Because of the lighting atmosphere, some places are brighter and some are darker, but if you observe carefully, you can barely see everyone's face and facial features clearly even in the dark.
Zhuang Jing looked around carefully. Most of the guests around him were familiar faces, nothing more than rich second-generation locals from Licheng, with whom they had dealt with more or less.
There are two second-generation officials. In addition to Liang Shaofan, who is closer to Zhuang Ning, there is also Zhong Yang, who loves to show off, sitting at another table at the moment.
Zhong Yang, like Liang Shaofan, likes to hang out with these rich kids. Although they don't do business and don't have much capital, they have an official father as their backer, so they have established themselves in this small circle and are like a fish in water.
In addition to these second-generation officials and second-generation rich people, there are a few remaining young women who should be companions. They all have the faces of Internet celebrities. Although they are beautiful, their social status is not high, and they do not have enough commercial value.
, unable to arouse Zhuang Jing's interest.
If anyone was noteworthy, it was three strangers. They sat at the same table, right in the center of the bar hall, and seemed to have become the center of everyone's attention.
The reason why I say this is because during the observation process, Zhuang Jing suddenly discovered that other guests around him, whether they were drinking or talking, would unconsciously glance at the table in the middle.
In this way, Zhuang Jing knew that these three people were actually the protagonists of the party, and the other guests were just supporting characters.
"Who are they?" Zhuang Jing asked Zhuang Ning, pouting at the table in the middle.
Zhuang Ning had already prepared his answer, and whispered in his ear: "The beauty in red is Song Chunxue from the Song family..."
"What? It's her!" Zhuang Jing was a little surprised.
Although she has never met Song Chunxue, she has heard of this name. She comes from the Song family, one of the top ten wealthy families, and ranks among the twelfth most famous lady in the imperial capital. Her appearance and family background are equally important.
Zhuang Ning continued: "The man in the striped suit is Song Chunxue's younger brother Song Xiayang, and he is also the next generation successor of the Song family."
As soon as this statement came out, Zhuang Jing was surprised again.
You must know that Su Junzhe is recognized as the number one young man in Licheng and will fully take over the Su family in the future, while Song Xiayang's status is almost comparable to that of Su Junzhe, and he is also the heir to one of the top ten wealthy families.
In other words, none of you here can be compared with Song Xiayang. He is not an ordinary rich second generation, but a top-notch celebrity.
After being surprised, Zhuang Jing turned her eyes to the third person and asked in a low voice: "Where is the one in white clothes? Who is he?"
From the quiet position, she couldn't see the man's appearance because his back was facing this way, but judging from his clothes and short hair, he should be a young man.
However, there was one thing that made Zhuang Jing feel very strange. The noble Song Chunxue was actually serving this man in white. She not only fed him fruits with her own hands, but also wiped his mouth with a tissue afterward, showing her utmost gentleness.
"This person... I don't know either!" Zhuang Ning replied in a low voice, "If I guessed correctly, he should be Song Chunxue's boyfriend?"
"It's not that simple!" Zhuang Jing, who was observing, shook her head in denial, "With Song Chunxue's identity and background, it is impossible to lower her attitude and serve a man, unless the man himself has an extraordinary background."
Zhuang Ning thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense.
Liang Shaofan, who had been silent until now, suddenly interjected: "I also think this person has a good background, at least not below the level of the Song brothers and sisters."
Zhuang Ning asked subconsciously: "Can you see it too?"
"Nonsense!" Liang Shaofan curled his lips, "Didn't you notice that he has been playing with his cell phone with his head down and ignoring Song Chunxue, but the two Song siblings actually didn't complain at all. Isn't this strange?"
"It seems so!" Zhuang Ning nodded thoughtfully.
Liang Shaofan seemed too lazy to say anything anymore, stood up with the wine glass in hand, and said: "Brothers and sisters, take your time and chat, I'll go say hello to the young master of the Zhong family."
After saying that, he walked slowly towards Zhong Yang's table with a friendly smile on his face.
Zhuang Jing didn't take it seriously. She didn't want to offend Liang Shaofan, nor did she want to have a close relationship with him. She waited silently for him to go away, and then asked Zhuang Ning: "You called me here because you wanted me to talk to the Song siblings."
, build some connections and become familiar?"
"That's right!" Zhuang Ning nodded and admitted, "The Song family's strength is not inferior to that of the Su family, but it is far away from the imperial capital and difficult to contact. Now that you have this opportunity, you can try to make contact. Maybe you can gain favor and take advantage of the opportunity.
Negotiate one or two projects.”
"Why don't you go by yourself?" Zhuang Jing rolled her eyes angrily, "Which brother is like you? Treating your own sister like a social butterfly!"
Zhuang Ning sighed: "My eloquence is not as good as yours, otherwise I would have gone there long ago, fearing that my words would not be heard and would offend others!"
"I don't believe it!" Zhuang Jing smiled scornfully, "Don't you like to make friends with bad guys the most? How could you resist such an opportunity? There must be a conspiracy, right? Why don't you tell the truth quickly?"
"Haha..." Zhuang Ning smirked twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then told the truth, "That Song Xiayang has a bit of a weird temper and seems to be difficult to deal with. Several people came up to talk to him before, but they all ended up bumping into each other.
Hui, there was another unlucky guy who pissed off Song Xiayang, so he slapped him on the spot, then asked his men to carry him away, and threw him on the street outside the door."
Zhuang Jing was greatly surprised and couldn't help asking: "Who is so unlucky?"
Zhuang Ning answered honestly: "It's Yu Fan from the Yu family. You should also know him. He is not only the owner of this bar, but also the initiator of this party. Liang Shaofan and I were both called by him. As a result, we just
When I arrived at the scene, I saw him being kicked out of the door and crawling away like a dog."
Zhuang Jing was dumbfounded when she heard this. She couldn't help but shift her gaze and looked at Song Xiayang a few more times.
This person was in his early twenties at most, very young, elegant, and elegant. Although he was wearing a suit, his temperament was a bit like a college student. I didn't expect that he would do such a arrogant thing.
He was obviously just a guest, but he beat up the host and kicked him out. It was simply unreasonable and unreasonable.
Zhuang Ning sighed and continued: "With those few precedents, no one dares to go over and ask for trouble now. They are all afraid of running into a wall and losing face. I am no exception."
Zhuang Jing was a little angry when she heard this, and sneered: "Aren't you afraid that I will hit a wall?"
Zhuang Ning said: "You are different!"
"Why am I different?" Zhuang Jing really wanted to punch him, "It doesn't matter if I'm embarrassed, right?"
"That's not what I mean..." Zhuang Ning waved his hand, "Those who went before were all men. It's normal for Song Xiayang not to give you a good look, but you are a beauty. According to the principle of opposite sex attraction, Song Xiayang can't
Losing my temper with you for no reason is detrimental to your demeanor!"