Almighty male god of god-level selection system

"He is so tall, rich and handsome. I thought he was Chen Xuanxuan's boyfriend!"

"Sure enough, Buddha relies on his golden clothes, and people rely on their clothes. When you put on good clothes, you are different. You feel like a different person."

"Earning money from studying in college? So prosperous!"

Facing these exclamations, Lin Fan didn't feel anything.

He just said lightly: "Isn't everyone here yet? Let's go in first."

"Okay, okay, you go in first."

Several other students nodded repeatedly.

After Lin Fan smiled, he took Chen Xuanxuan into the restaurant.

Yang Lei looked at Lin Fan entering from behind, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

Because Lin Fan appeared so suddenly just now, blocking his line of sight and preventing him from fully appreciating Chen Xuanxuan.

Moreover, Lin Fan had always been a poor boy in high school, but now he suddenly became bright and beautiful, and he was a bit inferior to him.

You brat, do you think that wearing fake brand-name clothes will make you okay?

Being poor means being poor. I want you to know what the real rich second generation is.

Yang Lei thought in his mind.

He thought Lin Fan was just pretending to be rich, but he didn't know that Lin Fan was really rich.

And he's not an ordinary rich man, the kind that will definitely crush him!

More importantly, Lin Fan is still a world champion.

However, pole vaulting is not a very popular event. The sports meeting that Lin Fan participated in was much less well-known than some sports games that are held every four years. It is normal for people not to know that Lin Fan has won the world championship.

In addition, even if I heard this name, I would just treat it as the same name and not take it seriously.

After Lin Fan entered the private room, everyone sighed, Lin Fan had changed a lot.

"Lin Fan, you are not cheap, are you?"

After everyone was present, Yang Lei came in and asked.

But the smile on his face didn't seem very friendly.

"good."

Lin Fan nodded.

At the same time, he almost knew what Yang Lei was going to say next.

"I'm afraid you can't afford such a genuine set of clothes, right? So, what you're wearing is A product? And it looks so real that I can't even tell. It cost a lot of money, right?"

Except for Lin Fan, no one else expected Yang Lei to say this.

After all, today is a class reunion, and no matter what, you shouldn't talk like this.

After saying this, the scene became a little stiff for a while.

In fact, Yang Lei is not the only one, many people think so.

Because the clothes Lin Fan wore were really the best among the best.

Even the rich second generation in the market can only buy one or two sets occasionally.

They didn't believe that Lin Fan could wear such clothes.

Under everyone's questioning gazes, Lin Fan was very calm and asked with a smile: "What? You can't bear to wear such clothes, so you say my clothes are fake?"

Hearing him say this, people in the venue were a little surprised.

Because Lin Fan's words were obviously saying that Yang Lei had no money!

Moreover, the smell of gunpowder is a bit strong.

Chen Xuanxuan stood behind Lin Fan, a little confused.

Just now in the car, Lin Fan had said that the clothes were fake, and now he said they were real. She didn't know which one to believe.

However, I subconsciously felt that Lin Fan would not buy fakes just to show off.

Yang Lei was a little angry.

How could a second-generation rich man withstand such provocation?

He immediately slapped the table and said: "I don't believe that your clothes are real. How about we make a bet. If your clothes are real, I will give you a hundred pieces!"