When Si Hongchu walked to the door, a group of girls immediately rushed over, but when he saw Guo Jiani beside Si Hongchu, he immediately retreated quietly to the side.

The two security guards immediately came over and asked, "Are there any invitations?"

Si Hongchu handed the invitation to the other party, and the other party immediately nodded and bowed, and at the same time made an invitation gesture: "Hello, welcome, please come in."

After entering the door, Si Hongchu looked back and was puzzled: "What do these girls do?"

Guo Jiani smiled and said, "Outside girl."

"What is a periphery girl?"

"There are two types of women outside. One is actually dark CHANG, also called Dirty Mi. On the surface, they are models or actors, and their names can be found on Baidu. They have acted in movies or TV series, but you have never seen them at all. There are many artistic photos of them on the Internet, which are very exposed, and the PS is serious." With a snorting, Guo Jiani said disdainfully: "They often come to such occasions to hold the rich Kaizi. However, they have no invitations yet, so they can only gather at the door to find opportunities to sneak in. These people are quite disgusting. They are obviously sold, and they all drive luxury cars and get famous bags, and often pretend to be rich second generations."

"So that's how it is."

"Another type of peripheral women is actually not sold. They are mainly to catch a rich man and climb up to a high school to marry into a wealthy family. I heard that there are no high-end party activities, so I packed up and rushed over, thinking about rushing to the upper class, but I couldn't squeeze in and could only stay on the peripherals forever, so I got this title. You may not have noticed just now, many of those peripheral women are from our school, and two of them slipped away when they saw me."

"If you don't say it, I really don't know." Si Hongchu was a little surprised. This was the first time he had heard of the concept of peripheral women. It was hard to know that there was such a thing in the world without a certain social experience. Where did Guo Jiani hear it from.

It was not until this time that Si Hongchu noticed Guo Jiani's outfit tonight. She was wearing a luxurious evening dress and the jewelry she wore looked valuable.

What's even more strange is that Guo Jiani complements this dress and jewelry, without any sense of incongruity.

These days, dragon robes are common, and there are few princes. There are so many explosive households who don’t look like princes when wearing dragon robes.

For example, those peripheral women, although they are wearing famous brands and holding famous bags, they feel very awkward when they see them.

Si Hongchu asked, "Where did you get your outfit?"

Before Guo Jiani could speak, a group of people ran over, set up more than 20 cameras, reached out to more than 30 microphones, and took photos at Si Hongchu and Guo Jiani without saying anything.

These are a group of entertainment journalists who have been qualified to enter. They just finished filming, but found that they didn't know the two people in front of them at all, and they all left.

This made Si Hongchu very angry: "It's too silly to look down on people!"

"Don't pay attention to them!" Guo Jiani smiled and pulled Si Hongchu into the main venue.

The feeling here is luxury, which can almost be called a palace, and its decoration is beautiful.

There are dozens of columns below, with extremely complex carvings on them, and exquisite oil paintings hanging on the walls behind them.

A huge crystal chandelier hung in the middle of the venue, divided into ten layers, each layer was densely connected with small lamps, shining with bright lights.

There are countless spotlights around, illuminating the venue like daylight and bringing a scorching temperature.

It was under the illumination of these spotlights that the ladies' thin evening dresses almost turned translucent. If you look closely, you can even see the pants inside.

panties.

The guests chatted in groups of three or three, including social celebrities, business tycoons and celebrities from all walks of life.

Soon, Si Hongchu arrived at Zhan Yueran, and she undoubtedly became the core of the audience.

Tonight, she was wearing a light pink off-shoulder skirt, her hair was folded up high, and her feet were wearing black high heels. Her figure looked even more upright and convex, and she looked so charming, but the smile on the corners of her mouth was formulaic.

At least a dozen men were surrounding her, showing their egos. Either this one praised her for her good clothes or the song that lamented her like the sound of nature.

Soon, Zhan Yueran saw Si Hongchu and Guo Jiani and was stunned. He didn't expect the two of them to come here.

Guo Jiani said excitedly: "Let's go and say hello!"

"Let's talk about it." Si Hongchu snorted and said lazily: "Didn't you see many flies around her? How can you have time to entertain us? Let's talk about it later."

"Don't forget why Chen Hyun-bin invited you here."

"I can't forget..." Si Hongchu said, and found that there was something interesting on the table. He picked up a piece and ate it. Before he could swallow it into his stomach, he quickly picked up another piece and stuffed it into his mouth. While eating, Si Hongchu murmured: "This snack is good. I'll tell the waiter later and pack ten kilograms for me to take it back to the dormitory."

Guo Jiani felt that Si Hongchu's words were so embarrassing. She looked around and her face seemed to be burning: "Brother, be careful, you will be laughed at by others."

Si Hongchu said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? The people here have no interaction with me. I don't care what they think of me."

