Chapter 837
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Chapter 837 Meeting Old Friends Again!
A long the way, He Xiaolu was chatting with Tang Xiaorou.
In her speech, there was an extremely obvious sense of superiority.
It seemed that in He Xiaolu’s eyes, Tang Xiaorou was like a country bumpkin visiting a big city for the first time.
Every sentence was filled with a lecturing tone, and she even gave pointers about Tang Mingde’s business.
Tang Xiaorou’s expression wasn’t pleasant, but on the surface, she could only respond with a smile.
As for Fang Yu sitting in the back seat, he was completely ignored by He Xiaolu, treated as if he didn’t exist.
Fang Yu was actually content to watch this pair of cousins talk nonsense.
Just like he had done for thousands of years in the past, his favorite thing to do was to silently observe the various aspects of the world.
This brought him an inexplicable pleasure.
About half an hour later, the sports car finally stopped.
When Fang Yu got out of the car, he realized he had been to this place… once before.
Yulan Pavilion Club!
It was the same club where Pan Yushan and Luo Hao had brought him when he was posing as Fang Chengtian!
He had some connection with the owner of this club, Ouyang Chengdao.
His father, Ouyang Xiuyuan, had once studied under Fang Yu for a period of time, just like Huaixu.
“Xiaorou, this place… if you don’t have an acquaintance to bring you here, you might never be able to enter it in your lifetime,” He Xiaolu said haughtily, holding an expensive small handbag.
“Oh.” Tang Xiaorou wasn’t in high spirits; she just wanted to leave now.
“You’re lucky, the timing is just right. My fiancé and several friends are having a gathering here,” He Xiaolu said with a smile. “Later, I’ll introduce them to you.”
“Let’s go in.”
He Xiaolu walked forward as she spoke.
After a few steps, she turned her head, looked Fang Yu up and down, frowned slightly, and said to Tang Xiaorou: “Your classmate’s attire may not meet Yulan Pavilion’s requirements. If he gets stopped, just tell him to go back first.”
Tang Xiaorou bit her lip and glanced at Fang Yu, her eyes full of apology.
Had she known her cousin was this kind of person, she would never have let Fang Yu accompany her to suffer this treatment.
Fang Yu didn’t care about He Xiaolu at all and just followed behind them into Yulan Pavilion.
Arriving at the first floor of the club, two women dressed in tea service uniforms bowed respectfully to He Xiaolu.
“Take me to the Yangue Room,” He Xiaolu said.
“Yes, esteemed guest, please follow me.”
A female tea attendant led the way toward the interior.
Fang Yu didn’t see the woman from last time.
Under the guidance of the female tea attendant, the three of them arrived at a private room on the edge of the third floor.
Opening the door of the private room, they could see seven people sitting on the sofa inside, both men and women.
Five men and two women.
“Tianhao.” He Xiaolu walked forward.
A handsome man stood up, embraced He Xiaolu, and kissed her on the cheek.
“You’re here,” Liu Tianhao smiled.
At this moment, the gazes of the other men in the room were drawn to Tang Xiaorou behind them.
Perfect features, with a pure and innocent quality…
For the four men, such girls were extremely rare.
“Xiaolu, who are these two behind you? Don’t just show off your love, introduce us!” one man said with a laugh.
He Xiaolu turned around, glanced at Tang Xiaorou, and smiled, “This is my distant cousin from Jiangnan. Her father asked me to show her around and broaden her horizons.”
“Oh, a girl from Jiangnan? Jiangnan is known for its beauties!”
“That’s right, Jiangnan has always produced beautiful women! They’re all made of water, haha…”
The four men laughed.
“Xiaorou, come over and say hello. This is my fiancé, Liu Tianhao. This is Zhou Yuan, this is Zeng Xiao, Young Master Zeng…”
He Xiaolu began introducing them to Tang Xiaorou.
Looking at the smiles of the four men in front of her, Tang Xiaorou felt very uncomfortable, but she could only force herself to step forward and greet them.
“Xiaolu, you have such a beautiful distant cousin, why didn’t you introduce her to us earlier? Was that deliberate?” Zhou Yuan laughed.
“I just found out I had such a distant cousin, you know…” He Xiaolu smiled and shook her head.
Everyone present laughed together.
Tang Xiaorou’s cheeks flushed red, not from shyness, but from anger!
He Xiaolu’s blatant discrimination was becoming increasingly unbearable!
“Little Sister Xiaorou, are you just starting university? You look quite young,” Zhou Yuan asked.
