The Ordinary Young Master Jiang

Senior, what exactly does the Propaganda Department do?"

  "Do you have a girlfriend, senior?"

  "Senior's hometown and mine are from the same place. Which neighborhood is it from?"

  On the way from the comprehensive building to the second dining hall, the girls from the Finance Department surrounded Senior Xu and asked him all kinds of questions, like a star-studded crowd.A black Bentley happened to pass by them at this moment, slowly moving forward along College Road 2, and finally stopped at the main entrance of the second restaurant, attracting their attention.

  The car clearly had an unfamiliar license plate from another place, and logically it should not have been allowed in, but the guard at the gate didn't dare to stop it, and even the security guard in the patrol car didn't dare to go up and ask, so it just came in so openly.

  "That black car is so imposing. I don't see the brand name. What kind of car is it?"

  "You can tell by looking at the wheels. It's Bentley, Britain's top luxury car brand." Xu Junli said lightly.

  Pan Xiu's eyes lit up when she heard the word "luxury car": "Senior, what kind of car does your family drive? Is it also a top luxury car?"

  Xu Junli couldn't help but touch his nose bridge: "A car like this probably costs several million. Ordinary families can't afford it. Although my family can afford it, there is no need to spend all the money on a car.

  After all, it's just a means of transportation." "It's amazing enough that you can afford it. Not many families can afford a Bentley now." Song Qingqing couldn't help but make fun of it.

  "It's nothing serious. I'm usually very low-key in school and I don't usually reveal my family situation, mainly because I'm afraid of putting pressure on my friends."

  Upon hearing this, Ren Ziqiang, Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao at the back were so angry that they wanted to pull out knives to stab people. →

  You're still keeping a low profile?

  You've been talking all this time, and our ears are almost callused from hearing it!

  And you never put down the wrist with the watch on it. Doesn't it feel sore from holding it like this?

  If you want to show off, then do it. Can't you just be open and honest? You have to show off your wealth and pretend to be humble at the same time. You are really like a whore who wants to be a saint.

  But you know what, Xu Junli's level is indeed higher than Cao Guangyu, and many girls really fall for it, so much so that a few wows were heard from the crowd, which made Xu Junli feel a little pleased, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a lot.

  "See? This is a truly tall, rich and handsome man. He is much more elegant than those who have nothing but pretend to be aloof." Song Qingqing couldn't help but poke Jiang Tian again, with a smug look on her face.

  Just as he finished speaking, the left rear door of the black Bentley suddenly opened.

  In full view of everyone, Jiang Qin got out of the car, holding the door frame with his left hand and holding a GG fan he picked up from the printing factory in his right hand.

  Feng Nanshu wanted to go down with him, but he was gently pushed back by his hand.

  "It's too hot in the middle of the day. Let Uncle Gong take you back to the dormitory. You can go out and play when it's cooler in the evening."

  "Oh."

  Feng Nanshu responded lightly, looked at him reluctantly through the car window, and then left with the car.

  At the same time, a group of people standing on the other side of the road who were about to come over all stopped and looked at the back of the man fanning himself in confusion, their eyes seemed frozen.

  What's going on…

  the person sent in by Bentley is Jiang Qin from their class?

  "What a coincidence, you're here too?"

  Hearing Jiang Qin's voice, Song Qingqing suddenly felt suffocated. The feeling of being smeared on the face a few days ago resurfaced. She subconsciously put her arms around Jiang Tian's arm, as if trying to seek some sense of reality. Jiang Qin walked over and looked at Cao Guangyu first: "You just had the surgery on Monday, and you can get out of bed today?"

  Cao Guangyu's eyes were filled with tears: "It's great, it's really fucking great."

  "Do you feel great after the circumcision? Is that true? I remember the doctor said you need to stay in bed for half a month."

  "No, I mean your appearance is really great!"

  Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao agreed strongly, and nodded fiercely along with Cao Guangyu.

  They had just been confronted by that guy named Xu all the way, and they were very angry. Then they turned around and saw Jiang Qin appear in a Bentley. It was a direct dimensional suppression, and they were very happy.

  What a 15,000 yuan Longines, what three supermarkets and a hotel, they are all bullshit in front of a Bentley!

  It was so exciting, really exciting. The three of them had never thought that watching their roommate show off in front of others could be such a comfortable thing.

  This pussy is flawless, natural and elegant, it's perfect!

  Jiang Qin was a little confused when he saw his three roommates with tears of gratitude on their faces: "What are you so proud of?"

  "That Bentley belongs to your family, right? Tell everyone about your family. How many supermarkets and hotels do you own?" Cao Guangyu deliberately spoke louder and glanced at Xu Junli next to him.

  Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

  Damn it, Lao Cao's old habit has come back again. He wants to show off in front of others and imply that I should cooperate with him.

  He is not a bad person, but he has some weird hobbies. If you don't cooperate with him, he will be miserable all day.

  "Well, I'll stop pretending. Let's be clear and get to know myself again, the ordinary Young Master Jiang."

  Cao Guangyu was immediately refreshed, thinking that there is a tacit understanding between brothers!

  Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang's scalps were numb.

  Young Master is Young Master, but adding the word "ordinary" to it is too strong!

  "Old Jiang, if you join the student union with your worth, you can at least become the chairman. The minister is not worthy of you!" Cao Guangyu was cueing Xu Junli between the lines.

  Jiang Qin didn't take the hint, but said, "I was wondering why you got out of bed, so you went to the student union interview? Didn't you say you wouldn't go? What happened?"

  Xu Junli on the side suddenly said: "It's okay, the chance of passing is very high."

  "Who are you? Are you in our class too?" Jiang Qin felt that the person in front of him was a little strange.

  "Let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Junli. I'm a junior this year and I'm your senior. Currently, I'm the Propaganda Minister of the Student Union."

  Xu Junli took the initiative to greet them, being very polite and joking. People who came here in a Bentley must be eager to make friends. Connections like these will be useful in the future even after leaving school.

  Jiang Qin suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the senior Xu, you are a very nice person."

  "No, no, I just offer help. After all, you freshmen may not be familiar with the school. This is the obligation of student leaders."

  Jiang Qin nodded to show that he understood, and looked at Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao: "Do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat or go back to the dormitory?"

  "Let's eat. I've been interviewing for a whole morning and I'm almost starving."

  Jiang Qin nodded after hearing his roommate's answer: "Okay, you guys eat slowly, I'll leave first, senior Xu, see you when you are free."

  Xu Junli nodded gracefully: "No problem, you can come to me if you encounter any problems in the department in the future, I can help you solve them all!"

  "Jiang Qin, have you eaten?" Song Qingqing saw that he was about to leave, and suddenly couldn't help speaking, "Why not have a meal with us, I'll treat you!"

  "Forget it, the food in the cafeteria is too cheap, and it will affect my mood to ride in a Bentley after eating."

  "Oh, okay then..."

  Song Qingqing looked at the fan in his hand, on which was written "Professional men's health, bringing you sexual happiness", but she felt that he was so noble at the moment that it was difficult for her to look directly at him.

  "Qingqing, this is the comparison you mentioned? It's really an effective comparison. Now I finally know what an ordinary family is." Jiang Tian couldn't help but return all the sarcasm she had just said.

  Song Qingqing couldn't help but turn pale: "He filled in that he comes from an ordinary family, I saw it clearly."

  "Forget it, forget it, don't say that, I will never believe you again."

  "..."

  Song Qingqing sighed and looked at the senior next to her. She found that the senior suddenly lowered his wrist, which had been raised, and put his hands in his pockets, covering the Longines worth fifteen thousand.

  It turns out that the real rich second generation never leave any trace