5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 33 I have a showdown, the richest man in the world is my servant

Jiang Ling was scolded and insulted in public, causing a group of people to point and point, everyone's faces were full of disdain and ridicule.

No one looked down on Jiang Ling, he didn't dress well, and his shoes were covered with dust.

People come to parties dressed in bright clothes, and this guy looks like he just came over for dinner after late school.

But no one would know that Jiang Ling really had the idea to bring a gift over for a boring meal.

Wasn't it always like this before?Is society progressing again?Could it be that he, a bad old man, can't keep up with the trend?
Holding the seed, Jiang Ling was ridiculed, but he didn't care, and solemnly handed the seed to Qin Mengjiao.

Seeing Jiang Ling being ridiculed, Qin Mengjiao felt quite uncomfortable, but seeing that what he gave was a seed, she felt weird, not to mention disgusting.

"Why are you picking it up? Anyway, it's just a seed. Just throw it into the flower bed by the side of the road."

Zhou Zhuang slapped the seed away.

"What are you doing? Anyway, it's Jiang Ling's wish." Qin Mengjiao hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

Her behavior caused a burst of stares, and a middle-aged couple in the crowd frowned even more, and couldn't help reminding her in a low voice: "Don't make friends who shouldn't be made, we are not in the same world, and you Pay attention to the image, what is so good about a seed.”

They were Qin Mengjiao's parents, and when they saw that it was an ignorant local leopard like Jiang Ling who caused the commotion, they immediately had no affection for him.

In comparison, Zhouzhuang still looks comfortable, with a prominent family background and decent behavior.

But Qin Mengjiao didn't care about their opinions, picked up the seed persistently, blew off the dust on it, and asked Jiang Ling with a smile, "What kind of seed is this?"

"You haven't heard of it," Jiang Ling said with a faint smile on his lips, "It's called Mengmengling, plant it in a potted plant and put it by the window, it can eat your nightmares, make you sleep peacefully all night, and also There is one most important ability."

"Can you eat nightmares? Really, so amazing?" Qin Mengjiao's face was full of joy, "What ability do you have?"

Jiang Ling looked at the people around and waved to her: "Come closer, I can only tell you one person."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuang's face turned dark, and he shook his head at Qin Mengjiao: "Don't believe his nonsense, there is nothing in this world that can eat nightmares, don't get close to him, don't be deceived by him."

Not only Zhouzhuang was speechless, but everyone present except Qin Mengjiao didn't believe in Mengmengling.

However, Qin Mengjiao still ignored everyone's obstruction and put her head in front of Jiang Ling.

"There is another ability, as long as you talk to it, I can hear it, even if it is thousands of miles away, I can hear it."

Jiang Ling's voice was so low that only Qin Mengjiao could hear it.

"Ah?" Her eyes widened, "Really?"

"Of course, you can try it when you get home. It grows very fast, and it can germinate and grow in the evening when it is planted in the soil. Do you like this gift?"

"Hmm, I like it."

Qin Mengjiao nodded repeatedly.

Seeing her happy face, Jiang Ling was quite satisfied.

It was rare for him to give gifts to people, so ordinary things were not available, and money and the like were tacky, so after thinking about it, this thing is more interesting.

Despite the inconspicuousness of this dream-swallowing seed, the price is very high. If you get it in an underground auction, you won't be able to get it for 2 million.

Zhou Zhuang's complexion turned extremely ugly, Qin Mengjiao could not drive Jiang Ling away with Qin Mengjiao present, so he had to arrange him into the party dinner unhappily.

There was melodious music playing at the party, and there was a dance floor in the middle, and many people were dancing.

Jiang Ling sat at the table and watched indifferently.

Soon, when everyone arrived, the main character, Qin Mengjiao, took the stage to give a speech to thank the guests. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhuang and other important guests also took the stage to speak.

After the ceremony, the dishes began to be served.

Jiang Ling didn't say a word the whole time, just sat and ate food in silence.

He was really not used to this kind of occasion, and he was ready to leave after dinner, which was enough to cheer him up anyway.

During the banquet, Zhou Zhuang kept singing and urging wine with the microphone, enlivening the atmosphere, speaking generously and humorously, making Qin Mengjiao giggle and coaxing Qin Mengjiao's parents into smiles.

"Come on, friends and relatives, today is Jiaojiao's birthday, I suggest that everyone stand up and raise a glass together, let's clink together!"

Zhou Zhuang filled a glass of wine, stood on the stage holding the glass and shouted.

Everyone in the audience stood up holding their cups, and even children were held by their parents. No one dared to disrespect him.

Relying on his father in Zhouzhuang, who would not curry favor with him here, who would dare to provoke him?
Zhou Zhuang smiled triumphantly, and secretly glanced at Qin Mengjiao. This was the time to show off.

He was about to finish his drink in one gulp, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found a person in the corner who was still eating food calmly.

Who, what bastard with no eyes!

He was angry at the time, and he took a closer look, "Fuck, isn't that the poor boy Jiang Ling."

I said who was it? It turned out to be him. Last time the richest man helped him vent his anger, but no one helped him this time, hmph.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhuang raised the microphone and pointed at Jiang Ling: "Hey, hey, the person sitting at the table in the corner has already stood up to toast, you are quite old, who do you think you are?"

Jiang Ling didn't listen at all, and still calmly picked up the food.

Not to mention, this hotel deserves to be the best hotel in the city. The food tastes good, even the simplest fried broad beans are crispy and delicious.

"Little brother, stand up quickly."

