Although you haven't seen it for many years, there is still no change in your facial features.

Therefore, when Ye Chen walked into the private room with the little guy in his arms, everyone was stunned and immediately recognized him.

"Ye Chen?"

The smile on Zhou Zheng's face suddenly froze. He was thinking about meeting Ye Chen when he became rich, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face the next second.

After seeing Ye Chen dressed very ordinary.

His heart became much more balanced in an instant, and he immediately said enthusiastically: "Isn't this our Ye University Master? You're finally here."

Ye Chen hugged Mengmeng, glanced at everyone, and smiled slightly: "Hello everyone."

The little guy seemed to have never expected that there would be so many uncles and aunts I didn't know, and he shrank into Ye Chen's arms timidly, looking a little recognizable.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha rely on gold. Although you are not as good as Yang Tian, ​​you are all dressed up brightly and look like successful people.

Only Ye Chen's dress is very ordinary, just like going to a vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Everyone frowned secretly, and a feeling of sigh appeared in their hearts. They thought that Ye Chen was also the number one figure in the class back then, but they didn't expect that they would be like this now.

It seems that Yuan Yue is indeed right.

Thinking of this, the smile on everyone's faces suddenly faded a lot. On the contrary, when Yuan Yue saw Ye Chen, she looked panicked and hurriedly turned her face, fearing that she would be recognized.

After Ye Chen sat down with the little guy in his arms, a weak young man next to him in a suit and tie and glasses smiled and said, "Ye Chen, do you still remember me?"

"Are you Gangzi?" Ye Chen was a little unsure.

The Gangzi he mentioned was originally named Xie Gang. His name was quite masculine, but he was relatively thin. He lived in the same dormitory with Ye Chen during college. Because of his cowardly personality, he was often bullied. Ye Chen and Yang Tian helped him a lot.

Hearing the word Gangzi, Xie Gang frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased.

Zhou Zheng said unhappily: "Ye Chen, how are you talking? What Gangzi? You should be called Mr. Xie. Xie Gang is now a person with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan, and his father-in-law is still a company executive."

"Sorry, I didn't get used to it for a while." Ye Chen smiled apologetically. After all, his impression of Xie Gang was still in college.

Little did he know that Xie Gang became more and more displeased.

Just a sigh of relief?

Do you really think that academic master?

Another woman with a big belly looked at Mengmeng and asked, "Ye Chen, don't tell me that this is your daughter?"

"Yes, Fang Lin, this is my daughter Mengmeng."

Ye Chen nodded lightly, then held Mengmeng's hand, his eyes full of doting.

The little guy looked at everyone timidly and said in a silence: "Hello uncles and aunts, my name is Ye Mengmeng, I am four years old this year."

Her cute and sensible look made everyone envious, especially Zhou Zheng, who has been married to his wife for three years and has never been pregnant and has always had psychological disorders.

"By the way, Ye Chen, I haven't contacted you for a few years. How are you doing now? Tell me and let everyone listen." Zhou Zheng deliberately asked, asking questions, attracting everyone's gaze.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's okay."

After his reply fell into the eyes of everyone, he felt that he was not doing well, so he was embarrassed to say it.

"Hey, Ye Chen, all the students here are all students, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Zhou Zheng sighed and said with an unhappy look: "I heard Yuan Yue say that she has seen you before, and she said that you are not doing well now. If you have any difficulties, you can say it out loud. Maybe we can still pull you."

"Yuan Yue?"

Ye Chen frowned and couldn't help looking for Yuan Yue in the crowd, and found that she was sitting in the corner with a tense face that she dared not look at her.

"Yes, Ye Chen, Zhou Zheng is right. Everyone is all classmates, so those who can help will definitely help."

Fang Lin unconsciously took over the conversation and said, "For example, Xie Gang has only graduated for a few years and is now a middle-level manager of a company, and his father-in-law is an executive of the company."

Xie Gang smiled modestly, but the pride on his face could not be concealed: "Where is my achievements, Fang Lin, you are not bad either. The restaurant you opens can earn at least 100,000 or 200,000 a year."

"With Huang Liang, it's not bad. His fiancée is the daughter of a bank executive."

