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Chapter 280

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"Professor Zhang, Professor Yu, I heard that both of you like it, so I specially brought a bottle of Maotai." Yang Chenming took out a bottle of aged Maotai and handed it to the servant.

"Judging from the age, this Maotai should cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, right? How extravagant. "Professor Yu sighed, but his eyes lit up.

"Young Master Yang, let's enjoy it." Professor Zhang laughed heartily.

Soon, the servant poured each of them a glass of wine.

Cao Baichuan raised his glass, looked at Kong Jianbo, and introduced, "This is my friend Kong Jianbo, a top student of our Highland Barley University. This is Young Master Yang, the eldest son of Mayor Yang of Rong City, and that is Young Master Huang, Jia Shao, and Miss Mo. "

"Young Master Cao, you're flattering me. I'm just an ordinary student. Young Master Yang, Young Master Huang, Jia Shao, Miss Mo, I'll drink first. "Kong Jianbo quickly stood up, raised his glass with both hands, and drank it in one gulp.

"This is our Highland Barley University's campus belle, Miss Qiu, Qiu Jinse." Cao Baichuan continued.

Qiu Jinse frowned slightly and snorted softly. Obviously, she wasn't interested.

Yang Chenming suddenly thought of something, "Miss Qiu, is she the beloved daughter of Fourth Master's family?"

Qiu Sihai dominated Xuzhou, and Rong City was relatively close to Xuzhou. Although he had never dealt with him, he had at least heard of his name. Qiu Sihai was a bit better than Chu Tian, who had been in Jinling before. With such a family background and a beautiful woman, it was understandable that he had a bad temper.

Young Master Yang, Young Master Huang, and Jia Shao stared at Qiu Jinse. Although she wasn't as gentle as Mo Susu, she was still a great beauty, and each had their own style.

Finished speaking, Cao Baichuan said with a smile, "Everyone is going to Lop Nor tomorrow, I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

After that, Cao Baichuan did not even look at Zhuo Bufan and sat down. Yang Chenming, Huang Shao and Jia Shao were all born into a wealthy merchant family and had been exposed to the business world since young. Seeing that Cao Baichuan did not introduce Zhuo Bufan to him, it meant that he was the least influential one. Perhaps he had even offended Cao Baichuan.

How could they take a liking to such an ordinary person?

Yang Chenming bowed slightly and raised his wine glass to toast Professor Zhang and Professor Yu. He did not put on the airs of a Prince of Chengdu at all. Instead, he was very amiable. He toasted everyone, except for Qiu Jinse, who did not drink.

Kong Jianbo stood up in fear and trepidation and bent down. Yang Chenming only lightly tapped his wine glass, but Kong Jianbo drank it all in one gulp.

The difference between the two could be seen at a glance. Yang Chenming glanced at Zhuo Bufan, who was eating with her head buried. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Friend, would you like to have a drink?"

"I don't drink." Zhuo Bufan did not even raise her head.

Holding the wine glass, Yang Chenming's face instantly froze. Huang Shao and Jia Shao's faces also changed.

Those in the government were very particular about these kinds of things. A toast from a superior was a sign of respect. Many newbies who had just stepped into society had encountered this kind of situation, and they had to drink.

However, Zhuo Bufan did not seem to give him any face at all. This was the wine of the Prince of Chengdu, did he think it was just any ordinary person?

"Zhuo Bufan, Young Master Yang is toasting to you. At least drink a sip. Young Master Yang is giving you face." Kong Jianbo frowned and tried to persuade her. He sounded as if he was giving her face but she did not want it.

Zhuo Bufan put down her chopsticks and said calmly, "I said, I won't drink. And I don't need to give face to anyone. "

Huang Shao and Jia Shao both frowned hard. This guy was either stupid, or he was too arrogant.

"Young Master Yang, let me drink another cup with you. Our classmate Zhuo is very arrogant, and she doesn't respect anyone." Cao Baichuan stood up and tried to ease the awkwardness. He stared coldly at Zhuo Bufan.

"Hmph!" Young Master Yang drank the wine in one gulp. He looked at Zhuo Bufan with hatred and sat down angrily.

This guy was too arrogant. He had to find a chance to teach him a lesson. Mo Susu, who was sitting beside him, had been eating quietly. She glanced at Zhuo Bufan from the corner of her eyes and continued eating.

The guests and the host were all happy. Professor Zhang's house naturally couldn't accommodate anyone, so Yang Chenming arranged a five-star hotel for them. However, he gave Zhuo Bufan the worst standard room, and the others were all in luxury suites.

Zhuo Bufan did not mind. It was just a little trick.

Just as she was about to sleep, Qiu Jinse secretly took the key card from the front desk and walked in.

"Whoosh!" A black light flashed. Qiu Jinse's heart skipped a beat. A quivering black ballpoint pen was pressed against the wall beside her ear.

"What are you doing here instead of sleeping at night?" Zhuo Bufan stood in the room and said with a frown.

Qiu Jinse bit her lips and looked at him with burning eyes. "You're not interesting at all. If you treat me a little better, I might tell you everything."

After that, Qiu Jinse turned around and was about to leave the room. However, her wrist was grabbed by a strong arm. "Are you going to tell me about Qiu Sihai's conspiracy?"

"What conspiracy?" Qiu Jinse smiled and squinted her eyes like Zhou Dongyu. "I want to say that a woman's sixth sense tells me that you and Sister Ye Zi know each other, and you seem to like her."

"It's none of your business." Zhuo Bufan let go of her hand and sighed softly.

Qiu Jinse said excitedly, "How is it? Did I guess it right? If you love me as much as you love her, I will tell you everything. But it's impossible now. "With that, Qiu Jinse left the room.

"The Red Dust Thread?" Zhuo Bufan raised her hand and looked at the red thread wrapped around her index finger. Everyone had it, but only she could see it.



In the No. 08 VIP room, a girl in a green dress with long hair stood in front of the glass wall. She frowned slightly as she looked at the dazzling lights and the traffic flowing like a loom.

There was a hint of sorrow between his brows, and then he sighed softly.

At the back of the room stood a man in a white suit. It was Young Master Yang.

"Susu, don't worry. I will help you find what you want on this trip to Luo Bu Lake." Yang Chenming looked at the woman's slim back and was in a daze. Mo Susu turned around and said, "Young Master Yang, thank you for your kindness.

Mo Susu turned around and said, "Young Master Yang, thank you for your kindness, but this trip will be very dangerous. You are the eldest son of the mayor. It is not good for you to take risks with me."

"Susu, don't you know how I feel about you? For you, I will climb a mountain of swords and dive into a sea of flames. "

Yang Chenming's eyes were filled with determination.

As he spoke, he walked forward to protect Mo Susu. However, Mo Susu casually dodged him. "Young Master Yang, thank you for your kindness. But it's getting late. You should go back and sleep."

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