The person at the same table reminded Jiang Ling in a low voice.

Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't respond, they all shook their heads and sighed, this kid is miserable, he is doomed.

Sure enough, seeing Jiang Ling ignoring him, Zhou Zhuang on the stage felt that he had been slapped in the face in public, and he really couldn't step down from the stage, so he was furious, walked down angrily, and went straight to Jiang Ling with a wine glass.

"Jiangling, you don't give face too much. Even if you don't give me face, you have to give Qin Mengjiao face. We are wishing her a happy birthday, understand?"

Holding his wine glass, Zhou Zhuang said to Jiangling through gritted teeth.

"I just don't give you face, I will go to Qin Mengjiao alone later to wish her a happy birthday." Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

"Fuck, don't be ashamed of your face."

With so many people watching, Zhouzhuang couldn't save face, and the red wine in the glass would be poured out with a flick of his hand.

However, Jiang Ling dodged easily, frowned slightly, picked up a glass and smashed it on his head with a "bang".

"Ah." Zhou Zhuang whispered, squatting on the ground covering his head.

At this moment, Qin Mengjiao was attracted by the noise and asked what was going on.

"Jiaojiao, your classmate hit me with a wine glass, ah, I'm so dizzy." Zhou Zhuang stood up in pain and leaned on Qin Mengjiao.

Jiang Ling frowned when he heard this, but he didn't refute it. This is indeed the truth.

"Jiangling, you..." Qin Mengjiao didn't know what to do.

At this time, her parents gave her a wink in secret, Qin Mengjiao was a little embarrassed, but soon regained her composure, and looked at Jiang Ling with a sullen face: "Your behavior is too rude, please apologize to him."

"He did it first." Jiang Ling remained unmoved.

"Me?" Zhou Zhuang pretended to be wronged and asked the people around him, "Tell me, who did it first."

People looked at each other, not daring to tell the truth, all pointing at Jiangling.

"Look, it's him, Jiaojiao. I've long thought that your classmate is not a good person. I didn't expect to make trouble on your birthday. You are so ignorant."

Zhou Zhuang shook his head at Jiang Ling, secretly showing a treacherous smile.

fight with him?There are no doors.

Aren't you two very close?I just want to make you conflict and provoke you.

"Jiang Ling, why don't you apologize to him, even if it's to save me face, okay?" Qin Mengjiao was also a little embarrassed.

"I'm not wrong." Jiang Ling didn't change his face.

Qin Mengjiao frowned slightly: "I always thought you were a reasonable person. It's true that you started this matter first. It's okay if you apologize and express your attitude. It's my birthday today, let's all have fun."

Jiang Ling didn't speak, but shook his head lightly.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about this kind of barbarian, let's go, I invite you to dance." Zhou Zhuang smiled coldly at Jiang Ling, and dragged Qin Mengjiao to the dance floor.

The music sounded, and driven by Zhouzhuang, many guests also went to dance on the dance floor.

Not long after, several fat and ugly women walked up to Jiang Ling and gave him winking looks.

"Handsome, let's dance together."

Jiang Ling didn't even raise his head: "Sorry, I can't dance, you can find someone else."

"What do you mean, you think we are ugly?"

The women threw the table over, pointed at Jiang Ling and cursed.

"I didn't mean that." Jiang Ling sat calmly.

The noise quickly attracted everyone's attention, Zhou Zhuang pulled Qin Mengjiao and ran over: "What's the matter? Can I give Jiaojiao a good birthday?"

"You tell me, we kindly invited him to dance, but he said we were ugly and fat pigs, let us go away."

Several women pointed at Jiang Ling and scolded him.

Jiang Ling sighed helplessly: "I never said that."

"Are you still quibbling? Do you think we are easy to bully? You say you look like a dog, how can you discriminate against people?"

Those few people refused to let go, and sprayed all over the floor with saliva.

Qin Mengjiao frowned when she heard that, she had a pretty good impression of Jiang Ling, but how could things develop like this, Jiang Ling actually said that kind of thing?

It's a bit too much.

Jiang Ling looked at Qin Mengjiao: "Do you believe me? I never said that."

Qin Mengjiao frowned slightly. Looking at the messy scene, she felt inexplicably irritable. She was happy to celebrate her birthday, but once disturbed by these things, she lost all mood.

She looked frustrated and did not respond to Jiang Ling.

"Trust me, you bastard, hurry up and get out." Zhou Zhuang took the lead in booing.

"Yes, get out, doggy man who discriminates against women, straight man cancer, male whore, it's disgusting to look at."

Those women are the most energetic.

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing at the disgusted and disgusted expressions of these people in front of him.

"Come on, it seems that everyone doesn't welcome me, so I'll just go."

As he said that, with a smile on his lips, he walked up to those women, and slapped each of them hard, making a loud "slap", slapping them until they fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Jiang Ling was not a fool, he could tell at a glance that these women had colluded with Zhou Zhuang and deliberately framed and discredited him.

Everyone present was stunned, no one thought that this poor and weak student would be so arrogant.

Jiang Ling wiped his mouth: "Anyway, I also had a good meal, how about this, I will pay for the banquet, waiter, pay the bill."

Qin Mengjiao and Zhou Zhuang were both stunned, and Zhou Zhuang was the first to react, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you know how much the banquet costs this time? This is Victoria Hotel, tonight's banquet is still the most expensive standard .”

"It doesn't matter, it's just money." Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

"I have a showdown, the richest man in the world is my servant."

(End of this chapter)