Chapter 52

There are several young boys and girls sitting in the car. Compared with ye meihui, they don't look so rich. It is estimated that he is also the same as Xu ruohuan, who wants to climb the high branch with all one's heart, and is in favor of Ye meihui.

There are two girls in Mercedes Benz. They look gorgeous when they are dressed. They are the same level as ye meihui.

They laughed at Xu ruohuan: "it's just to see her good grades and play with her. I really think I'm who I am, and I want to sit beside meihui, hehe."

Xu ruohuan knew that it was because of her good grades that these rich women reluctantly accepted her integration into their circle. In fact, it was just their foil. Listening to these sarcasm, Xu ruohuan not only did not blush, but also accompanied with a smile.

"Mei Hui, I have something to tell you."

"What can you say?" Ye meihui obviously looked down upon her. She had already sat in the co driver's room and was ready to close the door.

Xu ruohuan said quickly, "it's about Jin Jue Feng."

Ye meihui's eyes lit up when she heard Jin juefeng's three words. The whole person came to the spirit and asked, "what's wrong with juefeng?"

"Mei Hui, do you remember the girl you saw at the bathroom door just now? Her name is Xu wanwan. I saw her watching a movie with Jin juefeng the other day. "

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Xu ran all morning and came home for dinner.

Just picked up a meal, Zhou Rong's voice sounded outside the house: "evening, telephone."

"Here we are, sister Zhou." Xu wanwan immediately put down his chopsticks, "he must have come to order stewed vegetables."

Xu wanwan ran to answer the phone: "Hello, Xu's Luwei."

"Will it be late?" It was a gentle female voice.

"Yes, where are you?"

"I'm here at Fuchuan grand concert hall. We have a birthday party here tonight. I'd like to order some stewed vegetables from your family."

Hearing the word "Fuchuan", Xu was stunned, but thinking that it was the guests of the Grand Concert Hall who wanted pickled vegetables, which had nothing to do with the restaurant, she picked up the paper and notes: "OK, I'll take down what you want."

After recording, the other party said, "at seven o'clock, you will deliver the room on time."

Xu wanwan looked at the list, and the other party wanted a lot of pickles. She hesitated: "excuse me, is this really the pickles that the guests want?"

The other side said softly, "my landline number here is 68xxxxx, transfer to extension 888 to the singing hall. You can hang up and call to confirm the authenticity. My surname is Jiang

Xu didn't dare to neglect her. She hung up and dialed back. There was an electronic female voice saying "Hello, Fuchuan restaurant, please dial the extension..." on the phone. She dialed 888 and quickly transferred to the grand concert hall. It was still the girl who answered the phone just now. Xu was relieved.

After dinner, Xu and Wu Peiping went to the market to replenish some goods. After a busy afternoon, they finally finished the stewing of the dishes on the list before six o'clock. Xu wanwan sealed it with plastic wrap in the lunch box and filled it with two big bags.

She tried, and when she could lift it, she didn't ask for three wheels, but carried it directly on the back of the bicycle.

The setting sun is red, which makes the signboard of Fuchuan restaurant more resplendent. The "Fuchuan grand concert hall" on the fifth floor has already turned on neon lights, with seven colors changing in the setting sun. It was the most luxurious Concert Hall in a city at that time, and it was the golden cave for the rich.

Xu wanwan twisted two bags of pickled vegetables and took the elevator to the fifth floor.