It seemed that his standards were getting higher and higher.
With a sigh, he also curled his lips and brought Qin Yao into the arena.
Many people gathered here, forming small circles.
In the end, there were very few upper-class circles in Xiabei. Here, everyone would tacitly acknowledge which circle you belonged to and which circle you were qualified to interact with.
They were not in the same circle, so it was impossible for them to chat together.
For example, if you are worth 100 million RMB, you want to curry favor with a billionaire.
This was asking for trouble. They were of different levels and could not talk to each other!
If others were to discuss an investment plan of 1 billion yuan for a cooperation project, how much investment could they get with a net worth of 100 million yuan?
She was afraid that she would make a fool of herself in the end!
Therefore, there was indeed a hierarchy in this circle.
Your capital is your level.
