seat frowned immediately, as if the other party had asked a question that annoyed him, and hummed impatiently.
"is her."
His friend immediately smiled and said, "She's pretty and has so many friends around her. Your sister is usually popular."
Jiang Yao didn't know what to say, so he just kept silent.
I squinted my eyes and looked in the direction the girl left. The girl was wearing a baseball cap and stood out like a crane among chickens in the group of people. She was indeed very eye-catching compared with her peers.
He has the aura of a bandit.
He doesn't look like a docile person.
"But I heard her friends call her Qiao Nian when I passed by just now. Um, did your sister change her name? Or is Qiao Nian her nickname?"
His friend propped up his chin, looking puzzled: "You always told me your sister's name is Jiang Xianrou, how come she was given this nickname? They are totally unrelated."
When Jiang Yao heard him mention Jiang Xianrou's name, his facial features softened, not as hard as before. He held the steering wheel with his hands and explained to him coldly, "She is not the sister I usually tell you about."
"???"
Seeing the other party's confused face, Jiang Yao patiently continued with a cold look in his eyes, "This is my uncle's daughter. I just found her back from Raocheng. If you must count her, she is my cousin. Not my biological sister."
(End of this chapter)