Chapter 407 Gathering of Wealthy Families (Part 1!)
"It's not appropriate, 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 don't respect people!"
Cousin Wang Dahai's voice came, and the young man sitting next to his cousin glanced at Wang Xian disdainfully.
"A person's temperament, self-cultivation, clothing, and language reflect a person's wealth. Some things cannot be displayed by nouveau riche. Three generations cultivate a nobleman."
The young man hugged Wang Dahai's cousin, and stared at Wang Xian with a smile on his face, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.
The other youths beside him also looked at Wang Xian with a smile on their faces, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.
The upstarts look down on the poor, and the nobles look down on the upstarts.
If a nouveau riche wants to become a nobleman, at least three generations of managers have to be tempered.
The first generation provides capital potential, owns land, knowledge.
The second generation creates material capital and has the capital ability to create money for a long time.
The third generation produces spiritual values.
In their opinion, this young man who came to the banquet was dressed so casually that he couldn't even reach the first generation.
In the field, all the people who can come here today are from wealthy families, from families of warriors, and have strong strength in every city.
Excellent tutor, good family, it is no exaggeration to say that they are nobles.
Wang Xian was slightly taken aback when he heard what cousin Wang Dahai said, looked at his clothes, and smiled sassyly.
In the two banquets he attended, some people talked about his clothes.
But 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 nobility in the young man's mouth is just a joke to him.
noble?
The strong are never bound by the secular world, and the secular people look at the strong with admiration and awe, and no one will say that he is not well dressed today.
Because they are not qualified to evaluate.
Wang Xian glanced at several people, shrugged nonchalantly, and picked up the juice that Wang Dahai put beside him.
Seeing Wang Xian's appearance, Wang Dahai smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "Old Wang, do you want to change into a formal attire?"
"No, it's too troublesome."
Wang Xian shook his head and said indifferently.
"Isn't that bad!"
Wang Dahai hesitated for me. His brother is extremely mysterious and has a strong influence in Jiangcheng.
Tens of millions can be donated to the school, but this banquet is a gathering of wealthy families in the entire southern province.
Jiangcheng is just a small city in Southern Province, and this time it was a party held by the richest man in Southern Province.
If you dress too casually, it will give people a sense of impoliteness.
Wang Xian shook his head with a smile, looked aside, and saw two old men wearing ordinary Chinese tunic suits walking towards the interior of the hall: "They are not wearing ordinary clothes either!"
"puff!"
"Hehe, interesting, really interesting!"
"Haha, he actually competed with Mr. Wu and Mr. Li. Who is Mr. Wu and Mr. Lin? The patriarch of a second-level ancient martial arts family, he is actually qualified to say this!"
As soon as Wang Xian finished speaking, the young people beside him couldn't help laughing, looking at him like idiots.
Wang Dahai's cousin was also slightly taken aback, a moment of speechlessness flashed in her eyes.
Originally, she thought her cousin's classmate was a good-looking talent, but she didn't expect to be so stupid. She really didn'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 friends!"
Hearing their mocking words, Wang Xian smiled disdainfully, glanced at the girl, and said.
"I see!"
Cousin Wang Dahai looked as expected. Obviously, he was not qualified to receive the invitation letter from the richest man Sun.
"Hai Hai, keep a distance from your classmate, otherwise you will bring unnecessary gossip to Grandpa!"
Cousin Wang Dahai whispered to him.
"Cousin me"
Wang Dahai was taken aback for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face, he didn't expect his cousin to say such words directly.
This made him slightly embarrassed, his face sank and he didn't speak.
"Dahai, listen to your sister and don't bring unnecessary trouble to your grandfather!"
The young man next to cousin Wang Dahai said to him lightly.
"Hehe, cousin, don't worry about my business."
Wang Dahai said with a stiff face.
"You and I don't care about you, but for the sake of grandpa, you"
Cousin Wang Dahai stared at him angrily.
"Let's sit next to each other."
Wang Dahai tugged at Wang Xian's sleeve and sat down to the side.
Wang Xian shook his head slightly with a smile, and followed to a seat next to him.
"Old Wang, don't worry, my cousin's words are a bit harsh."
Wang Dahai said to Wang Xian with a bad face.
"It's okay, I'm too lazy to talk to them, and they are talking about nobles one by one."
Wang Xian smiled, went to the side, picked up two glasses of red wine, touched him, and said with a smile: "It seems that Hai Hai's status is a bit low!"
"Hey, that's what you said wrong. Although my brother is not as awesome as you in the future, he can still inherit a lot of property!"
Wang Dahai frowned, and said excitedly: "My uncles have no sons, and my grandfather raised him as my grandson. Although my father is not welcome, I still like my grandfather, otherwise my grandfather would not bring me here!"
"You are still a local tyrant in the future!"
Wang Xian looked at Wang Dahai in surprise.
"It's okay, it's okay, there are still thousands of dollars, so my cousins don't treat me very much." Wang Dahai smiled, but didn't care much.
To prove that he did not meet with several cousins, this time his grandfather only brought him here, not his cousin, who came with her boyfriend.
"Xiaoyou, your cousin is really real"
On the side, cousin Wang Dahai saw Wang Dahai pulling the young man away, with a hint of disdain on her face, she shook her head and said.
"Hmph, his father is from a rural area. My grandfather objected to it at the beginning, but now my cousin follows his father's lead, and the people he knows are also mixed!"
Cousin Wang Dahai shook her head slightly disdainfully, feeling a little ashamed, and changed the topic with the people next to her to chat about other things.
Wang Dahai chatted with Wang Xian about the things in the school, gradually, more and more people in the hall.
The entire banquet hall is divided into levels, the older generation sits at the front, the middle-aged generation sits in the center, and the younger generation sits at the back.
The younger generation doesn't want to go to the front, and they won't have too many scruples when chatting with their peers in the back.
Soon, many young people from the southern province gathered behind.