C11 Young Master, Eat a Piece of Orange.!

The scene was dead silent for a moment.

The few people who were closer to the table carefully looked at the content on Pan Jiping's phone. After confirming it, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Damn, it's really the same. Ling Chen, you're too awesome, right?"

"Hahaha, this move of yours is amazing!"

"TXT is such a high-end product, you can recognize it at a glance. Letting Zi Xuan wear such a fake outfits, are you trying to make a fool of yourself?"

The ear-piercing laughter in the room was filled with ridicule towards Ling Chen.

Pann Jiping crossed his legs and supported his face with his hands. The corner of his mouth lifted, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Ling Chen, if you really need money, you can tell me. We are old classmates, so we can lend you a few thousand yuan. There's no need to be so pretentious. People who are too vain usually don't have a good ending."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Ling Chen looked at Pan Jiping with a calm expression.

"After all, complex facial features can't hide your simple intelligence. God has sent his wisdom to the human world. Why are you holding onto an umbrella?"

Ding! Hate from Pan Jiping's university classmate +100!

The atmosphere was a little quiet. No one expected Ling Chen to say such a thing.

"Hehe, interesting. After not seeing you for a few years, my old classmate's ability to talk is getting better and better. As expected, the more you can't do it, the more you will act tough." Pan Jiping suppressed his anger and laughed coldly.

“People always flaunt what they lack the most. If you are poor, then you should be honest and not act like a nouveau riche. Look at your self-deceptive appearance, you might even haggle with an old auntie in the market for a few potatoes.”

Ling Chen sighed, “There is always someone who likes to use his brain to think about problems. Other people use their brains to show off, but you, you don’t even show your brain.”

“If you have the f * cking ability, say something else!” Pan Jiping’s face turned green and white. He slammed the table and stood up in anger.

“After I exposed the truth about a useless worker, not only did he not know shame, he even spoke ill of me. It seems that the teachers in the school only cared about teaching and forgot to teach you how to be a good person.”

Ling Chen looked at Pan Jiping from the corner of his eyes, “Who are you talking about?”

“You!”

“It seems that you know your own limits.” Ling Chen nodded slightly and leaned back, “However, please don't speak to me with your excretory organ, okay? After all, that is an impolite behavior!”

Ding! Hatred from Pan Jiping +150!

Pan Jiping was completely enraged.

In front of so many people, Ling Chen was completely disregarding him.

In his anger, he picked up the bottle of wine and wanted to teach Ling Chen a lesson.

“Pan Jiping, that's enough!” Miao Xiuyuan could not bear to watch anymore and stood up to defend Ling Chen, “First of all, Ling Chen did not say that this is real. He just thought that this dress was beautiful and wanted to give it to Zi Xuan. What is wrong with that?”

"Secondly, your mouth is not clean, and you mocked Ling Chen for being vain. How dare you not allow him to refute you?"

Hearing this, Pan Jiping gritted his teeth and finally put down the bottle of wine.

"Forget it, since we are not on the same level, there is no need to!"

Seeing Pan Jiping sitting back down, Miao Xiuyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was afraid that Pan Jiping would fight with Ling Chen. There were no cameras in the room, and if something happened, they would be arrested.

After what happened just now, the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Most of the people looked at Ling Chen with disdain.

A fake gift was given to a real one, and he still refused to accept it. This kind of hypocritical guy who wanted to save face and suffer was not worth being friends with.

Hu Huihui frowned, "Xuanxuan, what kind of classmates are you? If you let him come to the party, I will feel embarrassed."

"Shh, be quiet." Zi Xuan glared at Hu Huihui and quickly changed the topic, "Everyone is an old classmate of mine, and I like whatever gifts they give me. So, let's not talk about gifts anymore."

"Come, let me toast everyone. Thank you for coming to my birthday party in such a hurry."

As she spoke, she stood up and raised her one-time wine glass.

Seeing this, everyone naturally did not want to be disrespectful. They ignored Ling Chen and drank the wine.

"What are you doing today? Why did you have to give me a fake? Isn't this just giving him the chance to pick a fight?" Miao Xiuyuan whispered into Ling Chen's ear.

"However, that Pan Jiping is really f * cking disgusting. He must be trying to take revenge for what you did to him. After all, you stole his position as the outstanding graduate."

"That's a real one, but no one knows how to recognize it." Ling Chen said calmly, "About Pan Jiping, he's just a clown. Don't worry about him. I have plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson."

Miao Xiuyuan looked at Ling Chen suspiciously and touched his forehead.

"You're not feverish. Why are you bluffing?"

"Do you think I'm bluffing?"

"Not just me, everyone thinks so." Miao Xiuyuan nodded his head.