Si Hongchu said this, but in fact he had been observing the atmosphere on the field and soon found that some of the people who were involved were obviously outside women.

However, men who come to attend such parties have their eyes on their heads, knowing that women outside can hit the bed with just money, so they don’t care much at all. Anyone who takes the initiative to chat must have elegant temperaments, and at first glance they are the daughter of a famous family.

In theory, a college student who appeared here in an evening dress was easily regarded as an outsider, but Guo Jiani attracted many crazy bees and waves to come and chat with him.

Soon, a handsome young man came over, holding a wine glass in his hand, and smiled at Guo Jiani: "Hello Miss, I think you look familiar. Where should we see you? Can you know your name?"

Guo Jiani was about to speak, but Si Hongchu was standing in front and reached out to say, "Si Hongchu is from Jinghua University. I'm lucky to know, I don't know what you call me?"

The other party shook hands helplessly, and said unnaturally: "I am Liu Chunlei..."

As he said that, he wanted to pull his hand back, but he found that Si Hongchu's palm was exerting force, and the tighter it became. Finally, he pinched his joints and thrust. He struggled to hold on, and soon he was sweating heavily and almost screamed.

After a while, Si Hongchu let go of his palm and whispered with a smile: "Don't hook up with all women."

The other party shook his palms a few times, but did not dare to argue, but just said angrily: "Let's see!"

Guo Jiani didn't know what was going on, so she asked curiously: "What's wrong with you two?"

Si Hongchu gently touched her little head and sighed: "Ni Ni, for your life and ideals, for your youth and future, I want to protect you."

Guo Jiani giggled: "Brother, I've grown up, and I may have experienced much more things than you."

Si Hongchu asked with interest: "Tell me, what have you experienced?"

Guo Jiani didn't answer, dragging Si Hongchu to the dining table: "Stop talking about this, I'm hungry, so I'd better eat something."

Eating is something Si Hongchu likes to do. As soon as Si Hongchu picked up a crab roe bread and stuffed it into his mouth, a voice suddenly came from behind: "If I'm right, you should be Si Hongchu."

Si Hongchu looked back and found that he was a middle-aged man with a greasy face, fat head and big ears, muttering a thick cigar in his mouth, and several subordinates followed him.

The man was very fat, almost losing his neck, but he was not fat, and his flesh was very strong. He was wearing a suit, but he didn't wear a tie, and his shirt loosened a few buttons to reveal a thick gold necklace inside.

Si Hongchu asked expressionlessly: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Wang. The brothers on the Tao gave face and gave him a nickname called Wang Yidao."

"You sell meat?"

The faces of several subordinates behind the other party changed color and immediately shouted: "Damn, you dare to be disrespectful to Master Dao. Are you looking for death, boy?"

Wang Yidao waved his hand and asked several followers to bow and retreat. He sneered and told Si Hongchu: "I got this nickname because I killed someone with one stab, and I never used a second knife."

This person has a strong aura and is obviously the elder brother on the road. In such an elegant occasion, he openly talks about fighting and killing seem to ruin the atmosphere. However, if you think about it carefully, it is not a big deal. This occasion is a battlefield, and the sword lights and swords are hidden under the polite appearance of the guests.

Although the men here look like gentlemen and women like noble ladies, the upper class in the eyes of grassroots is essentially composed of a group of naughty people.

Si Hongchu asked casually: "Do I know you?"

"If you don't know me, I know you." Wang Yidao laughed a few times: "You are Cao Peiru's fucking brother, right?"

"It seems that I'm quite famous!"

"Of course it's famous." Wang Yidao said, put away his smile and snorted softly: "Cao Peiru is a woman with cold face and iron blood. She will never recognize her relatives for the rest of her life. It seems that she is very proud of you to accept such a fucking brother as you."

Cao Peiru is too scheming, and many things make Si Hongchu feel very slandered, but no matter what, the relationship between the two can withstand the test. Si Hongchu really treats Cao Peiru as his sister from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to Wang Yidao ridicule Cao Peiru, Si Hongchu was a little displeased: "If you want, you can be your godson for Sister Cao."

"You..." Wang Yidao's face turned blue and he seemed to want to get angry: "Boy, you probably don't know that Cao Peiru's mother is not very much in opposition to me."

Although Cao Peiru is the most powerful black boss in South China, not only does his power snatch the entire South China, but other gangs also want to get three points, this does not mean that Cao Peiru has no opponents, just like the old black boss at the time.

It seems that Wang Yidao is also a passerby Lao Hei. Si Hongchu nodded thoughtfully: "That's what you say, you can't be your godson!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Yidao said impatiently: "I know, you helped Cao Peiru play the bet and won Lao Hei very badly, but Lao Hei went out and let Cao Peiru beat him."

"Do you know very clearly?"

Wang Yidao glared at him: "Do you know who Lao Hei is me?"
Chapter completed!