Reaching the age of thirty, my income randomly doubled - Chapter 1022 - - 769: socialite cocktail party_2

Chapter 1022: Chapter 769: Socialite Cocktail Party_2

This level of tycoon is generally over forty, fifty is still considered young.

As for someone her age, they’re only brought by elders to gain experience, and such younger generations shouldn’t say much at the cocktail parties.

Gatherings for the young second generation are usually much more casual.

Apart from the wealthy second generation, there are also many fake socialites who come.

Chen Pingsheng, unable to drink, naturally won’t join Sun Jiahui’s table.

Not to mention facing that fat woman’s attitude, he leisurely eats something outside.

He happens to run into a young beauty taking photos everywhere, the girl holding a phone to capture delicacies and wine, her dress is quite beautiful.

And it’s not cheap either, at least a hundred thousand each.

These kinds of dresses can be rented, fake socialites need some facade items, of course.

“Pretty girl, you captured the wrong thing, these delicacies aren’t worth much, see that bottle of wine, that’s what’s valuable.”

The young girl was startled, taken aback as a middle-aged uncle approaches her, seemingly having discovered she was a fake socialite, how could she not be nervous?

To join today’s event, she had prepared meticulously for several months.

“Uncle, what are you… doing?”

As she said this, she hugged her chest.

Chen Pingsheng chuckled: “No need to be nervous, pretty girl, I’m actually the same as you, just here for the food.”

“Who…who is the same as you, don’t accuse me, I live at Peng City Bay One.”

“You live there, huh, I’ve been wanting to check in at that place, but unfortunately haven’t found a good opportunity.”

“…Uncle, at your age, still mixing in these circles?”

Just a few words made the young girl find someone from her industry; there are quite a few fake socialites at this banquet, some knew each other, some hadn’t met before.

Fake socialites are also a circle; once someone gets in, they’ll try their best to bring others in too.

Likewise, they adhere to a mutual rule, absolutely never exposing each other.

“Getting old doesn’t mean I can’t mix in these circles, I feel I can still strive for twenty more years.”

Song Yaoyao: “…”

“Uncle, your spirit is admirable, who is your target tonight?”

“I don’t have a target, just casting a wide net.”

Song Yaoyao was actually speechless; she had prepared thoroughly to come tonight.

Because she knew a hugely important person would attend this party tonight.

It’s wildly whispered within circles that person has significant connections to that top noble family in Magic City.

Although it’s a collateral relation, being a relative of that family alone could drive numerous socialites mad.

Not to mention those fake socialites like her.

Song Yaoyao earnestly told Chen Pingsheng: “Uncle, you can’t do it this way, we can’t fight battles we’re not sure about, see, my target today is Peng Ze Wen, his father is the cousin of that one.”

Peng Yu’s mother and Peng Ying are full sisters; he certainly is the cousin.

“I mean, girl, so many are after him, can you snatch him away?”

“That’s why you need to prepare.”

Song Yaoyao confidently said: “See, although Peng Ze Wen isn’t that old, he’s quite a playboy, loves beauties.”

“Knowing he’s a playboy, you still set your sights on him?”

“Uncle, few wealthy people aren’t promiscuous, people like us, at the bottom level, finally mixing into this circle, sacrificing me alone, benefiting my entire family, as long as we marry, I don’t care how he plays outside afterward.”

“Your mindset is pretty good.”

The fastest way for someone at the bottom to change their fate is undoubtedly through marriage.

Song Yaoyao is just a poor university graduate, aside from being beautiful and having a good figure, it’s hard to say she has any other advantages.

Today marks her first battle since mixing in circles for several months, she’s most confident not about other things but that she still has her life’s first time.

And this Peng Ze Wen has a severe virgin complex, just by this factor alone she can defeat over ninety percent of beauties.

Unfortunately, when Peng Ze Wen came in, a bunch of beauties competed openly, striving to show off.

Peng Ze Wen’s father, Peng Yu, previously when he founded a family venture fund, he took a different path into the novelty business.

Later, he married a super beauty internet celebrity.

After decades, things are entirely different now, Peng Ze Wen certainly doesn’t qualify as top second-generation, doesn’t even remotely touch the word top.

His father at best has a net worth of ten billion.

Compared to Song Jun, Zhang Sitong, it’s quite far behind, not to mention those direct relatives.

Just such an identity could already make countless fake socialites flock to him.

In reality, although Song Yaoyao prepared for several months, the actual situation was even more exaggerated than she thought.

She didn’t even get a chance to speak before being splashed with wine from glasses by two women.

This is typical of a stumbling endeavor where you end up owing for an expensive dress.

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It’s rather a bit sad.

Fake socialite expenses are extremely high, not to mention tuition fees, frequent check-ins at various high-end venues are required.

Whenever there’s an event, one must rent top brand names to support the scene.

All of these are money; she, a small worker, painstakingly accumulated a surplus, just one encounter and it’s all gone.

“Uncle… I shouldn’t have taught you, see me, I’ve made a fool of myself.”