That lonely appearance, like an abandoned child abandoned by the whole world, is so lonely.

Seeing Ye Fan's lonely and pitiful appearance, Sun Yuhao felt more complacent, shaking his head and smiling.

Ye Fan, Ye Fan, this is the gap between you, a countryman, and us.

It's like a world away.

Poor people should stay in the world of poor people. You, Mucheng, and us are not from the same world.

Sun Yuhao smiled smugly, and then picked up the flagon and poured wine for everyone, except Ye Fan, as if deliberately isolating Ye Fan.

"Superior, superior~"

However, when Sun Yuhao, Han Feifei and others looked down on Ye Fan with disdain, no one saw it. Not far away at this time, Peng Zhenying, the manager of the restaurant, was also looking at Ye Fan all the time.

"Boss, what are you talking about, an expert?" The subordinate next to him asked puzzledly.

Peng Zhenying pointed in Ye Fan's direction: "Did you see the people at that table?"

"Almost everyone at that table was wearing famous brands, but that young man was the only one wearing plain clothes."

"As the saying goes, the more you lack something, the more you want to show off."

"Only poor people wear luxury and famous brands. The real top rich people are all simple and low-key."

"Just like Jack Ma, the richest man in China, I usually wear white short-sleeves and wear ordinary clothes."

"But are they really ordinary?"

"of course not!"

"The dignity of these high-ranking people is engraved in the bones, and there is no need for those vulgar things to express."

What Peng Zhenying said made sense, and the men beside him couldn't stop nodding, thinking it made sense.

"Also, look again."

"At that table, the rest of the people were chatting and laughing, and it was very lively. But that young man was the only one who stayed out of the way and rarely participated in their conversations."

"You said, why is this?"

Peng Zhenying paused for a moment, and then continued to speak, his words were full of admiration: "This is how the heights are too cold."

"The height of that little gentleman is beyond the reach of those vulgar people next to him."

"They're like people from two worlds."

"One is a top dignitary with a lot of money, and the other is a countryman who barely makes ends meet."

"What do you think there is anything to say between that little gentleman and those humble country folks?"

"Master, that's the case."

Peng Zhenying couldn't help but sigh with emotion, full of admiration and admiration for Ye Fan.

In the end, Peng Zhenying couldn't hold back his feelings, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Go, bring me that bottle of good wine that has been preserved for many years. It is my Haiyuan Pavilion's honor for this little gentleman to come to my Haiyuan Pavilion. Manager, naturally you have to go over and say it."

"Mucheng, Yuhao came to Yunzhou on a business trip this time, and even came to see you in his busy schedule." JrNovels.com