Speaking of hotpot, Qiao Nian was quite interested. She said "hmm", put away her phone and followed him.
"I'll go drive." Ye Wangchuan curled his lips.
He walked in front to lead the way. When he passed Wen Ziyu, he didn't even glance at him and just passed by him.
Qiao Nian did the same, following him and passing by Wen Ziyu.
It wasn't that she was impolite or had any problem with Wen Ziyu, she simply forgot that such a person had approached her before.
As soon as they left, only Gu San and Wen Ziyu were left.
Compared to Ye Wangchuan, who didn't treat his "opponent" as a human being, Gu San thought he was still somewhat humane. When he passed by Wen Ziyu, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, with a sympathetic expression on his face, and said in a very soft voice: "My condolences!"
Wen Ziyu: “…”
Just then, his cell phone rang.
Wen Ziyu stared at the direction the three people left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time. It was not until his cell phone rang impatiently that he absentmindedly lowered his head to check the caller ID.
Fu Ge.
He frowned and slowly put the phone to his ear.
"Hello? Um, I'm at school. Just now?"
He glanced again at the pillar where Qiao Nian had just stood and leaned against, and recalled in his mind the bandit-like and ostentatious look in his eyes.
Feeling lost, he said, "I just encountered some problems, but now everything is fine. You guys eat first, send me the address and I'll come right over."
Having said that, he hung up the phone.
After a while, a message popped up, sending him a location location, which was near the school, a fairly high-end restaurant. After the location, Fu Ge sent him a message.
The general meaning is, 'my girlfriend just finished an exam and was a little tired, so they decided not to go somewhere too far to eat and just found a random restaurant near the school. Next time she is free, he will treat her to a meal at a high-end club.'
Wen Ziyu looked at the message he sent to explain, his eyelashes drooping, his pretty face expressionless, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain in the depths of his eyes.
He casually replied with an "OK".
But I don’t agree with it in my heart.
There are only a few top students in the Finance Department of Tsinghua University, and even fewer of them will have a bright future. Fu Ge is pretty good. He is young, has some brains, and comes from a decent family. He and he are assigned to the same dormitory, so based on the principle of making friends, they have a good relationship and can be considered friends.
As for Fu Ge, he was okay when I first met him, but after getting to know him for a long time, I’m a little confused about how to describe him.
For example, the message he just sent to himself.
It's too vain!
He wants to bring his girlfriend to treat everyone in the dormitory to a meal and introduce his girlfriend to everyone. There is nothing wrong with that.
I heard that his girlfriend has good grades and is also taking the independent enrollment exam. They are both juniors from the same school, so they can help take care of her in the future.
But if you want to treat us, then treat us. This is Beijing. It's not like you're going around the city. Here, you can find a rich man every three steps and a wealthy family every five steps.
The Fu family is considered a good family in the surrounding area and is well-known. But when they come to Beijing, a place where many talented people are hiding, the Fu family's background is not enough.
Fu Ge could at most spend money to book a decent restaurant for dinner. In Beijing, any high-end club requires a certain status to enter. It was difficult for him to enter, so what did he say about inviting everyone to go? Wasn't this just bragging and trying to save his face
Wen Ziyu himself came from an upper-class background, and he looked down upon his behavior of trying to cover up something that only made it more obvious.
He looked again at the location address Fu Ge sent him, deleted the message, put the phone in his pocket, and walked out of the school gate.
(End of this chapter)