C22 His Friend be More Interesting than He Think

Ou Qinghann parked his car in front of a farmhouse in the suburbs. Yao Yiyi got off the car and saw three big words in front of the gate — "Happy Farmer".

The corner of Yao Yiyi's mouth twitched. This name was really easy to understand.

"This is opened by a friend of mine. Let's go in." Ou Qinghann said as he arrived beside her after parking the car.

Yao Yiyi followed him inside. Immediately, a pretty waiter came over with a 90 degree bend over his waist. He greeted with a smile, "Is it Mr. Ou? The boss is already waiting inside. "

Ou Qinghann merely replied with a soft "En".

"Mr. Ou, please follow me." The waiter made a "please" gesture with a very respectful attitude.

Along the way, Yao Yiyi couldn't help but sigh at the quality of this farmhouse music. She thought it was just a common sight, but unexpectedly, it also had some classical elements to it, making it look very noble and elegant.

Ou Qinghann's friends were either rich or noble. It seemed like those rich people who didn't belong to the rich second generation and those officials' second generation relied on their own efforts to become rich people.

Upon entering the private room, Yao Yiyi took a look and counted at least six or seven people.

At the same time, those people also looked at her. Their eyes were full of curiosity, but since everyone knew that they had to stop there, their eyes didn't reveal any unpleasant emotions.

The people sitting were all men, so they weren't that restrained.

Yao Yiyi had only seen two of these men at the wedding four years ago. As for the other five, she had never even seen them.

"Qinghann, you finally came, it wasn't easy for us to meet when I told you to bring sister-in-law out. Now I know that you left her inside the house like a treasure, even if you wanted me to have such a beautiful wife, I would hide it from you." The one who said this was a young man who looked to be around 26 to 27 years old. He looked very refined and had a pair of gold-rimmed eyes.

Ou Qinghann answered Yao Yiyi's question for her, "He's a friend I made since he was a kid. His family is all officials. You can just call him Little Fatty."

Yao Yiyi almost burst out laughing.

The man called Little Fatty punched Ou Qinghann, who was unconvinced, then turned to Lili and introduced her very enthusiastically, "Sister-in-law, I'm Feng Yi, the one with the bounty and the wings shared by Yutian. I'm very happy to meet you, you're even prettier than I thought.

It seems like this Feng Yi has a good relationship with Ou Qinghann.

This was the only thought that flashed through Yao Yiyi's mind.

"Hello, my name is Yao Yiyi. You can call me Yiyi. It's a pleasure to meet you." Yao Yiyi shook hands with him and said naturally.

Feng Yi exaggeratedly said, "Sister-in-law is so cultured, my heart is about to melt."

Yao Yiyi couldn't hold back her laughter. She didn't expect Ou Qinghann's friend to be so funny. It was completely different from his outer appearance. No wonder people said that people couldn't judge a book by its cover.

The other men also came forward and introduced themselves. Those present were either the second generation officials or the second generation rich men. Their power was monstrous, and all of them were princes who should not be offended.

Li Lin smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, Feng Yi is a scoundrel, don't lower yourself to the same level as him."

Li Lin had a real estate business in his family and was also involved in the entertainment industry. His family's business was very big and he had started his own company. He was a typical rich second-generation with a strong family.

Yao Yiyi smiled and said, "No, you guys are all more interesting than I thought. Now I'm not afraid of making a fool of myself in front of all of you."

Yao Yiyi's generosity left a good impression on them, so they weren't that restrained.