Another girl looked at the boy sitting next to Fang Lin, her eyes full of food: "By the way, Huang Liang, when will you and your fiancée get married? Everyone is waiting for the wedding banquet."

Huang Liang pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's almost done, mainly because my father-in-law wants me to do something in the bank and then get married."

"Then congratulations in advance."

Zhou Zheng congratulated him, then looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, did you hear it? Everyone has their own careers. You just say, what do you want to do? Everyone can help you."

"Ye Chen, why don't you come to our company."

Xie Gang interjected and said sincerely: "It just so happens that I lack one person under my command. As long as I can type, it's enough. It's 1,800 yuan a month. For our relationship, I'll give you 2,000 yuan, but I don't have to buy food or housing."

"No, thank you." Ye Chen smiled.

Seeing that he was so unhappy, everyone was a little unhappy, Fang Lin sighed: "Ye Chen, you are indeed a character in college, but you have only graduated for a few years, and the gap suddenly broke out. I also know that you have a strong sense of self-esteem, but it is better to recognize the reality."

Everyone said one by one, and Zhou Zheng laughed secretly, feeling that his unhappiness was swept away.

Ye Chen, Ye Chen.

I didn't expect you to be today too!

The little guy pulled Ye Chen's neck of the clothes and said weakly: "Dad, let's go back."

Although she is small.

But I still know who treats who is good to whom. My father's classmates are concerned on the surface, but their smiles are too fake.

"Wait a little longer, wait until your Uncle Yang comes." Ye Chen touched her head.

As he was talking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a waiter walked in with a car, took out two bottles of 1982-year-old Rafi from it and put it on the table.

"Dear sirs and ladies, these two bottles of wine were specially sent by Mr. Feng. Please use it slowly. If you have any questions, you can ring the bell at any time."

After saying this, he left.

Rather than saying that this wine was given to everyone, it was given to Ye Chen by Fatty Feng, but he was busy and his subordinates didn't know, so he could only say that.

But Xie Gang and others didn't think so.

Zhao Chun looked flattering: "Okay, Zhou Zheng, you can even ask Mr. Feng from Jufu Village to deliver you wine, and it's Lafite from 1982."

"That's right, I heard from my husband that Mr. Feng, even the big guys in the city, would have to flatter him. I didn't expect that Zhou Zheng would have such a great face and deserve to be the best among us."

“…”

Faced with the flattery of everyone, Zhou Zheng felt something was wrong, but the family was still in a good position.

"Yang Tian should be here soon, right?"

Zhou Zheng looked at the time, then said to everyone with a stern face: "Everyone, after Yang Tian comes later, everyone should pay attention to their sense of their attitude when speaking and doing things. They are at least the vice president now."

"I know, I'll call Mr. Yang in a while."

Everyone nodded immediately to show that they understood.

Zhou Zheng nodded, looked at Ye Chen and said, "And you, Ye Chen, Mr. Yang is here later. You must remember not to make connections with him. Although you two had a good relationship before, they are not as good as before."

Without waiting for Ye Chen to speak, Zhou Zheng said again: "By the way, you get up first."

"Why should I get up?" Ye Chen frowned and sat upright in his arms.

Zhou Zheng said without thinking: "I guess after Mr. Yang comes, there is not enough seats to sit. You get up first. I will ask the waiter to bring you a stool."

"What do you mean is that let us father and daughter sit on the bench and you sit on the sofa?" Ye Chen's face gradually became cold.

From the moment he entered the door, he has never cared much about everyone's sour words, but this incident has really touched his bottom line.

Fang Lin stood up and accused him: "Ye Chen, just give it a moment. The seat is really not enough. Besides, the bench and the sofa are the same."

"You are not allowed to bully my dad!"

The little guy who sat in Ye Chen's arms and didn't speak suddenly burst into tears and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad hugged me and sat in a small place. You still have to let him stand up. Why don't you stand up yourself? You are all bad people!"

"Sorry, since that's the case, I'll lose my companion. I wish you all a happy time." Ye Chen smiled, picked up the little guy and walked out.

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked.

A woman dressed as a waiter walked in, smiled politely and said:
Chapter completed!