"Old Wang, that's wrong with you."

Seeing that this great writer turned everyone's attention to him, Xiahou Yue was comfortable and complimenting him with some reservations: "My family only paid more than 10 million yuan in taxes, and the annual operating income is not as high as your manuscript tax for two months. How can I compare with you?"

When I first heard that my old classmate’s monthly royalties exceeded 10 million euros, up to 100 million yuan, Xiahou Yue also felt a lot of envy and jealousy in his heart.

But thinking about his family business is the long-term solution. Wang Yongren’s hundreds of millions of royalties could not last long, so his mind was restored to balance.

Now that Xiahou Yue praises the other party, he doesn’t have much psychological burden, but he still cannot help but envy, jealousy and hate his old classmate’s beautiful girlfriend.

"Huh..."

When he heard Xiahou Yue's pretense, the other old classmates couldn't stand it, and several male classmates toasted one after another.

There is no way. Writer Wang is recognized by his strength. He has a super beautiful girlfriend like a fairy next to him. What else does Xiahou Yue have to rely on his family?

Just as everyone was having fun, the door of the box opened, and several middle-aged men walked in. Seeing Xiahou Yue, who came from one of the people, hurriedly greeted him: "Dad, why are you here?"

Xiahou Yue didn't expect that at the reunion of his high school classmates, his father came to support him. The class monitor Kang Yongda, who was in the middle, had a little impression of him. His face was so great...

There was also a slightly fat female classmate and Wu Xiaoyu who also saw his father and ran forward to say hello.

"This is our squad leader Liang from Kangyong. Some of our local company leaders were gathering next to us. When squad leader Liang heard that you young people were gathering here, he came to take a look."

Nodding with his son, Xiahou Chong solemnly introduced the middle-aged man who was leading the way.

"Hello, Squad Leader Liang!"

After hearing his father's words, Xiahou Yue was surprised and then greeted the old man in charge of their Kangyong County.

He has not had contact with the county leaders before, but standing with the squad leader at such a close distance is the first time he can't help but feel a little nervous.

【In view of this,

Even though the university president he was studying at was several levels higher than that of this class leader Liang, the latter was much stronger in terms of real power and influence.

"Don't be nervous, I'll just say hello to you young people. Kang Yong's future depends on you to create."

After shook hands with the young people in front of him, Liang Qicheng's encouragement came naturally on a pair of outstanding young people not far away.

"Uncle Liang, happy new year!"

Seeing the other party's eyes gaze, Su Qiuyi and her junior stood up together and took the initiative to say hello.

"Su Su, such a coincidence, you came to the class reunion with Yongren?"

Nodding with the old classmate's daughter, Liang Qicheng asked amiable question, which attracted several famous local entrepreneurs next to him to look at him.

It is true that this little girl is very good, but what can make Captain Liang so polite is only another identity.

"Well, Uncle Liang is so busy during the New Year holiday, and he also contacts local entrepreneurs."

It was very generous and true, Su Qiuyi smiled and gave a compliment.

"Hahaha, I can't do anything about it. By the way, is your mother in my hometown recently? I want to come to pay New Year's greetings, but I'm afraid I'll run away."

Knowing that this clear-minded niece had seen through everything, Liang Qicheng did not play the puzzle and directly asked about the main purpose of tonight.

Of course, he was not afraid of running out of nothing. College classmates still had some incest. Liang Qicheng just used the other party's mouth to convey another layer of intention.

Even if the eldest niece doesn't understand, she will just tell her college classmates and the other party will understand.

It’s okay if the eldest niece doesn’t convey it. When he came to pay New Year’s greetings, he mentioned today’s meeting and pointed out that the other party asked him to help take care of him.

The favors of the Wang family are also OK.

"My mother will be back the day after tomorrow and will be in her hometown these two days."

I heard from my junior talk about Uncle Liang in advance. Su Qiuyi didn’t like this kind of social interaction that was too realistic, but she had to learn to adapt.

After all, my junior will stand on the top of a mountain in the future. Su Qiuyi can only improve her abilities in all aspects and can accompany her to overlook the rivers and streams under her feet.

"That's right. I'll take the time to call her tomorrow and make an appointment. Yongren, you have to take good care of your girlfriend."

After achieving his goal and preparing to say goodbye, Liang Qicheng happily joked about the young man who acted as a bridge.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liang, I must be optimistic about Susu."

In front of this elder, Wang Yongren showed the "normal emotional intelligence" that a young college student should have.

In this world, between people, is acting.

If you can act for a lifetime, it doesn’t matter whether it is true or false.

"Squad Leader Liang, why don't you say a few words to the young people present?"

Xiahou Chong, who had some thoughts in his heart, came to the top squad leader and said softly.

"There is no need to speak, so I'll give you a drink."

Motivating the secretary next to him to take a glass of beer, Liang Qicheng smiled and raised his glass to the many young people who were following him, saying, "The students present are all pillars of our country. On this New Year's occasion, I sincerely wish you to make more contributions to the country and hometown."

