Shen Xiaojun picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.
"You have read too many novels. There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, let alone those with the same surname. Look at the richest man in Hong Kong whose surname is Li. Are all the people surnamed Li from his family?"
Shen Xiaojun smiled and said, "Yes."
"That guy in my family is just a working man. The car he drives is a Dongfeng commercial vehicle, which only costs 120,000 to 30,000 yuan. Do you think the young master of the Zhan family can drive such a car? Don't keep making random guesses."
Haitong would never imagine that she would fly up a branch and become a phoenix. She thought it was okay to dream, but not to have daydreams that were divorced from reality.
"By the way, Master Zhan resists the approach of young women like that. Is he a crook? Is he married?"
Haitong was not interested in what the eldest son of the Zhan family looked like, but she felt that the eldest son was either arrogant or had some problems and might be a crook by being so defensive about the approach of young women.
"I haven't heard about his marriage. Although we are from the lower class, Master Zhan is the head of the Zhan family. If he gets married, the wedding will definitely cause a sensation in Guancheng. His wedding will be mentioned online and in newspapers. The news is that we have never tasted his melon, so I think he is still unmarried."
Shen Xiaojun put down his wine glass, "If you put it like that, I also think there might be something wrong with him. It's very abnormal for such an excellent man to not even have a girlfriend."
"We can't guess what the rich people think. Let's eat. We'll run away when we're full." m.
Shen Xiaojun hummed, and the two girls ate and drank as if no one was around.
Many people saw the two of them, some just glanced at them and looked away, while others showed disgust and ridicule. I don’t know which daughter came to the banquet with a young servant, and it still looked like it was eight hundred years ago. As if he had never eaten anything good, he ate and drank in a corner all night.
By the way, these two girls are really good at eating!
"Sister Jun."
Aunt Shen's son Zhang Niansheng came over. He was three years younger than Shen Xiaojun. The two cousins just had a small relationship.
He was socializing with his parents, and his mother suddenly remembered his cousin and asked him to look around.
"Niansheng, come and sit down."
Shen Xiaojun pulled up a chair for his cousin to sit down.
Haitong smiled at Zhang Niansheng, and Zhang Niansheng's handsome face seemed to turn red. He raised his glass to Haitong and asked with a smile: "Sister Haitong, don't you drink?"
"I rarely drink."
Haitong's main problem is that he doesn't drink well and doesn't dare to drink casually.
How could a person who could sleep all afternoon with a bottle of beer dare to drink alcohol randomly? If she fell drunk here, it would not only be embarrassing for her, but also her friends and Aunt Shen's family.
"How about a glass of milk or juice? I'll bring one over for Sister Haitong?"
Zhang Niansheng stood up and was about to leave.
Haitong instinctively grabbed him and said, "Niansheng, there's no need to go. I've already eaten and drank enough, and I can't drink any more."
Zhang Niansheng had no choice but to sit down.
"Sister Jun, did you and Sister Haitong sit here all night?"
Zhang Niansheng said with a headache: "My mother meant to introduce you to some good men, but every time I turned around to find Sister Jun, I found that Sister Jun was not around, and my mother was with those ladies again. It's not good. Go away and let me find Sister Jun."