How wealthy this second generation, or their fathers, are can be seen from this commercial street named "Parkway City".

One of the hottest commercial centers in the City Trade District, the entire third floor of the shop was booked and not open to the public. It was used only as their gathering place, with everything from restaurants to cinemas, billiard halls and game halls. The main place to sit down, chat and drink tea was the billiard hall that was converted into a bar.

Although it is usually occupied by these second-generation students for fun, the layout and style of the decoration of this place are obviously not the work of a single student.

The old red brick walls are matched with the floor with imitation wood grain, and the dim lights are on. A wall of wine cabinets are filled with genuine and authentic wines. It is really a bit of a waste to use such a place for these young people who can't even drink alcohol.

Although Chen Tinghan did not know much about various clothes, cosmetics, and luxury brands, he had some knowledge of wine because he liked it. After graduating from college, he always pulled Chen Tinghan aside to chat after dinner, saying that he wanted to make him a wine cabinet to store some wine for use when Chen Tinghan got married.

Based on his superficial understanding, he could build another store of this kind just by acquiring the few models he could name.

As soon as he walked in, he was looking at the wine and others were looking at him.

There are actually quite a few rumors about Chen Tinghan in this small circle. Some people say that there is an ambiguous relationship between him and Wang Jinling, some people say that he is a toad wanting to eat swan meat and is ignorant of the consequences, and some people say that he is clearly still studying, but he has figured out a way to get rich and made some money.

So these gazes are very complicated, including scrutiny, indifference, admiration, as well as hatred, contempt, and disapproval.

So what will they do? The answer is nothing.

No matter what, Chen Tinghan is an outsider. Given the xenophobic attitude of this kind of circle, and the fact that the newcomer is a child from an ordinary family, he will naturally not be treated well. However, the education this group of people received supports them, so even if they dislike someone, they rarely provoke them in public and make people laugh at them.

In any case, Chen Tinghan accepted it calmly.

The only thing that was a little strange was that the man sitting at the bar who looked like the boss smiled at him, and he smiled back normally.

No one, including Xu Jingwen, noticed this subtle interaction. He took Chen Tinghan to a seat and said, "Wait a moment. I'll go say hello and ask him to come over."

"Okay, go ahead."

Then he began to look around. There were about twenty or thirty people sitting in the spacious space. In fact, there was someone he knew, Lian Heyu, whom he had met in the teahouse and at school that day.

The two of them exchanged glances and gestured to each other.

After looking around, he didn't find Lu Qing. It should be said that he didn't know what that person looked like. However, Lu Qing was also pursuing Wang Jinling, so according to the rumors, there was a high possibility that he was one of the people who were hostile to him.

Just when he was bored and thinking, there was a commotion at the door. Listening carefully, they were all calling "Brother Jing". Looking up, it was indeed Zhu Wenjing, whom he had met once before.

There was a girl following behind him, of course it was Lin Xueyan, who had a naturally melancholic temperament.

Zhu Wenjing saw him at a glance, nodded casually and agreed to the people around him, led Lin Xueyan, walked straight to Chen Tinghan's seat, and looked at him with a smile.

Chen Tinghan looked at him, then at Lin Xueyan, not sure what was going on. Standing wasn't going to help him, so he gestured, "I don't have anyone here right now. Please take a seat."

Zhu Wenjing was not polite at all. He snapped his fingers and gestured towards the front desk, then sat down and said, "Xue Yan told me everything."

"Hmm?" Chen Tinghan was a little confused.

"Last time I sent someone to accompany her to look for you, she was being petty and refused to let anyone come along. If it weren't for your help, she would have suffered."

"Ah." Chen Tinghan understood and shook his head. "It's just some minor things. It's indeed chaotic over there, but there are surveillance cameras along the street. They can only talk nonsense and don't dare to do anything."

"That's different." Zhu Wenjing shook his head but didn't explain.

Then the front desk brought drinks and beverages. Zhu Wenjing said with a smile, "If you were not a minor, I would really like to buy you a couple of drinks. You can drink as much as you want from that wall of wine."

Chen Tinghan was really surprised. He didn't understand. Zhu Wenjing was an extraordinary person. He could tell from their last meeting that he was shrewd, intelligent, unpredictable, and a person who never showed his emotions. But his obviously friendly attitude today was very different from before.

He considered for a moment and responded calmly: "A glass of wine worth five or six hundred yuan, I really want to drink it."

"Do you know anything about wine?" the boss who delivered the wine asked in surprise.

Chen Tinghan said, "I've heard a little bit about it, but only about what 1982 Lafite is, and what its texture and flavor are. I have no idea what it is."

"It's okay. I don't understand this kind of stuff. I don't like alcohol." The boss said with a hearty smile, "This shop was set up by Lao Jing. About ten years ago, he didn't want to continue the business halfway through, but he didn't want to let the business go bankrupt, so he just handed it over to me."

"By the way, I'm Qin Siyuan."

Qin Siyuan, whose surname is Qin, is close to people of Zhu Wenjing's level. Is he from the Qin family in Wanghai?

Chen Tinghan said calmly, "Chen Tinghan, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." Qin Siyuan's attitude was also good. He put down his drink and left tactfully.

Zhu Wenjing continued, "It doesn't matter if you can't drink it now. You'll be able to drink it in one, two, three, or four years. I'll leave a bottle of wine here for you. You can come over anytime."

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