Zhou Moyan's friend's profile picture was very exaggerated. It was as greasy and frivolous as the person himself.

But a car was parked behind the man.

She immediately recognized the car as the same model as the one Qiao Nian's 'boyfriend' was driving. She recalled the price of the car and remembered that Song Tian had told her about Zhou Moyan's family background. This Zhu Yuanhao seemed to be in the same circle as Qiao Nian and her group...

Yin Wenzhi's gaze darkened and she bit her lip.

She wanted to delete the other party's WeChat, but after hesitating, she pressed the cancel button.

At this moment, at Lan Pavilion.

Ye Wangchuan had booked a private room. The people from the same circle as him had all come.

Qin Si got a LED liquid crystal screen computer and placed it on the table.

of people from the top circle of Beijing sat around

he brought in the

others. His shoulders relaxed as he carried a plate of fruits over

Si softly, "Young Master

hair was messy and fluffy, making him look like a rich

a checkered shirt. The shirt was half pressed into his suit pants. He leaned back on the couch, his gaze never

on his wristwatch. "10 minutes to three o'clock." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

picked up an orange, peeled it, and asked the man beside him, "Master Wang, do you want

Wangchuan placed his long legs on the coffee table. Not interested in the orange the other party handed him, he replied with a low and

really don't want it?

to calm our nerves. You actually don't want it?" Qin

mouth. A sour smell rose and

are the fruits in Lan Pavilion so

Who bought the orange?

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