Lian Feiyi was still a little worried at first, afraid that Chang Shirui would find help. After all, being jealous at such an open banquet would be equivalent to losing Zhao Huixin's face.

However, Wang Ruiming's tone was easy-going, not like he was here to smash the situation, so Lian Feiyi responded kindly, "Hello, I'm Lian Feiyi, I don't know..."

"Oh, don't care. Actually, I brought Si Rui here today, mainly because I wanted to make a clear misunderstanding." He pulled Chang Sirui, who was extremely reluctant, and Wang Ruiming smiled gently, "Young people, there is no obstacle to stepping over, don't argue about some small things."

In grade, Wang Rui was clear that he was the biggest, and he had the spirit of an elder. It was enough to teach Chang Shirui and Lian Feiyi a lesson.

However, this tone is not a lesson. After all, everyone is strictly a peer, so Wang Ruiming's main meaning is to hope to reconcile.

"I know this, but..."

Then, after looking at Chang Shirui's bulging cheeks, Lian Feiyi was speechless and said to himself: Brother, I don't want to reconcile, look at the one here, come to talk to me again.

When Wang Ruiming saw this, he also understood what Lian Feiyi meant and admired this young man who could face other people's difficulties calmly.

He hurriedly pulled Chang Shirui, "Sirui, apologize quickly, you did such a rude thing just now."

Although he usually laughs and fights, once he becomes stern, Chang Shirui dares not disobey the brother's wishes, so he has to apologize unwillingly.

But looking at his reluctant expression, no one had any hope.

After all, they were not familiar with each other, so the four of them did not continue to talk, but found a new place.

When Zhao Huixin's Liying disappeared from her vision, Chang Shirui complained to Wang Ruiming with dissatisfaction: "I don't understand why you want me to apologize like him. You are just a civilian who runs a grocery store at home!"

It seems that Chang Shirui still cannot understand Wang Ruiming's painstaking efforts. He dared not say it before, for fear of losing Wang Ruiming's face in front of everyone. But now, he said it privately. After all, Chang Shirui is a person who can't hide his words in his heart.

Such character made Wang Ruiming shake his head secretly. No wonder the third lady of the Zhao family looked down on you.

Apart from family background and appearance, you are just a fool!

If it were normal, Wang Ruiming would have been criticized like this, but now he cannot do so. For the three rich generations of Chang Shirui, a gentler method must be adopted to adjust his attitude towards people.

"Sri, you can't say anything like this in the future!"

"Why?" Chang Shirui was indignant. He still felt that he could not lose to Lian Feiyi.

"You don't think about it. Your grandfather was just an errand-run businessman back then, and he didn't even have a shop!" Wang Ruiming had to be in shape. In the eyes of some wealthy families that had been rich for five generations, families like theirs were just "poor families".

For a time, the power is huge, but as the days go by, how long can it last?

"A true aristocratic family does not look down on others by their identity. You should spend more time solving your own problems. Your current attitude will only make others laugh."

When talking about the hardships of his ancestors starting a business, Chang Shirui gradually became quiet. In fact, he heard his father occasionally mention these things. Only then did he remember that he was just such an identity.

It was barely squeezed into the upper class, but it was the industry that my grandfather built and the father's powerful shock camp.

However, in school, Chang Shirui often noticed the faint disdain and contempt from many wealthy families. That strange look was deeply pricked in Chang Shirui's heart every time.

Perhaps in the eyes of some people, their Chang family was prosperous for a while, their wealth and power were astonishing, and they were also very influential at the top of the government.

But what about it?

How many people even treat them as nouveau riche and look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.

For a moment, Chang Shirui himself thought a lot and fell into deep thought.

And at the banquet, the dance program officially began.

Lian Feiyi and Zhao Huixin danced in the eyes of everyone. Zhao Huixin squeezed the soft flesh on Lian Feiyi's waist from an angle that others could not see and whispered: "Did you forget about the opening dance just now?"

Lian Feiyi said in his heart at this time, "How...How could it be?"

Zhao Huixin said with a smile: "Then why are you so slow to get up?"

Lian Feiyi's eyes kept turning: "I was stunned for a moment because you were so beautiful, so I was late."
Chapter completed!