According to what he knew, Ling Chen couldn't even afford a car worth fifty thousand yuan. The salary he had earned over the past few years could only support his own needs. If he wanted to give a dress worth a hundred thousand yuan, only God would be able to do it.

Pan Jiping's lesson was even more ridiculous.

Pan Jiping was the best student among his classmates. He was the director of a company and had a minimum annual income of five hundred thousand yuan. He was a real successful person.

Compared to Pan Jiping, Ling Chen's annual income had not even reached a hundred thousand yuan. The difference in status was too great.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." Ling Chen was too lazy to explain.

Sometimes, life was like this. Whether it was true or false, it all depended on people's mouths. Those who did not have the ability to distinguish between the truth and lies would blindly follow the crowd, using this to highlight their own status. Why would he waste his saliva to argue with them?

Miao Xiuyuan opened his mouth, but in the end, he sighed and did not say anything else.

Reality was like a eraser. When a person was wiped off by this eraser, they would lose their original color, leaving only a blank space, reflecting the fake life.

Ling Chen was ultimately wiped off by reality!

"Dong, dong, dong..."

At this moment, a knock on the door attracted the attention of many people.

A student who was relatively close to the door opened the door, and everyone saw a lively and beautiful girl with a selfie stick in her hand walking in.

"Xiaoyu, why did you come so late!"

Zi Xuan immediately stood up and greeted her with a pout.

"I'm sorry, I was just broadcasting in the outside world. I just finished it." Meng Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and smiled at everyone, "Hello everyone, I'm Zi Xuan's good friend, Meng Xiaoyu. I'm very happy to meet all of you."

The atmosphere in the room heated up once again.

Meng Xiaoyu was originally a beauty, and her face was as clear as jade. It was as if a new moon had appeared. Hearing her speak like a pearl, it was as if she was listening to the singing of a hundred-spirit bird. Her voice was gentle and crisp, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

For a moment, everyone became interested in this beautiful girl. They all started to ask questions and chatted happily.

After a while, Meng Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something as she looked at Zi Xuan with a smile, "Today is your birthday, so I'm going to give you a TXT Fairy Dress. After the party, let's go and choose one together!"

Zi Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Many people also had strange expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Meng Xiaoyu saw that everyone had strange expressions and was a little confused.

Someone pointed to the exquisite gift box beside Zi Xuan and said in a strange tone.

"Someone has already given Zi Xuan a T XT dress!"

"Ah?" Meng Xiaoyu was shocked and quickly looked at the gift box.

"My god, could it be a T XT lace short-sleeved dress?"

Pann Jiping could not help but say, "That's right, and it's a fake."

The others also held back their laughter, their expressions rich.

"Fake?" Meng Xiaoyu frowned slightly and shook her head, "It can't be a fake. T XT gift boxes are custom-made, so it's very difficult to imitate the logo."

As she spoke, she looked at Zi Xuan and her eyes lit up, "Xuan Xuan, can I open it and take a look?"

"Sure…" Zi Xuan turned her head and glanced at Ling Chen. Seeing that he did not have any objections, she nodded.

After getting permission, Meng Xiaoyu opened the gift box with her burning eyes.

"Oh my god, it's really this T XT lace short-sleeved dress!"

The entire room was instantly occupied by her excited screams.

Pann Jiping frowned and asked, "Miss Meng, is this the real thing?"

"Of course it's the real thing. Look at this high-quality lace. The silk lace underwear is simply too beautiful." Meng Xiaoyu caressed the dress lovingly.

"This dress is made from XT. It has a soft and exquisite half-cropped collar, a sweet and elegant earlobed sleeve, and especially the waistline of the natural lace. With so many different patterns and laces, it can be said to be beautiful and graceful."

"Whether it's for a vacation, a date, or a party, this type of dress can make a girl reach the level of a socialite. I have to admit that the design and craftsmanship of XT are too exquisite!"

The scene was a little silent.

Everyone's eyes twitched and they were all a little confused.

No way?

Is this dress really the real thing?

Seeing Meng Xiaoyu holding the dress in such a cherishing manner, Hu Huihui's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Xiaoyu, there are a lot of imitation T XT clothes on the market now. There is this dress on it. It's only about 200 yuan. Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"After the sale of the Txt clothing, a identity card will be sent to you. It contains the purchase time, purchase location, and the model of the clothes. The counterfeit logo and the number of the clothes are the only things that can be matched. You can check it on the official website." As Meng Xiaoyu spoke, she took out the dress.

As expected, there was an identity card at the bottom of the gift box.

She took out her phone and entered the Txt official website's search column. She then entered the counterfeit logo and the number of the clothes into the search bar.

The screen changed and a page appeared.

The purchase location was a well-dressed clothing store in the first district of Xihong City. The purchase time was half an hour ago.

And the buyer was Ling Chen!