Chapter 13, Provincial Outstanding Youth New Year's Eve Dinner Daming Lake at night was much more beautiful than Jiang Hao had imagined. The taxi driver turned around and stopped in front of a small building. In his previous life, Jiang Hao had circled around Daming Lake several times, but had never noticed that there was a small building here. Getting out of the taxi, watching supercars drive into the underground parking lot of the small building, Zhou Tao said with full fighting spirit: "Damn it, I must buy a supercar." Jiang Hao shrugged and resisted the urge to slap Zhou Tao twice. He admitted that he was a little jealous of the rich: he was having a headache trying to do business for 100 million, but Zhou Tao said he would buy a supercar so he had to buy a supercar. "Hello, sir. This is a private club. Please take a detour! Go this way in the scenic area." After walking a short distance, Jiang Hao and Zhou Tao were stopped by a well-dressed, tall and handsome young man. Jiang Hao smiled. This was the upper class. He was a little uninterested in it. Zhou Tao, who was stopped, pouted unhappily, took out two invitations, and said, "This is his and my invitation. My name is Zhou Tao, and his name is Jiang Hao." "Okay, okay!" The young man who received the invitation letter immediately had a look of respect on his face and briefly checked the invitation letter. After checking the list, he smiled and asked, "Are you bringing a female companion? If so, I want to register her." Jiang Hao smiled. It felt really good to be treated with respect and attention. He wanted to squeeze up again.
Zhou Tao shook his head. At this time, a young lady by the lake's eyes lit up, she took off her long down jacket, revealing her proud figure in an evening dress, trotted over, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Tao and Jiang Hao to beg: "Hi! Please help me, let me be your female companion and take me in. Thank you! Thank you!" "Get out of the way!" Zhou Tao said with disgust. This young lady is very beautiful, much prettier than the school beauty Qin Jing. A noble, close-fitting, smooth silver-gray evening dress wraps her seductive figure. In the cold wind, her slender waist, long legs, and a beautiful S-shaped back are revealed. This kind of woman is a top goddess that Jiang Hao could never see in his previous life, but now she is begging him. Jiang Hao's vanity is a little inflated. As expected, everyone wants to squeeze up, it is better to be on top. "Please, help me!" At this time, other young ladies and even some handsome young men waiting by the lake seemed to have seen the opportunity. They took off their down jackets and trotted over like wolves and tigers. The young lady became even more anxious and begged bitterly. In 2013, everything in China is catching up with the West. The West has New Year's Eve dinners, and China has also started to learn to hold New Year's Eve dinners in the same way. The New Year's Eve dinner that Jiang Hao and Zhou Tao attended was the most private and top-level youth dinner in the province. The attendees were all the top second-generations, and the "powerful and wealthy" were always surrounded by a group of flatterers like flies. These pretty girls and handsome boys are far from being qualified for a dinner invitation, but they are trying their best to get in, because if a little thing slips through those people's fingers, it will change their fate. Those who work hard to set up stalls, deliver takeout, work on construction sites, and farm. People praise their hard work and admire their hard work, because they are honest. Even if they risk their lives for the rest of their lives, they are just desperate and pose no threat to others. However, those who try their best, work hard to scheme, and seize every opportunity to move up to the upper class are labeled with all kinds of derogatory labels and looked down upon, because they really change the class hierarchy. People like Zhou Tao don’t understand how difficult it is for people from the bottom of society to make a breakthrough, and always think that “scheming” is a derogatory term. But Jiang Hao, who struggled for half his life in his previous life, knows this, so Jiang Hao, who is also a person from the bottom of society, is willing to help those who work hard. "Okay! I'll take you in." Jiang Hao nodded with a smile. Jiang Hao came to this dinner with the intention of trying his best to "raise 100 million" and change his future, so he has no right to look down on this young lady who is also trying her best to change her future. Seeing Jiang Hao nod, Zhou Tao hurriedly pulled Jiang Hao over, pointed at the group of extremely good-looking girls and boys who were stopped by security, and said, "These girls are all gold diggers. They all want to take the opportunity to go in and make friends. If you bring people like this with you, you will be laughed at!" Jiang Hao smiled indifferently and said to Zhou Tao, "What you said is true. Aren't we coming to this banquet to make friends?" Jiang Hao didn't say anything else and walked towards the club. The young lady swayed her seductive S-shaped back and followed Jiang Hao obediently with a face full of gratitude and flattery.
