The last cultivator

Chapter 304 I'm Really Not Pretending
Bai Lengye was very speechless, you said that people nowadays are too vain, they don't care about cars, houses and banknotes, or they just show off their beauties and balances.

People nowadays are too vulgar, but Bai Lengye really wants to tell them that, in fact, I am more vulgar than you.

This modern man is a colleague of Mu Yanran, in his twenties, a sea turtle, he is the director of the company, he can be regarded as high-spirited, and his manner of speaking is inevitably somewhat arrogant.

But think about it, most of them are still in college in their twenties, and some are still working hard. This man is not bad, surpassing 90.00% of people of the same age.

"Yanran, I told you a long time ago, call me if you need something, why should we dress better for the party between our colleagues tonight..."

In other words, what the other party meant was that Bai Hanye didn't wear well, but this kind of turtle wouldn't know what it was like to wear [-] to [-] pieces of clothes.

Bai Lengye's clothes cost him tens of thousands of dollars. They are the latest styles from abroad. It is estimated that few people in China wear them. It's normal that this person doesn't know him.

"Yan Ran, why don't I take you there, the performance of this car is not bad." The man said with a chuckle, he felt that Bai Lengye was nothing compared to him except for his paler face.

"No, thank you, we'll take a taxi later."

Mu Yanran smiled slightly, and left with Bai Lengye, the man snorted coldly; "What are you dragging, isn't it just that you have a white face, and you want to be taken care of by others."

If Bai Lengye knew what the other party was thinking, he probably couldn't help but beat him up, he didn't look like a little boy, he was wronged.

"I'll eat it for you." Mu Yanran smiled and handed him a bunch of Mala Tang.

Bai Lengye took a bite, and the hot taste spread into his mouth. He liked this taste very much, and he ate it with relish.

"How's the food?" Bai Lengye said, throwing away the wooden stick.

Mu Yanran wiped off the grease from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile, "I feel like I've eaten enough, and it's getting dark now, should we go there?"

"En." Bai Lengye looked at the time and nodded.

"Let's go."

"Wait a moment."

Bai Lengye called the other party to stop, looked at the puzzled eyes of the other party, and said with a smile: "I know, many people like to show off now, I guess when we get there in a while, your colleagues will inevitably make irresponsible remarks." .”

"So in order for me not to pretend, I will be more high-profile this time, and I will send a car over."

After finishing speaking, Bai Hanye started to make a phone call. This was his territory, so he could send any car he wanted.

Not long after, a Lamborghini stopped in front of him, the younger brother got out of the car, nodded and bowed and handed the key to Bai Lengye.

"You..." Mu Yanran patted her forehead helplessly, Lamborghini, those colleagues of hers can't afford it for the rest of their lives.

"Let's go, this is not high-profile, or I will drive my Bugatti."

Bai Lengye opened the car door, and as soon as the scissor door went up, it attracted many people's eyes.

Sitting inside, there is a feeling of a combat cabin immediately, and I can't wait to step on the accelerator to the bottom and soar into the sky.

But this is just a wrong sentence. On the road, you should drive honestly, otherwise the car will fall apart if the big trailer hits it casually.

A few minutes later, the car stopped at a mid-to-high-end hotel. It is not easy to park the BMW and Mercedes-Benz here. However, when his Lamborghini came over, it still attracted the attention of many people. Some people couldn't walk anymore. They picked up their phones and started taking pictures.

"Tch, it's another rich second generation." Said a big boss wearing a thick gold chain.

"What's wrong with the rich second generation, look down on me." Bai Lengye looked at him provocatively and said.

The big boss showed anger, but the girl at the side pulled him and said, "Forget it, this rich second generation may have a very powerful father, let's get hot..."

When the big boss heard this, his nose turned out of anger, and he felt his face was thrown in, and he slapped the other party's face.

"You stinky bitch, what are you? I have plenty of money. If this rich second generation didn't rely on his father, what would he be?"

The other party was yelling there, Bai Lengye had already brought Mu Yanran in, he had the qualifications to be a rich second generation, unlike some people.

The waiter led them upstairs and entered a banquet hall. This banquet hall was not big, and there were more than 20 people in it. They were all handsome men and women, and they were also colleagues from Mu Yanran's company.

"Yan Ran, you're late, so punish yourself with a drink."

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." Mu Yanran took the wine glass and apologized.

"Yanran, as I said, the taxi is not good and smells bad." The man driving the Hyundai car came over and looked at Bai Lengye with disdain.

Mu Yanran smiled and didn't explain anything. After drinking the glass of wine, her little face was flushed, and Bai Lengye helped her to sit down.

Seeing the closeness of the two, some people envy, some are jealous, and some are angry.

