Big-name school flower: the president is a devil

Chapter 310
In the center of the bustling commercial street, there is an elegant courtyard-style building, with a huge fountain in front of the door, and the water is shining and dazzling.

The resplendent lobby of the clubhouse is tall and eye-catching. Dozens of giant gold-inlaid peonies set off the luxury and elegance of the entire lobby. Several guests on the sofa seats are drinking tea and chatting leisurely. The well-dressed waiters are standing Not far away kept smiling.

Seeing a group of people coming in, the handsome waiter stepped forward and did not show any inappropriate expressions because of their casual clothes. The shabby clothes raised the corners of his mouth ironically.

Hao Lianyuan and others are always as cold as a giant and thousands of miles away. His dark blue eyes are deep and cold, and when he looks at those people, it makes people feel a little cold.

Lanshui's top clubs, Hao Lianyuan and Ling Wufeng, Yuan Jie and Shangguan Yanfeixin are all qualified to join, but some people just disdain them, such as Ling Wufeng.

Today's him seems to be dressed casually, and ordinary people naturally don't know that this seemingly casual clothes are top-level custom-made clothes, and he can't get them without millions. Today's him, for the first time, did not wear contact lenses, With a pale handsome face, alluring and beautiful, standing beside Ke Huanye, playing with his slightly long nails.

"The restaurant or the lounge first?" Hao Lianyuan waved at the waiter, then turned to look at Ke Huanye, with a funny smile on his face, which made the waiter stunned for a second.

Master Hao Lian, they all know that when they first arrived in Lanshui, they became the top members of the club. Every time, the manager received him alone. Today he brought so many friends, so they naturally dare not neglect him.

Ke Huanye shrugged indifferently. When she came out, everyone had already changed their clothes. At this moment, she was wearing casual casual clothes, and she was wearing a pair of nondescript dark blue sneakers. Her long hair was loosely tied into a ponytail. , tilted his head slightly, looked at the cut-cut boy beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "A Chi, are you hungry?"

It was the first time Xie Yuan came here, and he didn't know the rules. Looking at the magnificent hall, he calmed down for the first time, holding Qiao Xinzhu's arm, wondering what he was thinking.

"Where is a group of poor bastards who dare to come to the club dressed like this, get out and let the old men go in."

Behind him, some arrogant person who didn't know the so-called cursed sarcastically, the voice was piercing, and the expression on the young man's face immediately became wonderful, conveying the same dangerous message, this person wants to die!
Ke Huanye picked out his ears, turned around slowly, a beautiful face was smiling, even the small dimples on the cheeks were full of smiles, and stretched out his white fingers, pointing at the dozens of people dressed in clothes at the door. The young man who was particular about talking and spitting dung thought for a while, and looked around his own people: "Who is it? Do you know each other?"

Everyone shook their heads unanimously, expressing that they did not know each other. The waiter just now was busy trying to prevent the situation from continuing to develop. He walked up to the dozens of young people who had just entered the door. Before he could speak, the people on the opposite side didn't know what to do. Cursed away: "What, a small Lanshui City, let me come here depends on my mood! A group of poor bastards dare to pretend to be uncle in front of the uncle."

(End of this chapter)