"Thank you, Squad Leader Liang."

Hearing the congratulatory words from the senior class monitor, the college students on the scene responded enthusiastically.

They are still in school and do not understand the status gap with the senior class monitor. They are full of ambitions and want to be Kunpeng in that day.

After two years of social polishing, they (she) will find that the gap between reality and ideals is by no means comparable to the bright moon and the stars, nor is it the distance between the sparrow and the swan.

Even after graduation, most of them no longer have the opportunity to get in touch with the senior class leader of a county town so close.

Of course, except for the classmates who stood next to the fathers of entrepreneurs at the door at this time, they were born in Rome, which most ordinary people could not reach even after their struggles.

"Okay, I, a middle-aged man, will not disturb you young people's gatherings."

After the toast, Liang Qicheng smiled and said something to his eldest niece in front of him, then turned around and left.

After such a small episode, the people in the box immediately started to chat enthusiastically. The topic was inseparable from the three classmates who took the initiative to step forward just now, secretly guessing their worth.

In addition, Wang Yongren, who was followed by Squad Leader Liang... His girlfriend is also the center of everyone's topic.

Especially some girls, they couldn't help but sigh that the other party was so beautiful, so elegant, and might have such a good family background. It simply satisfies all their fantasies about birth.

"Old Wang, what's the relationship between your girlfriend's family? Squad leader Liang is so polite."

Back in his seat, Xiahou Yue took advantage of the time when the great writer's girlfriend was chatting with his female classmates and leaned over and asked softly.

Originally, he saw his father accompanying the local squad leader to toast, which could bring back some face, but the limelight was still exposed by the great writer himself.

While he was a little envious and jealous, Xiahou Yue, who had been influenced by his father's words and deeds since childhood, saw the hidden opportunities.

If there is such a capable person among the old classmates, as long as they maintain a good relationship between the two parties, it will definitely be beneficial without any harm.

"Nothing, her mother and Captain Liang are college classmates."

Regarding Senior Sister Su’s family background, there is no need for Wang Yongren to spread it out in a high-profile manner, so he used a good answer from Mohu.

"oh."

Seeing that the old classmate was reluctant to say more, Xiahou Yue didn't ask much.

However, from the other party's short answer, he could guess that Lao Wang's girlfriend's mother definitely has a great position.

He has no status, and even college classmates are not worthy of the visit of Class Leader Liang to visit him for a New Year.

As for other students who have no other thoughts, they also whispered

As I talked, I didn't go over and asked rashly.

"Writer Wang, we are going to sing after dinner. Are you going with Sister Su?"

When the meal was finished at 7:30 pm, everyone started organizing the second half. Wu Xiaoyu took the initiative to ask the writer Wang whom he was rare to meet.

As for the money for dinner, I naturally had a pre-availability, with 50 yuan per person, which was not enough for Xiahou to jump out.

"I want to send Susu home, so I won't go."

Wang Yongren naturally refused to say about this invitation.

"Writer Wang, you haven't met you once a year, so you won't be so disappointed. And it's so late, you can stay in a hotel with your girlfriend, I'll book a room for you."

Another slightly fat girl who was standing next to Squad Leader Liang at the door came over and added a fire.

"Or what if you can send me back later?"

Seeing that my junior classmates were so enthusiastic, Su Qiuyi, who wanted to stay with each other for a while, took the initiative to come to my junior's ear and say something.

Anyway, my junior’s car has good safety factors, and there are professional drivers and bodyguards, so you don’t need to think about it so much.

"OK."

Seeing that Senior Sister Su said so, Wang Yongren naturally would not object and agreed to participate in the second half of the event.

"Let's go, let's go to the No. 1 Mansion behind, and the squad leader Xiahou treats you. If you can't get a taxi home later, I'll book a room at this Mingzhu Hotel. Everyone can stay here for one night, and there will be a free buffet breakfast tomorrow morning."

Seeing the great writer agreeing, Wu Xiaoyu clapped his hands and shouted at the classmates.

When I heard that there were pies falling from the sky, some of the classmates who were originally going to go home early left their steps.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, there are basically no taxis a little later.

The buffet breakfast in this big hotel costs dozens of dollars. They don’t spend money to come and taste the fresh food on weekdays. It just so happens that they don’t have to worry about losing face.

"We'll walk over, too."

Knowing that Kangyong's most expensive KTV was in the local area, Wang Yongren took Senior Sister Su and walked among the crowd, and snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the atmosphere was pretty good.

"Welcome to Mansion No. 1."

Walking into the magnificent gate, there were a row of young and beautiful girls wearing golden suspender dresses on both sides bent down to say hello, fully demonstrating the beautiful intentions that were faintly visible on the upper body and the advantages of long legs.

The male students who had never experienced this kind of situation in the crowd all had a slightly red face, and their two at a loss didn't know whether to look secretly or openly.

The female classmates were a little better, but they were also whispering and whispering.

"Have you been here before?"
Chapter completed!