Peach Luck Unparalleled

Chapter 483 Fighting the rich

Yang Jiajun held up the key with a sincere expression on his face.

Zhou Musi didn't have the slightest intention of accepting the gift. Seeing that she was about to stand cold, one of her roommates hurriedly said, "Student Qin, what kind of gift are you going to give Sisi? Is it the three-tiered cake?"

In a word, everyone's attention was on Qin Feng.

In terms of the size of the birthday cake, he has already lost to Young Master Yang. If the gift he presents is not as good as other people's, then it will be true.

But everyone believed that Yang Shaoying must be the winner, because his gift was worth more than 5000 million!

He smiled slightly and said, "Well, I've really prepared a gift."

Turning over the palm of the hand, an emerald green pendant appeared in the palm of the hand, emitting a faint light under the light. This is a piece of extremely high-grade emerald, which is the legendary emerald.

"It's so green, isn't it true?" a roommate snorted.

If it is real emerald-grade jadeite, the value of this pendant will be higher. As the saying goes, gold has a price and jade is priceless, that's the reason.In particular, the depletion of jade raw materials in recent years has abruptly increased the price by more than ten times or even dozens of times.

Yang Jiajun narrowed his eyes, he believed that this piece of jade was real, because he had just attended a jade fair a few days ago, and there was a piece of jade that was very similar in color and luster, and the price of that piece of jade was 1.2 million .

Although the price quoted at the fair was quite watery and far from the actual shipping price, the daring to bid a price of 1.2 million showed that the quality of that piece of jade was really good.

"It's so beautiful, I like it very much, sister... My husband, can you put it on for me?" Zhou Musi knew that he would not fool himself with that fake, because he had a lot of valuable things in his hand.

"Okay, as long as you like it." He stood up and put the pendant on her snow-white neck. The snow-white skin made the jade more emerald green.

She showed her position with actions, and never took another look at Yang Jiajun's key from the beginning to the end.

Resentment appeared in Yang Jiajun's eyes, and the key in his hand became a burden, and he didn't know whether to keep holding it or put it back in his pocket.

"Sisi, Young Master Yang has put in so much effort, you see?" The roommate didn't give up, and continued to speak for the surnamed Yang.

Zhou Musi snorted: "His gift is too expensive, I can't bear it. Yang Shao, thank you for helping me book the room today. My boyfriend will pay for it later, so you don't have to worry about it. Also, the one you brought The cake is very beautiful, but I still want to eat my boyfriend's one, as for yours, you can distribute it to those who want to eat it, such as my three roommates."

The three roommates blushed. What Zhou Musi said was that the three of them were eating their own food.

Yang Jiajun was extremely embarrassed. He thought that if he threw out a villa worth 5000 million yuan, the beauty would be tempted, but he didn't expect that in the end, he didn't even bother to look at it.

Two months ago, he accidentally saw a photo of a freshman from Beijing Film Academy, and fell in love with Zhou Musi involuntarily. He used various connections to finally find a chance to meet a beautiful woman.

Then, he launched an offensive against the beauties.

But at this moment, Zhou Musi asked for leave and went back to Pingyuan Province. It was said that she was celebrating her aunt's birthday, and later it was reported that she was an endorsement for a certain company.Yang Shao waited like this for dozens of days.

The goddess in my heart finally came back, but she came back in a luxury sports car, even more expensive than the car he often drives to pick up girls.

Moreover, I also heard that the goddess has a boyfriend.

But Yang Jiajun didn't give up. He felt that he still had a chance. No one in the capital would dare to snatch girls from him, let alone those bumpkins outside the capital who had never seen the world. How could Zhou Musi like bumpkins.

In addition, he felt that it would be more fulfilling to snatch Zhou Musi back from others.

But now, the sense of accomplishment has turned into a naked slap in the face.

He sat down angrily, drank the red wine in the glass in front of him, then squeezed out a smile, and asked, "This friend looks very unfamiliar, where is he?"

Qin Feng replied, "I'm still in school, a sophomore at Pingyuan University."

There was a trace of disdain in Yang Jiajun's eyes, and he asked again: "Where are your parents high school? I have no other intentions, I just want to make friends with you. My mother is the chairman of Shiyu Group, and it is not a big company. It ranks in the middle of the world's top [-]. My father is the vice minister of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, and he is not a high-ranking official, haha."

When he was talking, he had a normal face, showing a generous demeanor that showed his old background.

Qin Feng shrugged and said, "My parents are already dead, so I really have no way to compare with you."

"That's really unfortunate." Yang Shao pretended to be sad.

Zhou Musi couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Yang Jiajun, if you want to compare with you, you can directly compare with Brother Feng. Is it interesting to compete for father?"

The roommate said unhappily: "Sisi, you are wrong to say that. Young Master Yang is a rare elite. Even if he doesn't fight his father, he still beats a group of people."

"That's right, he's the second-generation rich and second-generation official!" Qin Feng said with a smile, "The two of us really can't compare because of the difference in seniority."

Yang Jiajun thought he had given in, and said with a smile: "Everyone is the same age, don't say that seniority is not seniority."

"Wrong, you and I are of the wrong generation." Qin Feng shook a finger and said in a leisurely manner: "You are the second generation of rich and official, but I am the first generation of rich and official. According to seniority, you should at least call me uncle."

bang...

Yang Shao slapped the table with his palm, his face darkened: "What did you say?"

"That's right, how can you dare to call yourself the official generation and the rich generation?" The roommate still stood by Yang Jiajun's side.

Qin Feng stared at Young Master Yang's face and said, "I am the chairman of the Qin Group, but you are the son of the chairman. Am I a generation older than you? Your father is a vice minister, what about you? What about you?" What kind of officer? To tell you the truth, I am a lieutenant colonel officer of the Ministry of National Defense. Of course, I am not as good as your father in terms of rank, but I am younger. If I were at your father’s age, I would only get a deputy minister. , I just hit my head to death."

Zhou Musi went on to say: "You, the second generation, are you ashamed to be arrogant in front of the first generation?"

The three roommates were dumbfounded. It is understandable to say that they have never heard of other companies, but the Qin Group is in the limelight these days, and the supply of cosmetics it produces is in short supply. Even a woman knows this company.

Coupled with the status of a lieutenant colonel, it is enough to instantly kill any one of his peers.

The most important thing is that all of Qin Feng's work was done by himself. Those second-generation rich and second-generation officials are not at the same level at all.

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