Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1363 - 407: [Frank]_2

His face was quite handsome, even by American aesthetics, he looked pretty good.

The key point was he had a great physique, tall and not the buff bodybuilder type, but with a good posture.

Americans don’t fancy those effeminate handsome guys—like Dragon Country’s idol brothers, they don’t have much of a market in America.

A female classmate of Angie’s was clearly interested in Chen Yan, and didn’t care about Angie being the "girlfriend," she deliberately made a couple of risqué jokes with Chen Yan, and even winked at him.

This made Chen Yan sigh for Angie.

This girl’s status at school is truly not great. Even within her so-called circle of friends, her ecological niche is the lowest.

Otherwise, who would dare try to poach your boyfriend right in front of you?

This is the ecological niche of Asians in North American campuses, basically speaking, within a circle, Asians are usually followers, rarely the core.

In the latest Holland-boy’s "Spider-Man," the sidekick friend of Spider-Man is a chubby Asian.

"Angie, your boyfriend is a bit dense."

The girl who winked at Chen Yan but didn’t get a response was unhappy. Her appearance and figure were actually similar to Angie’s, but because she was white, her status was higher than Angie’s.

Faced with this, Angie actually revealed her immaturity, seeming a bit bewildered, not realizing the other was trying to steal her man right in front of her, just giggling foolishly twice, then gave Chen Yan a somewhat reproachful look, secretly complaining that Chen Yan did not perform well, didn’t give her face.

Chen Yan sighed inwardly, didn’t say anything, just smiled, and took the drink from Angie’s hand and replaced it with juice.

This girl, since she walked in till now, had been drinking beer non-stop.

Illegal, girl.

Although, in America, the law states you need to be twenty-one to drink, but actually... the law is the law, enforcement is enforcement, almost all minors drink secretly, especially beer, which is rampant.

By the way, America’s drinking age is strict, yet America is one of the countries with the most serious alcoholism issues in the world.

Angie took the juice Chen Yan handed her, and looked at Chen Yan with a bit of defiance, but in front of many people, she couldn’t say anything, just silently took a sip.

Then, she started introducing the party’s celebrities to him, in his ear, with a tone of admiration.

Frank is the core of the school team, quarterback, absolute leader of the tactics, future NFL player...

So-and-so is the cheerleading captain, famous school bitch.

Another someone is the school’s famous rich second generation.

Also, that one who obviously looked older, wearing glasses, is Frank’s agent.

"Did you know, he already has an agent! Oh my, he’s already in a different world than us."

Chen Yan looked at this excited and admiring little girl and shook his head inwardly: actually, I’m not in the same world as you guys either...

The party started off modestly, just a normal party, not the kind of scandalous one.

At first, anyway.

But as the party went on, more and more clearly non-minor guests arrived, and the atmosphere began to change.

A future sports star’s social circle couldn’t be limited to just high school classmates.

Sports circle people appeared at the party, as did media people.

Chen Yan drank two beers and stood up from a corner sofa to go to the restroom, and when he came out of the restroom, he suddenly froze for a moment.

He saw a familiar face.

This was a white guy, thin, tall, pale, and his beard wasn’t cleanly shaven. He was wearing an old jacket.

The guy walked in from outside, and the rich second generation that Angie had pointed out to Chen Yan at school immediately greeted him, the two flashed into a room together.

As they walked past Chen Yan, Chen Yan saw that the tall thin white guy had a plastic bag hidden inside his jacket zipper, inside it...

Big M.

Which fit the familiar face’s identity perfectly.

Chen Yan had seen this guy last month, a drug dealer fetching goods, spot-checking a drug production site while hunting, he’d seen this man more than once.

But this guy wasn’t marked for death, the day Chen Yan actually took action, this guy happened to be absent from the site.

The two quickly completed their transaction inside the room and came out.

Chen Yan noticed that the small packet of Big M was now under the rich kid’s coat. And the drug dealer’s pocket had a roll of US Dollars.

"Murray! Don’t cause trouble at my party!"

Host Frank probably sensed the rich kid’s little move, came over and pulled him aside, speaking in a hushed tone with a bit of displeasure: "Don’t bring out some things in my territory!"

The rich kid gave the drug dealer a look, but since the transaction was complete, the drug dealer soon lowered his head and walked away, opened the door, and left.

The rich kid looked at Frank, with a rather unconcerned expression: "Frank, stop pretending to be a good guy. Alright, alright, the stuff I got this time is top quality, I guarantee it’s the best you can get in Queen’s! Don’t you want to try it together?"

Frank was obviously taken aback, but Chen Yan noticed a moment of hesitation and struggle in this future sports star’s eyes.