The comer wore a set of silver casual suits with tall characters and a healthy figure. The whole man exuded a sense of nobility.

Moreover, he has a handsome face that does not use makeup for idol dramas!

"Junfan! Wu Junfan is here ..."

Everyone was immediately excited, especially the girls, all staring at little stars.

He is handsome, with good temperament, high education background, and strong ability. He is born in the third largest gate of the Ivy League after the Lanjia and Wenjia, the Wu family.

Wu Junfan is almost without flaws.

Moreover, his reputation in the outside world is many times better than that of Wen Feng's unscrupulous!

That's why he became so popular that he was awarded the "Ivy Handsome Boy".

Wu Junfan came along all the way, so handsome and so spirited!

However, when he saw Chen Xiaobei, the whole person seemed to be discouraged, his expression was lost, and he was even confused.

At the birthday feast of the old lady of the Lan family, he was beaten by Chen Xiaobei, and a shadow had already formed in his heart.

What's more, Lan Mengchen, whom he has been striving for, is standing beside Chen Xiaobei at this moment.

The beautiful little face is filled with a smile that is enough to intoxicate any man.

But that smile belongs entirely to Chen Xiaobei, because most of the time, Lan Mengchen will only show people with coldness.

"Chao Shao, hello, we meet again." Wu Junfan was very polite and conserved.

Even if you are uncomfortable, you can still be polite, which is very different from other second-generation ancestors who look down on people.

"Wu Shaohao." Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently.

"Mengchen ..." Wu Junfan squeezed out a handsome sunny smile and was about to say a few words to the goddess.

Lan Mengchen interrupted him directly and said, "Everyone is here. Let's have lunch as soon as possible. There is still much to do in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go in now ..."

Wu Junfan sighed, and the shadow area in his heart suddenly increased greatly.

He wondered why he was so spicy, why couldn't he get the favor of Lan Mengchen?

Is he really not as good as Chen Xiaobei?

Wu Junfan took a deep look at Chen Xiaobei, and even somehow felt that Chen Xiaobei had a unique charm!

It's unclear, the way is unknown, but it makes Wu Junfan feel a slight favor.

"No! I can't waver! I will never give up pursuing Mengchen anyway!"

Wu Junfan shook his head and walked towards the restaurant first.

"Ouch! Little Wu is here! Please come in soon! The private rooms are ready for you!" The manager greeted him at the restaurant door.

"Manager Wang, who is this car?"

Wu Junfan saw the Bugatti Veyron parked at the door, frowning slightly, and said, "I also really wanted to buy this car at first, but unfortunately there was only one in the entire city of Ivy League.

"Uh ... Wu Shao forgive me, because the owner of the car is very low-key and he does not want to disclose his identity. I am really inconvenient to answer."

Manager Wang stooped and glanced at Chen Xiaobei with awe in his eyes.

"I heard that the owner is a mysterious rich man. Even Wenfeng was trampled by him, but I just wanted to get to know him. Since he wouldn't disclose his identity, then forget it."

Wu Junfan sighed, and walked down in depression.

At the same time, the second generation of ancestors who followed were all stunned.

Wu Junfan's favorite goddess added Chen Xiaobei's eyes.

Wu Junfan's favorite car was also snatched by Chen Xiaobei.

Shocked and shocked, everyone in the hearts of the poor little Wu Junfan, silent for three minutes.

At the same time, they looked at Chen Xiaobei's eyes, as if looking at a demon, full of awe.

"low profile."

Chen Xiaobei smiled harmlessly, and waved his hand toward everyone, forcing them to go to outer space.

Everyone was completely speechless. It turned out that low-key was the best show-off!

Enter the box.

Hearty dishes are coming up, and everyone is very satisfied.

"Squeak ..."

Just before the dinner was about to end, the box door was suddenly opened.

A jumbled man stood at the door with a half-bottle of beer.

He squinted and looked around the box wretchedly. When he saw Lan Mengchen, his eyes suddenly lighted, and he came in with a big swing.

"who are you?"

No one knew the guy, and was very dissatisfied with his unreasonable behavior.

Insignificant, he ignored the crowd, pointed at Lan Mengchen, and said drunkly: "Little girl, come and sit next door with Grandpa."

"Is your brain ill? You're gonna be drunk somewhere else!" A strong boy stood up, angrily.

"Little miscellaneous hair! Do you know who Lao Tzu is?" The insignificant face turned black, showing a vicious atmosphere.

"Who cares who I am? While the little man is not angry, you get out of me immediately!" The boy was a second-generation official, and he was very angry.

But he seemed to forget that he was facing a drunk.

Drunk people make no sense.

"court death!"

The insignificant roared warily, and even raised the beer bottle in his hand and threw it directly onto the boy's head.

boom!

The wine bottle burst open, the boy's head was opened directly, and blood was flowing.

This violent scene shocked the second generation ancestors, and a few girls even screamed.

"Don't panic! We have six men here, are you afraid of one?"

At this time, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Lu Guan stood up, staring at the insignificant foolishness with a arrogant expression, and shouted, "Dare you hit someone! You must pay the price today!"

"Mr. Lu is right! We have a lot of people, what can we be afraid of!"

"Yes! Listen to Mr. Lu! We six will go together and kill this grandson!"

"Hum! Let him pretend! We let him be thundered!"

The rest of the boys responded to Lu Guan in succession, with excited expressions on their faces, thinking that they would be embarrassed.

"Hehe, want more than people, right?"

Insignificantly shrugged and shouted, "Come to Lao Tzu!"

"Red Bull! What happened?"

Soon, the box next door rushed over to more than a dozen fierce assholes, more than double the number of men here.

The situation changed instantly.

These second generation ancestors were dumbfounded.

They are pampered and superior in weekdays, and their combat power is not even 5.

Even if the numbers are equal, they won't win, let alone the situation now.

"Who, you come here!"

Brother Red Bull pointed at Lu Guan and said coldly, "Don't you want me to pay the price? Come! If you don't come, you are a grandson!"

"This……"

Lu Guan was so scared that his face was green, and he confided immediately: "Brother, I was wrong ... please don't give me general insight ... I ... I'm a grandson ..."

As soon as this remark came out, even Hu Lijing embarrassed him.

But they had no choice but to admit that they were grandchildren, rather than being beaten up.

"Beep!"

Brother Red Bull glanced arrogantly at everyone, disdaining: "Who else would disagree? Stand up! If there is no one, this chick, brother will take away!"

After speaking, he walked towards Lan Mengchen.

"Stop it for me!"

At this moment, Wu Junfan shot up the case, and the handsome face was full of perseverance.

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