Chapter Seventy-Six

So even though Xia Yan said he was her future wife, the rich kids thought he was just a playmate, or that he had other uses, and didn't take Jiang You seriously.

After a brief greeting to the girl, they chatted with Xia Yan about business matters.

Xia Yan bought a plot of land in the south and built a game company. The rich second generation all wanted to get a piece of the pie. After all, with Xia Yan's background, wouldn't the company get the green light all the way?

Xia Yan had to seek resources from outside because her family didn't support her.

The rich kids, unaware that Xia Yan's family disapproved of him starting a company, all rushed to join his circle upon seeing him.

Jiang You couldn't understand, so she kept her head down and ate. The boy's hand was always around her waist, and he spoke casually without engaging in any conversation.

Feeling a bit bored, she glanced at Xu Yan. A man wearing rabbit ears and with a lewd expression was sitting next to her, making Xu Yan laugh.

A delicate-looking Barbie doll approached Lu Shi'an with a glass of red wine, her voice sweet and coquettish: "Brother Shi'an, do you still remember me? I'm Amy."

Lu Shi'an leaned back lazily on the sofa, his brows furrowed, and said impatiently, "Go away, I don't have time for you."

The woman with the Barbie doll changed her expression. After all, Lu Shi'an was known for cherishing beautiful women, and this was the first time she had seen him so impatient.

That's how it is. When those in power are in the mood, they'll play with them like cats and dogs. But when they're not, they're treated like dogs and kicked into a corner.

Pretty girls and boys without money are just playthings for the powerful to enjoy, no different from cars and houses. Oh, there is a difference, people are not as valuable as objects.

The Barbie doll-like woman gave a sullen smile, picked up her wine glass, and left.

Lu Shi'an noticed Jiang You's gaze. He tilted his head, his impatient expression changed, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly, indicating whether she dared to sit down next to him.

Jiang You dared not, and quickly lowered his head to continue eating.

"Sister, men talking business is so boring, why don't we sit here and chat?"

The rich second-generation's female companions sat to one side, playing cards. One of the women, charming and coquettish, said to Jiang You.

Jiang You also wanted to stay away from Xia Yan and this group of rich kids, even if he just sat on the side and watched the women play cards.

Seeing that she was determined to go, Xia Yan leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, your man is the best. If you don't like something, just stand up for it. Even if someone dies, I'll support you."

Isn't it normal for a few people to die at sea?

Jiang You suddenly looked up. Xia Yan's expression was normal. After casually giving a few instructions, he said, "Go ahead and have fun."

She pursed her lips, stood up, and went to the women's table.

"Hey little sister, wanna play a round?" a woman with bright red lipstick asked.

Jiang You sat down next to him, shook his head, and said politely, "I'll just watch you guys play."

"From the countryside?" another woman asked.

She nodded, and the woman who asked the question looked at the people at the table. The group exchanged glances and smiled in unison.

"Hey, you seem quite young. What school do you go to?"

"You can't even communicate with people in English? Do you even need to learn English? Wasn't your nanny bilingual when you were a child?"

Growing up in an area where English is spoken, it's like a dialect; no one taught me, I just naturally picked it up.

"Oh dear, it's normal for them to be from the countryside and not understand."

The rich second-generation girls were all graduates of prestigious schools and came from well-off families. Their parents owned small factories, but compared to these rich second-generation kids, they were far inferior.

Young Master Xia, a rich second-generation heir, was someone even the most effeminate men would fawn over and flatter, yet he was won over by a country bumpkin. The women were incredibly envious.

So he wanted to find a sense of superiority in Jiang You.

This made Jiang You very uneasy. He had originally thought that sitting with a woman, if not more comfortable, would at least be better than sitting next to Xia Yan with his arm around her waist.

But the way these women looked at her and their posture reminded her of the group of bullies she had in junior and senior high school.

They are lively and cheerful, and good-looking. They are not only well-liked by their teachers, but also have excellent interpersonal relationships.

But if they start targeting someone, that person can be so desperate that even heaven and earth won't listen.