"Oh! What a useless guy!" Zhou Tao sighed and walked in. This small club may look inconspicuous from the outside, but the layout inside makes people feel wowed all the time. Even the waiters walking around are wearing custom-made LV suits. This small clubhouse really takes the phrase "low-key, luxurious and meaningful" to the extreme. If the 19-year-old Jiang Hao, who had not been reborn, walked in here, he would have felt the same inferiority, embarrassment, discomfort, and uneasiness as Cinderella walking into the castle. He might even be angry at his parents' ordinariness. But at this moment, Jiang Hao just had a calm attitude as if he was visiting a museum. Although it was shocking here, Jiang Hao did not feel uneasy or inferior. Although the people here were glamorous and looked superior, the "reborn" Jiang Hao had a greater "prophetic" advantage than them, so Jiang Hao thought that they were just born with good family backgrounds. In comparison, Jiang Hao admires the beautiful "gold digger" girl who seizes every opportunity to advance herself. So, even though that gold digger girl abandoned Jiang Hao after she got in with him, Jiang Hao was not angry at all, because that girl had already provided Jiang Hao with very pleasant emotional value. Therefore, Jiang Hao felt very much in awe of this young lady's ability to break free from all the constraints of morality and dignity, knowing clearly what she wanted and working desperately for what she wanted. This was the "superman" described by Nietzsche. As for Jiang Hao, he initially wanted to come in and make friends with people in order to raise 100 million yuan in start-up capital from these second-generation people. But looking at the arrogant looks of those second-generations, Jiang Hao really couldn't muster up any interest. If Jiang Hao in his previous life had the opportunity to attend such a banquet, he would definitely be very excited and would be full of flattery and hypocrisy. But after being reborn in this life, it was like facing an old and ugly lady, and Jiang Hao really couldn't open his mouth. "Who are these two people?" "I don't know, I don't know!" Jiang Hao was wearing a set of domestic sportswear, and Zhou Tao was wearing expensive Adidas. But here, even Zhou Tao's Adidas looked cheap, so Jiang Hao and Zhou Tao immediately became the topic of discussion: "Hahaha, he's a social butterfly when he comes with you!" "Where did these two bumpkins come from? Hey, waiter, come here!" A proud young lady called the waiter over, pointed at Jiang Hao and Zhou Tao arrogantly, and said to the waiter: "Where did these two get the invitation letters? Is there something wrong with them?" The waiter hurriedly said respectfully: "Miss Song, please rest assured, our invitation system is very strict, and they are definitely on the invitation letter for tonight's New Year's Eve party." The arrogant young lady spoke very loudly, deliberately wanting Jiang Hao and Zhou Tao to hear her, so Jiang Hao must have heard it. Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at the young lady: "Tsk~" "You!" Seeing Jiang Hao rolling his eyes, Song Wan was almost mad with anger. This was the first time someone rolled his eyes at her! "Hey!" Song Wan said to Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao didn't bother to pay attention to her. He put his hands in his pockets and walked around the bookshelf in the banquet hall. "oops!" Jiang Hao was stunned. He saw a book he had always dreamed of on the bookshelf - "Big Piaoliang Against Big Piaoliang". This book was written in the 1990s. At that time, everyone yearned for Da Piaoliang! Everyone looked up to him, and every scholar was proud to be able to "run" out! The author of this book, when he went to Da Piaoliang for a visiting scholar program, adopted a completely level perspective, without any praise or disparagement, and analyzed the problems purely rationally, which was truly brilliant! The content of this book may be a bit outdated, but the spirit of the book makes Jiang Hao feel awed. Such scholars with firm beliefs will always achieve great things.
When Jiang Hao opened the book and prepared to read it to kill time, Zhou Tao came over. The boy's face was full of emotion. He complained to Jiang Hao, "It's all your fault. Who told you to bring that chicken in? Now no one cares about us." Jiang Hao shrugged, pointed at the small circle of people in twos and threes, and said, "No one would have paid attention to us anyway. If I had known, I would have skipped dinner tonight and saved eight dollars!" "Look at how promising you are!" Zhou Tao rolled his eyes at Jiang Hao, then said, "How about we go?" Zhou Tao really doesn't want to stay here. In his circle, he is sought after, or at least treated equally. But here, everyone looks down on him, and he is not as open-minded as that "gold digger" girl. Jiang Hao took a sip of the cocktail and said with a smile: "Have a few drinks, it's free!" Zhou Tao nodded, clinked glasses with Jiang Hao, and said, "Yeah, it tastes pretty good!" (End of this chapter)
