
Farrel narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he asked in a low voice, "Ra, who are they?"
"My roommate." Serra answered.
Jiayu's voice rang again, “Serra, we will go to Hotel Liji this time for dinner, and the meal cost is not less than 100,000. I wonder if your man has brought you there."
Clearly ridiculing.
Serra was about to speak, and Farrel held Serra's arm.
In a low voice: "Ra, I'll come."
"All right."
After receiving Serra's reply, Farrel looked at Jiayu, "OK, Serra and I will go, to which box is there."
Xiren replied, "305."
Farrel gets his answer, he pulls the back door of the car and protects Serra.
Jiayu also wanted to follow. Although Farrel's car was only a few million, Jiayu rarely took a car at that price.
Of course, he had just stepped up, but Farrel closed the car door.
“I'm not in?” Jiayu was not satisfied.
"My car, you can't sit in it, and it's not worth it." Farrel showed no mercy, so he blinded them.
If they treated Serra better, Farrel would not have said that.
But it was clear that they were mocking Serra both inside and out.
In that case, Farrel did not need to leave them half-heartedly.
Jiayu's face turned green and white, and suddenly became beautiful.
Xiren was also embarrassed.
Very dissatisfied with Farrell.
It's just a million dollar car. What's so good about it that he can't afford to sit down?
The tens of millions of cars in his family are all limited edition.
Fera, who was silent the entire time, said: "Let's take the bus and the subway."
Subway, bus? Xiren sneered, “I haven't picked up that thing since so far. It's just something that the poor can sit on."
Jiayu felt very uncomfortable.
Didn't Xiren mock him with this?
Jiayu's house was just a simple family, and there was a car for two or three million dollars, but Stuart's father didn't have much time to drive to pick Jiayu up.
He usually takes the bus and subway wherever he goes.
No matter how much he thought about it, Jiayu did not dare to show any dissatisfaction with Xiren on her face.
Fera asked suspiciously: "Xiren, where are we going to sit?"
“My personal car, I have asked the driver to come and pick us up, he is almost up, more than ten million dollars, this is more convenient for my family.”
Xiren specifically emphasized the last two sentences.
Farrel ignored him, opened the car door and sat down.
The car was moving slowly.
Xiren did not see the exclamation on Farrel's face, and was very dissatisfied.
It was Jiayu, she exclaimed, “Ah, over ten million! Just take a car worth over ten million, Xiren, your family is too rich.”
"Of course."
Xiren was in no mood to listen to Jiayu's flattery anymore.
In Liji Hotel's private room.
Serra was a little confused, "Sister Farrel, why did you promise them to come for dinner?"
"They put you down and I want to help you vent your anger on them." Farrell replied.
Serra frowned, "They provoked me, I will not let go, Brother Farrel, they are not worth your struggle."
Serra did not refuse Farrel to help her, but was worried that Jiayu and Xiren would tarnish Farrel's eyes.
Farrel chuckled, "My Serra problem is nothing."
Serra slapped.
He coughed softly and threw his face away, not daring to look at Farrel.
Ten minutes later, Xiren, Jiayu, and Fera all came.
Serra and Farrel sat together, Xiren thought of sitting next to Farrel, and Farrel said, "You can't sit next to me."
Xiren confused, “Is there someone? Isn't it just us? Who else?"
Farrel glanced at her faintly, "I have a boyfriend, and if you're a woman sitting next to me, she won't be happy."
Both words and from the outside supported Serra.
Hearing, Serra lowered her head.
His face was red, but his heart was warm.
Xiren's face became stiff, and Farrel's words did not indicate that he was not quiet, did he run to seduce a man who had a girlfriend?
Jiayu did not hear what Farrel meant.
She sneered, "Serra is your girlfriend, who are you lying to?"
Farrel narrowed his eyes dangerously, "If it's not a girlfriend, what is it?"
"Save, save Serra." Jiayu smacked his neck.
Farrel moved his teeth, and Serra grabbed Farrel's hand and said, "Sister Farrel, you don't have to move."
Farrell stabilized his heart.
He nodded, "OK."
Serra looked at Jiayu, "Not everyone is as silly as you think."
Jiayu pulled out a chair and sat down, "Serra, don't you dare to seduce Lord Hanzou with a nice appearance?"
Serra curled her lips and smiled mockingly, no longer paying attention to Jiayu.
Right now, the waiter is in.
He pointed to the three books on the table, "May I take your order?"
Xiren said, "Mr Hanzou, you can order it for us.”