Tang Xiaorou bit her teeth, kept her head down, and didn’t speak.
“Don’t scare her,” Zeng Xiao said, staring at Zhou Yuan.
Seeing Zeng Xiao’s reaction, Zhou Yuan’s expression changed slightly.
For him, this was a signal.
It meant… this girl was Zeng Xiao’s target now, and no one else could compete.
Zhou Yuan immediately forced a smile and said, “I was too crude. Only a gentleman like Young Master Zeng can win a beauty’s favor…”
While these people were chatting and laughing, Fang Yu, completely ignored, quietly sat down on a low seat by the door of the private room.
The interaction of these so-called rich kids in front of him was quite interesting to observe.
The quality of these people was truly as low as one might imagine.
“Xiaorou, I’m Zeng Xiao. Nice to meet you,” Zeng Xiao looked at Tang Xiaorou and extended his right hand.
Tang Xiaorou didn’t want to shake hands with Zeng Xiao at all and instinctively turned to look at Fang Yu.
Zeng Xiao noticed this and also looked at Fang Yu, his eyes turning cold.
Actually, everyone in the private room had noticed Fang Yu’s presence early on.
But seeing Fang Yu’s attire and demeanor, plus He Xiaolu’s deliberate ignoring of him, they knew that Fang Yu wasn’t someone they needed to acknowledge.
So they pretended he didn’t exist.
But now…
“Xiaolu, who is this? You seem to have forgotten to introduce him,” Zeng Xiao asked, looking at He Xiaolu.
He Xiaolu glanced at Fang Yu and said indifferently, “He’s Xiaorou’s classmate, who accompanied her to Beijing.”
“Oh? So he’s a classmate. What’s your name?” Zeng Xiao asked, looking at Fang Yu.
Why are they suddenly noticing me?
Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, “Fang Yu.”
“Student Fang, it seems you have a good relationship with Xiaorou. Come sit closer, let’s have a drink together and get to know each other,” Zeng Xiao smiled.
He Xiaolu looked at Fang Yu, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.
She had never refused to let Fang Yu come along precisely for this moment.
She knew Tang Xiaorou came from the Tang family, which had some reputation in Jiangnan.
The He family, in Beijing, was only considered a middle to lower-tier secular family.
But today, she wanted to put Tang Xiaorou down, to let her know the gap between Beijing and Jiangnan!
Even though the He family was only a middle to lower-tier family in Beijing, their strength and influence were much stronger than the Tang family in Jiangnan!
Fang Yu was about to speak when he sensed an aura coming from upstairs.
This aura… felt familiar.
“I need to use the bathroom. You all chat,” Fang Yu said.
With that, Fang Yu stood up and walked straight out of the private room.
The other two men wanted to get up to stop Fang Yu, but Zeng Xiao stopped them with a gesture.
“Since he’s in such a hurry, let him go to the bathroom. Do you want him to soil his pants?” Zeng Xiao laughed.
“I think he’s just a coward! He doesn’t even dare to come over and have a few drinks with Young Master Zeng,” Zhou Yuan said contemptuously. “Little Sister Xiaorou, you’ve met the wrong person. You should dump this kind of man as soon as possible.”
Tang Xiaorou bit her lip, her heart sinking to the bottom.
She was already very uncomfortable, and it was only because Fang Yu was sitting nearby that she barely maintained her composure.
But now, Fang Yu had left!
Tang Xiaorou didn’t know where he went or why he left!
For a moment, her mental state began to collapse.
…
Fang Yu arrived at the rooftop of Yulan Pavilion Club.
Last time, as Fang Chengtian, he had a cup of tea here with Ouyang Chengdao.
And now, there was also someone sitting in the tea pavilion ahead.
This was an old man with a ponytail at the back of his head, his hair and beard all white.
From his features, one could tell that when he was young, he must have been quite handsome.
This person was Ouyang Chengdao’s father, Fang Yu’s old friend, Ouyang Xiuyuan.
Fang Yu concealed his aura and slowly walked toward Ouyang Xiuyuan.
Ouyang Xiuyuan seemed to be deep in thought and didn’t notice Fang Yu’s arrival at all.
It wasn’t until Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder that he jolted, turning his head abruptly.
“Your alertness is still as low as before,” Fang Yu said.
Ouyang Xiuyuan stared at Fang Yu’s face, widened his eyes, froze for several seconds, and then, with reddened eyes, said excitedly, “Elder Brother Fang… it really is you!”