"Manager, look at the little boy, I don't think it's worth it for Yanran, what capital does that little boy have..."

The man said fawningly: "I think the manager is qualified to match Yanran. Your annual salary is more than 30, and you will be joining the board of directors soon. It can be said that you are soaring..."

The manager proudly puffed out his chest. The more the other party said, the more he disliked Bai Lengye. He hadn't turned 30 yet, and his annual salary was [-]. Last a little boy.

He has liked Mu Yanran for a long time, but it is a pity that he has never had the chance to confess his love. Now that he sees the goddess in his heart with someone else, it is strange that he is not angry and angry.

"Manager, I'll go with you, let's hit that kid together..."

"Okay, let's go."

The manager adjusted his tie, held a glass of red wine, and walked over with elegant steps.

Bai Lengye was talking and laughing, when he suddenly saw two people approaching, he immediately closed his mouth.

"Manager Wang." Mu Yanran nodded and smiled.

"Hehe, Yanran, is this your relative?"

"No, he is..."

"Yanran, you had a glass of wine just now, are you okay, why don't we go out together and let the wind blow."

"No, thank you." Mu Yanran smiled.

"Yan Ran." The modern man beside him said, "Our manager is about to join the board of directors..."

"Really." Mu Yanran smiled and said, "That's really congratulations to the manager."

"It's okay, when I join the board of directors, Yan Ran, you will definitely be able to take the position of vice president." Manager Wang said very boldly.

"Cough... Yanran, are you still a boyfriend?" The modern man asked in a strange tone.

Mu Yanran was taken aback, unable to understand what they meant, Manager Wang smiled and said nothing, the modern man hurriedly said: "Our Manager Wang is young and promising, with an annual salary of seven figures, there are villas and Porsches, what do you say Yanran... ..."

When the other party was talking endlessly, the sitting Bai Lengye stared at the other party, okay, this kid actually came to grab Mu Yanran's attention, I really don't know how to write the dead word.

"Is a seven-figure annual salary a lot?" Bai Lengye interjected.

When he said this, Manager Wang's smile froze for a moment, then he turned to look at him, and said with a half-smile, "My seven-digit number is RMB, not Japanese yen..."

"Manager Wang, don't pay attention to him. How could he, a poor boy, know how many seven figures are worth? Telling him scared him to death. He would never make money in his entire life."

The modern man flattered.

Manager Wang felt ecstatic. His salary surpassed that of many people in the country. With this money, he couldn't find any woman. He felt that Mu Yanran's eyes would shine in a short while, and then he would go back to spend the night with him tonight.

"That... Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, who owns that Lamborghini outside, we need to move the location..."

The waiter's words made the audience silent, and they all stared at each other, wondering which of them could afford to drive a Lamborghini.

At this time, the modern man shouted loudly: "Manager Wang, you don't know the Lamborghini you just bought, why don't you tell me!"

As soon as he yelled these words, the audience erupted. All the men and women gave envious looks, and some girls' eyes were so bright that they almost screamed.

Manager Wang's face was red, and he became the focus of the audience. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only hesitate and say nothing.

"Cough...well, the Lamborghini seems to be mine?" After speaking, Bai Lengye shook the car key in his hand.

Dead!

There was a dead silence in the audience, and countless shocked eyes looked at him, and finally moved slowly, staying on the car key in his hand.

If it's not big, but the icons on it are scary, some girls' hearts twitch violently, and those guys' shock turns into jealousy and complexity.

The waiter took the key and left. Manager Wang blushed very hotly. The modern man also knew that he had made a mistake in flattering him, but he immediately reacted and said: "When Manager Wang joins the board of directors, we will definitely be able to buy a Rolls-Royce." Les, what a Lamborghini!"

"Yes, our manager Wang will definitely be able to sell it with our own efforts, unlike some rich second generations..."

Some people have started targeting bethleum leaves.

The corner of Bai Lengye's mouth was raised slightly, and his legs were crossed, unintentionally revealing his hundreds of thousands of watches.

"Hey, it's not my eyesight, it's a Rolex that was thrown on my wrist, it's said to be more than 50..."

flutter!
Manager Wang just drank the water and was startled, but was so frightened by this sentence that he spit out the water.

More than 50 watches, that is equivalent to two years of his salary, and he has to eat or drink in the middle.

"Are you sure you read it right?" Another doubtful voice came.

"You can't be wrong, that is the one with more than 50 yuan. I saw it on TV yesterday."

"By the way, there are also his clothes. The international exhibition just ended a few days ago, and they are not sold in China. They are actually worn on him."

"Many, how much?"

"It seems to be a set of [-] to [-]."

After the words fell, the people around looked at Bai Lengye as if they were looking at a monster.

(End of this chapter)