Farrel refused, "No, I'll just help Serra."
Xiren's face turned dark.
He was repeatedly rejected by Farrel, no matter how generous he was, he was still very dissatisfied with Farrel.
Xiren always underestimated Farrel. His family would definitely be no better than their Zen family, if not for Serra, he would not have bothered to pay attention to it.
Now he took the initiative to approach Farrel, but he did not appreciate it.
Xiren gave Jiayu the color.
Jiayu knew, "Master Hanzou, aren't you so good? Today is Xiren's treat, you're not even willing to help order?”
Farrel expressionlessly, "I don't need you to talk, I can still buy this little money."
Jiayu choked, not knowing how to answer him.
He took the order, turned the page, and asked, "Xiren, what do you want to eat?"
Xiren was in a bad mood and gave a few names casually.
Jiayu also ordered some food that she liked. He looked at Fera, “Fer, you can eat with us. After all, you came to Nottingham University from the countryside. Most of the food in it, you haven't eaten it yet, so you don't understand."
Fera was embarrassed.
He squeezed the end of his shirt and nodded, "OK, I'll eat and go to school."
Jiayu closed the menu book, "Servant, that's all."
"Okay, please wait a minute."
The waiter left the room.
Jiayu glanced at the room and sighed: “This is indeed a place where rich people can come. Look at this decoration, too luxurious, Xiren, I also dragged your blessings to be here once.”
Xiren looked at Farrel specifically, “Our Zen family is one of the strongest in the capital, with a wealth of tens of billions. Coming here is common for me."
Xiren's tone of voice was filled with pride.
His life experience had always been the capital of his pride, with tens of billions of family treasures, which became the prima donna of the capital.
And this man, who drives millions of cars, is far from his family background.
He did not believe that he would not be moved.
Who knows, Farrel didn't even see it.
He lowered his head from time to time, talking to Serra.
Xiren's ugly face.
Farrel was the second person who dared to ignore him!
Hearing Xiren's words, Jiayu was very envious, “Ren, your family background is very good, how many people can't be like you? If I have the same family background as you, I can wake up in my dreams."
Xiren said coldly, "Unfortunately, some people don't know the concept of these tens of billions of properties."
It seemed that the man who raised Serra was none other than such a person.
Not surprisingly.
Jiayu nodded in agreement, "Yes, those people must have no brains."
Traces of cruel history flashed in Serra's eyes.
It seemed like he was going to let Xiren and Jiayu learn.
They shouldn't have slandered Farrel.
Farrel lowered his voice and said with a chuckle: "Ra, what they say is me, help me get revenge."
Farrel was not ashamed to ask Serra to help him.
If Xiren heard Farrel's words, he would definitely jump with anger.
The food is served.
Farrel took care of Serra's face with some of the dishes he ordered.
Jiayu frowned, "Master Hanzou, what do you mean? ”
“You order food, dirty.” Farrell replied.
A smile appeared on Serra's face.
However, Jiayue and Xiren seemed to be eating flies, and their faces were dark.
The Liji Hotel chef has excellent cooking skills.
However, Jiayu and the others ate too little, and they ate very little.
Finally, Serra put down her chopsticks.
"Sister Farrel, I'm going to go to the bathroom."
"Good." Farrel nodded.
Xiren sighed, and Serra finally left.
He looked at Farrel, "Mr Hanzou, our Zen Group is ranked in the top 30 in the Capital. If you follow our Zen family, you will definitely benefit from it."
Farrel raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"
He wanted to see what Xiren was going to say.
Xiren felt that Farrel was considering his words, and he was very proud and insulting.
He thought Farrel was very noble and he didn't put money in his eyes. He's not like those ordinary people.
Xiren immediately said: "I can ask my father to help you, but there is one condition."
“Xiren, why are you helping him? He's obviously from Serra's side." Jiayu's confused.
Interjected by Jiayu, Xiren said in a bad tone, "I have my own arrangements."
Jiayu closed her mouth.
"Good." Farrel glanced at his watch, Serra should be coming out.
Xiren smiled and asked his own request, "Leave Serra and stay with me."
Serra, who had just returned, heard Xiren's words, and her eyes gathered hatred, "Xiren, you have thick skin. I didn't take any action. Do you really treat me as a soft persimmon?”
Xiren felt embarrassed for a moment.
Soon, she became confident again, “Serra, what can you have? It was just a nice look and value. Other than this, what can you give to Lord Hanzou? You'll just spend the money. You can't give me anything. Unlike you, I can help Mr. Hanzou thrive."