Perfect Life

Ye Shiheng gritted his teeth and resisted his inner discomfort and anger and said: "My degree is not obtained by using relationships and money."

Gao Xiang nodded: "Mr. Na Ye is really good, but I don't know if the admission standards of Harvard Business School have...decreased in recent years."

Puff! It's another knife.

Inserted **** in the chest.

Ye Shiheng glanced at the third aunt Wang Fangfang, his expression was very complicated, and he seemed to say: Auntie Cousin, I won't play anymore, Mom, I want to go home.

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The art of language! This is also the struggle of the upper class.

People at higher levels often solve problems with just one mouth, and a few words can solve the problem.

Otherwise, it won't be said that a gentleman will speak but not hands, only rude people will come up and fight.

When it's time for a gun, it's a gun.

It is irritable to fight casually, and it loses its identity.

Tencent and Ari compete so fiercely in business, but when have you seen Jack Ma and Twice Teng meet and fight, and the two always smile and talk.

Ye Shiheng wanted to find a wave of places through his high education, but he didn't expect to be caught off guard by Gao Xiang's combination of punches, and he was suffocated in his heart.

Has the Harvard Business School admissions standards been reduced? What does this mean is... both cats and dogs can enter Harvard Business School in disguise. It's so annoying.

Ye Shiheng looked at Gao Xiang's smiling face, if he hadn't considered that this was a high-end occasion, he would have jumped up and scolded his mother.

Looking at Ye Shiheng's embarrassed and embarrassed face, Gao Xiang's heart was... a moment of comfort and comfort: Hmph, just like you want to pry my corner, I really don't know what to say.

The Chinese language is broad and profound, and the meaning of a big difference and a difference is different.

Gao Xiang, who has a very high literary accomplishment, can play with language, and every word can make Ye Shiheng helpless.

Being able to fight Ye Shiheng with a few words without any power to fight against is also a sign of extremely high emotional intelligence.

Ye Shiheng glanced at Wang Fangfang and Feng Ruhua, and then slowly said: "Harvard Business School's admissions standards have always been strict, and the admission rate is extremely low. It is luck for me to get admitted to Harvard Business School."

"Shiheng, you are too humble."

Wang Fangfang could feel the smell of gunpowder between Gao Xiang and Ye Shiheng, but with her literary level, she couldn't hear that every sentence Gao Xiang said was aimed at Ye Shiheng, and Ye Shiheng was defeated.

Feng Ruhua also followed Ye Shiheng's words and looked at Xia Lan and said: "Sister Xia Lan, look at how good Shiheng is, and he is so humble. It's really a rare good boy."

Ye Shiheng pretended to be very humble, but Lu Wanxi said at this time: "Sometimes luck is very important."

Make up! A beautiful make up.

Gao Xiang put in a few stabs, and Lu Wanxi, who sang and sang Fu Sui, directly made a stab.

Ye Shiheng just humbled a bit, but Lu Wanxi took advantage of the situation and directly made up the knife.

What does luck mean? When I was admitted to Harvard Business School by luck, I would just be humble, you guys are still real, I don’t want face? .

Go home overnight.

"..."

Ye Shiheng looked dazed, his pupils slightly enlarged and looked at Lu Wanxi, Lu Wanxi also had a smile on her face.

Normally, Lu Wanxi, who has a high EQ, would definitely not say such hurtful things on weekdays, but facing Ye Shiheng, she must be on Gao Xiang's side.

As for Ye Shiheng's impression of her, it doesn't matter at all.

Gao Xiang raised his hand and bent his wrist to check the time, then turned to look at Lu Wanxi next to him and said, "Wanxi, the time is almost here, and the birthday banquet is about to begin."

"Um."

Lu Wanxi nodded, then took the initiative to take Gao Xiang's hand, and left with her head high.

Feng Ruhua, Wang Fangfang and Ye Shiheng were left behind for a while 3.

Xia Lan looked at the three of them who were stunned, and said, "Sangu and Liuyi, Mr. Ye, you can do it yourself, I'm going to greet the guests."

Said that this was also a swift turn and left.

After a while, Feng Ruhua and Wang Fangfang came back to their senses, and took Ye Shiheng's hand and said, "Shiheng, it doesn't matter, that girl Lu Wanxi is like this, she is a bit arrogant from a famous family."

"Yeah."

Wang Fangfang nodded and said, "You are so good, if you want to pursue Lu Wanxi, it's not something you can do."

Ye Shiheng's face was very ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Whether it is Lu Wanxi or his mother, they are all on that kid's side, things are more difficult to handle."

Feng Ruhua and Wang Fangfang also saw the clues, frowned slightly, trying to find ways for Ye Shiheng.

Such a scene fell in the eyes of Jiang Shan and Jiang Yuqing.

Jiang Shan looked at Jiang Yuqing beside him, and said, "Yuqing, you know Gao Xiang."

"Um."

Jiang Yuqing nodded and said, "They are also students of Hangzhou University, so I also know what happened to my father."

"No."

Jiang Shan shook his head slightly, staring at Gao Xiang's back, thoughtfully.

Just now, the verbal battle between Gao Xiang and Ye Shiheng, Jiangshan was all in his eyes, for... the two were also judged by each other, so they were a little curious about Gao Xiang.

Such an excellent young man is worthy of Lu Wanxi, and the son-in-law of the Lu family deserves 833.

On the other side, Lu Wanxi looked at Gao Xiang with a smile on her face, completely...like a little fan girl, full of joy.

"Why are you so happy"

Gao Xiang said.

Lu Wanxi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's safe to say that you were so cool to smash Ye Shiheng just now."

Don't give up, don't talk at all.

This is how men behave.

Such behavior made Lu Wanxi feel very at ease in her heart.