Invincible Dragon Development System

"It's a bit inappropriate, cousin, there is still time now. You take your classmates to change into formal clothes. How can you dress so casually on such an important occasion? This will make others think that your classmates do not respect people!"

Cousin Wang Dahai's voice came, and the young man sitting beside his cousin swept Wang Xian disdainfully.

"A person's temperament, self-cultivation, dress, and language reflect a person's wealth. Some things are not displayed by the nouveau riche. Three generations cultivate a nobleman."

The youth embraced Wang Dahai's cousin and stared at Wang Xian with a smile, with a slight disdain in his eyes.

The other young people nearby also looked at Wang Xian with a smile, with a faint sarcasm in their eyes.

The nouveau riche despise the poor, while the nobles despise the nouveau riche.

A nouveau riche wants to become a nobleman, at least three generations of manager's temper.

The first generation provides capital potential, owns real estate and knowledge.

The second generation creates material capital and has the long-term capital ability to create money.

The third generation produces spiritual value.

In their opinion, the teenager who came to the party was dressed so casually that even the first generation could not reach it.

In the field, all those who can come here today are from the rich family, from the warrior family, and have strong strength in every city.

Excellent tutors, good family, it is no exaggeration to say that they are nobles.

Wang Xian was taken aback when he heard the words of Wang Dahai's cousin, looked at his clothes, and smiled swiftly.

I attended two banquets, and some people talked about his clothes.

But just as they said, Wang Xian is really not a so-called nobleman, he doesn't care so much, he can wear whatever he likes.

The so-called aristocracy in the mouth of the youth is nothing but a joke to him.

noble?

The strong are never constrained by the world, and the eyes of the world look at the strong, only looking up in awe, without saying that he is not wearing well today.

Because they are not qualified to evaluate.

Wang Xian glanced over a few people, shrugged carelessly, and picked up the juice Wang Dahai had placed next to him.

Wang Dahai smiled bitterly when he saw Wang Xian's appearance, and said in a low voice, "Pharaoh, do you want to change into a formal outfit!"

"No, it's too much trouble."

Wang Xian shook his head and said indifferently.

"This... isn't that great!"

Wang Dahai hesitated for me, his brother is extremely mysterious and powerful in Jiangcheng.

Tens of millions can be donated to the school at will, but this banquet is a gathering of wealthy families in the entire southern province.

Jiangcheng is only a small city in Southern Province, and this time it is a gathering held by the richest man in Southern Province.

If you dress too casually, it feels impolite.

Wang Xian smiled and shook his head, looked aside, and saw two old men wearing ordinary Chinese tunic suits walking towards the inside of the hall: "They are not wearing ordinary clothes either!"

"puff!"

"Hehe, interesting, really interesting!"

"Haha, he actually compares with Wu Lao and Li Lao, who is Wu Lao Lin? Patriarch of the second-level ancient martial family, he is actually qualified to say this!"

As soon as Wang Xian finished speaking, the young people next to him couldn't help laughing, looking at him like an idiot.

Wang Dahai's cousin was also taken aback for a moment, and a word of silence flashed in her eyes.

Originally, she thought that her cousin's classmate was a talent, but she didn't expect to be so stupid. I really don't know how he got here.

"This classmate, do you have an invitation letter?" Cousin Wang Dahai looked at Wang Xian and asked a little coldly.

"Come here with a friend!"

When Wang Xian heard their mocking words, he also smiled disdainfully, glanced at the girl, and said.

"That's it!"

Cousin Wang Dahai looked as expected. Obviously, he was not eligible to receive the invitation letter from the richest man Sun.

"Ocean, keep a distance with your classmate, otherwise it will bring unnecessary rumors to Grandpa!"

Cousin Wang Dahai whispered to him.

"Cousin...I..."

Wang Dahai was taken aback for a moment, with a look of error on his face, he didn't expect his cousin to say such words directly.

This made his face slightly embarrassed, and his face sank without speaking.

"Dahai, listen to your sister, don't cause unnecessary trouble to your grandpa!"

The young man beside Wang Dahai's cousin said lightly towards him.

"Hehe, cousin, leave my business alone."

Wang Dahai said stiffly.

"You... I am not caring about you, but for the sake of grandpa, you..."

Cousin Wang Dahai stared at him angrily.

"Let's go sit next to it."

Wang Dahai pulled Wang Xian's sleeves and sat down to the side.

Wang Xian smiled and shook his head slightly, and then went to a seat next to him.

"Pharaoh, don't mind, my cousin is a little ugly."

Wang Dahai said to Wang Xian with a bad expression.

"It's okay, I don't bother to pay attention to them, one by one still talks about nobles."

Wang Xian smiled, came to the side and picked up two glasses of red wine, touched him, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have a low status in the sea!"

"Hey, this is what you said wrong. In the future, although brother is not as powerful as you, he can still inherit a lot of property!"

Wang Dahai raised his brows and said excitedly: "My uncles have no sons, but my grandpa is raised as my grandson. Although my dad is not treated, I still like my grandpa, otherwise my grandpa would not Bring me here!"

"You are still a local tyrant in the future!"

Wang Xian looked at Wang Dahai in surprise.

"Fortunately, fortunately, there are still thousands of things, so my cousins ​​don't treat me much." Wang Dahai smiled, but didn't care much.

It turns out that he did not have any intersection with several cousins. This time his grandfather only brought him here, but did not bring his cousin. His cousin came with his boyfriend.

"Xiaoyou, your cousin is really..."

Aside, Wang Dahai's cousin saw Wang Dahai pulling the young man away, with a faint disdain on her face, and shook her head and said.

"Hmph, his father is a rural man. My grandfather opposed it at the beginning. Now my cousin is following his father, and he knows many people!"

Cousin Wang Dahai shook her head slightly disdainfully, feeling a little embarrassed, and turned off the topic with the few people next to her and talked about other things.

Wang Dahai talked to Wang Xian about the school, and gradually, more and more people were in the hall.

The entire banquet hall has different levels. The older generation sits in the front position, the middle-aged generation sits in the center, and the younger generation sits in the back position.

The younger generation does not want to go forward, and chatting with peers in the back will not have too much scruples.

Soon, many young people from Southern Province gathered in the back.