"Yanling, we just agreed, why don't you go again? Do you treat us as friends?" Wang Ziqi immediately noticed the change in Yang Zhiyuan's expression, so she helped her with tactful help.
Zhou Chengkai also nodded quickly and responded: "That's right, Young Master Yang has already let go. I agree to let your friend go with him. It's because he won't go by himself, and it's because we don't let him go. Why do you have to lose your temper with us?"
As he said, he turned his head and stared at Su Tie, and said coldly: "You boy is too. Yang Shao's yacht is not qualified to go up at all. Now that he has given you this opportunity, you don't know how to cherish it. It's really a bit ignorant.
At least."
"Zhou Chengkai, how could you say that to Mr. Su? He didn't explain it just now. He still has something to do and can't go there together." Without waiting for Su Tie to respond, Song Yanling retorted urgently.
"Haha, no one knows whether he doesn't go if he has something to do or dares to go." Zhou Chengkai looked at Cycad with contempt.
Upon hearing this, Su Tie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Why don't I dare to go?"
"There is nothing more than being too inferior to Young Master Yang." Zhou Chengkai snorted lightly and sneered repeatedly.
He had just figured it out that the reason why Cy Tie refused to attend the evening party was obviously because he was afraid that after boarding the yacht at Yang Zhiyuan's home, he would be defeated by the other party's powerful limelight.
As a man, this is indeed an intolerable thing.
Especially for lower-class children like Cyprus who are not of good background, the feeling of inferiority must be even more serious.
Just hearing Zhou Chengkai's words, Su was speechless. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's just a yacht, what do I have to feel inferior?"
"What a big tone, it's just a yacht. With your income, I'm afraid you can't afford it in this life... no, even in the next life, you can't afford it." Seeing that Su Tie was still stubborn, Zhou Chengkai couldn't help but shout loudly.
road.
"Haha, let alone yachts, the maintenance costs of yachts alone are not something he can afford." Wang Ziqi took over and said.
Zhou Chengkai waved his hands repeatedly and said disdainfully: "When talking about maintenance fees, they are bullying him. We only talk about parking fees. Do you ask him if he can afford to stop?"
"The annual parking fee for my yacht is about one million to one.5 million," said Yang Zhiyuan lightly.
"Did you hear it? One million to one million and one.5 million, can you earn so much money if you have been a doctor for your whole life?" Zhou Chengkai shouted at Cyprus.
When Su Tie heard this, he just smiled without saying a word.
Seeing this, a smile flashed across the corner of Yang Zhiyuan's mouth, and there was a look of a winner in his expression.
I thought to myself, what do you do to fight me with, you are worthy of it?
After pausing, he turned to look at Song Yanling and smiled and said, "Yanling, I heard that there will be a fireworks show tonight. Sitting on a yacht to watch, the experience will definitely be excellent. Are you sure you won't go?"
"This..." Song Yanling was a little hesitant.
Sitting on a yacht, watching the night view of Victoria Harbor and fireworks show, these were really quite tempting for her.
Just thinking that Cyprus was not around, she hesitated and fell into a dilemma for a moment.
"It's okay, there's still some time before night, so you can think about it slowly and reply to me at that time. Anyway, I will keep your position anyway." Seeing that Song Yanling did not refuse directly, but fell into silence, Yang Zhiyuan knew that
The other party was already moved.
Therefore, he did not urge him, but said casually, then called Zhou Chengkai and others to walk outside the airport.
"Mr. Su, let's go." Looking at Yang Zhiyuan and his party's figures away, Song Yanling turned his head and looked at Su Tie and said with a forced smile.
"Miss Song, actually, if you want to go there, you can go out with them, don't worry about me." Su Tie said suddenly.
Upon hearing this, Song Yanling was stunned at first, and then she felt like she had been stripped of her clothes and was displayed in the street.
She never expected that Su Tie could see through her thoughts.
After hesitating for a while, she quickly waved her hand and said, "No...no, I didn't want to go either, it wasn't because of you."
"Is that true?" Su Tie responded casually, and did not say much. Instead, he glanced at Song Yanling again, then stood up and walked forward.
Seeing this, Song Yanling was stunned, then smiled bitterly, and hurriedly followed.
Since he booked a hotel before coming, Cyti did not travel with Song Yanling and others. After leaving the airport, he separated from him.
"Yanling, I heard that you like red wine. My dad was in a red wine store in Xiangjiang and saved a bottle of top-notch Lafite. If you like it, let's go on the yacht to try it together in the evening?" As soon as he got on the car, Zhiyuan Yang
Then he looked at Song Yanling and said with a smile.
"No, I really won't go." Song Yanling replied coldly.
She was indeed a little shaken just now, but after being seen through by Cyprus, she suddenly felt that the so-called yachts, night scenes, and fireworks became so boring.
However, when Song Yanling refused so simply, Yang Zhiyuan's face couldn't help but feel gloomy.
He was a little confused. He clearly had a relaxed attitude just now, so why did he suddenly become so resolute again?
"Is it the boy named Su who said something to her?" Yang Zhiyuan recalled that before parting, Song Yanling and Su Tie did walk together.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly a little angry and said unhappy: "Yanling, everyone has finally come out for a while, but you don't participate in anything. Isn't it a bit disappointing?"
"That's right, it's mainly for the sake of the Su surname. I don't understand. What's better for him? I'll make you worry so much?" Zhou Chengkai responded quickly.
"Who said no, then the person surnamed Su is not good-looking, and has no status. Compared with Young Master Yang, it is simply a thousand miles apart. Normal people know how to choose." Wang Ziqi also said indignantly.
Just now at the airport, they did want to help Yang Zhiyuan, but now they are the truth.
In their opinion, any normal person should be able to tell which is better, Cycad or Yang Zhiyuan.
One is the young owner of a listed company, the leader of the younger generation of business in Jiangnan Province, and the other is a doctor in a small clinic. He is not as valuable as a button on other people's clothes. It goes without saying which one should I choose.
But now, Song Yanling rejected high-quality elite men like Yang Zhiyuan for a long time for the sake of Cyprus, which really made them unable to understand.
"Don't talk nonsense. I won't go because I'm not interested, not because of Mr. Su." Seeing that what he thought in his heart was actually exposed by Wang Ziqi and the others in public, Song Yanling hurriedly denied it.
But she never lie, after saying this, her little face turned red like an apple, and she felt like she was not lying.
And this scene was undoubtedly another critical blow to Zhiyuan Yang.
The goddess he was thinking about was thinking about other men in front of him, which was countless times more painful than cutting his flesh.
"Little slut, I will get rid of you sooner or later!" Yang Zhiyuan thought, and his fists that had fallen between his legs were already clenched with white joints.