There is a saying that business cannot be achieved.

Besides, the woman took the initiative to add her friends. As a man, she should not be too unkind. Even for Sister Wang's sake, she would not be easy to refuse.

Wen Liang quickly agreed to Yu Huiyin's friend application, but he did not rush to say hello to the other party, but went to talk to his former college classmates.

Their college classmates have a WeChat group. Although they have graduated for two years, they have never disbanded. There are often people chatting in it, and the atmosphere is very lively.

As soon as he entered, he saw a friend who had lived in his dormitory next to him sending a notice.

"Dear old classmates, I will get married at the beginning of next month. I hope that my classmates in Donghai will be able to enjoy their faces. We haven't seen each other for a long time after graduation. This is also an opportunity for everyone to get together."

This guy is named Dong Dong. He was very high-profile when he went to college. Everyone knew that his family was rich and his dad was the boss of several companies.

He is rich, but Dong Dong is a good person. He does not have the bad temper that rich second generations are used to, approachable, generous and righteous, and has a good relationship with his classmates.

When he heard the news that he was going to get married, the group was in an uproar.

"Oh, Young Master Dong is going to get married. It seems that I have no chance."

"Yes, yes, the dream of a wealthy family is shattered, I am still working hard to make myself excellent. Dong Dong, why don't you wait for me?"

"Haha, you have no chance. Who told you not to work hard when you go to school? Brother Dong, don't worry, even if you get married, I will crawl!"

"Dong Dong, why are you married so early? You are still so young, why don't you play for a few more years?"

...

Talked and talkative.

Everything said.

We are all old classmates. Even though there may be some differences in social status now, at least in this WeChat group, everyone has equal identities, and they don’t have much scruples in speaking, and they are more open-minded.

"There is no way. The old man at home is pressing him tightly. My family is just my generation's single pass. The pressure is too great, and I can't stand it."

Dong Dong replied.

This person who was a serious figure in the school when he was in college was unknown to many girls' dream lover, and he was also the object of envy, jealousy and hatred by boys.

This can be seen from the tone of these female students in the group. Although it was a joke, Wen Liang was sure that there must be some of these female students who are still obsessed with Dong Dong.

"It is probably not just the pressure of the family that can make Mr. Dong willing to surrender and step into the siege of marriage. His fiancée must be as beautiful as a fairy, right?"

Wen Liang jokingly said something.

When he was studying, because he was in the next dormitory, he had a very good relationship with Dong Dong, and often went out to have dinner and sang together.

Of course, most of them are Dong Dong paying the bill.

"Haha, Liangzi, it's rare to see you say something. What kind of fairies are not fairies? They are just ordinary people. Let's see it yourself when the time comes!"

Dong Dong is very modest.

Wen Liang naturally agreed. With his relationship with Dong Dong, it would be fine if he was not in the East China Sea, but he only worked in the East China Sea. If he didn't go, it would be a bit too unkind.

Soon, Dong Dong sent the time and place to the group.

Junmao Hotel.

One of the famous six-star hotels in the East China Sea.

When I heard that Dong Dong’s wedding banquet was held in a six-star hotel, there was another sigh in the group.

"Brother Dong is Brother Dong, a six-star hotel. If it weren't for Brother Dong's glory, I wouldn't have been able to get in this life."

"I heard that Junmao's most expensive room costs 500,000 yuan a night, and is equipped with a special car butler."

"What a evil capitalist class!"

Wen Liang also joined in the fun and criticized him.

Just as he was chatting nonsense with his old classmates in the group, his phone vibrated.

Someone sent him a WeChat message.

He quit and took a look and found that it was the model lady.

"Are you there?"

This is the message sent by the other party.

A pity for words is like gold.

As cold as it is.

Out of politeness, Wen Liang quickly replied back.

An equally concise word.

"exist."

The other party was silent for a while.

"Do you know who I am?"

Seven or eight seconds later, another message came.

"Of course, Miss Yu's avatar is no different from herself, and it is not difficult to identify."

Wen Liang seemed to be praising the other party without paging pictures or pretending.

Some women's photos are really two different people.

“I think there are some misunderstandings between us.”

Looking at the message sent by the other party, Wen Liang smiled, adjusted his lying position, and typed: "Misunderstanding? Sorry, I don't quite understand what Miss Yu means."

"Mr. Wen, you have received higher education. You should understand that being a person requires integrity. Do you think it makes you feel happy if you are so lying to be a lie?"

Is this a question to provoke an army?

Wen Liang is a little confused.

"Lie? Miss Yu, where did I lie to you?"

Yu Huiyin typed very quickly.

"When you were in the cafe that day, you said you didn't have a car, a house, and no savings, but how do you explain what happened today? I'm not a vain person. If you have money, that's your business. Do you think I'll haunt you for money when you tell the truth?"

Looking at the large string of words sent by the other party, Wen Liang was a little stunned and a little bit overwhelmed.

"I have no idea at all."

He tried to explain.

"Then why did you pretend to be poor and miserable in the cafe that day?"

Yu Huiyin asked questioned.

“…”

Wen Liang didn't know how to explain for a while.

How did he pretend to be poor and sell miserable that day?

When he met Yu Huiyin, he was really poor and miserable. His whole family was worth more than 3,000 yuan, but what happened later was too dreamy.

God's affairs are his biggest secret, and he will never be able to expose it to anyone, including this model lady who has met him.

"Miss Yu, I can only say that I did not lie to you. If I accidentally cause harm to you, I apologize."

"What do you mean, you won the lottery recently?"

“…”

Wen Liang sent a string of ellipsis over.

"What? Is there nothing to say?"

Wenliang helpless.

"Miss Yu, the matter has passed. Whether you believe it or not, I am absolutely sincere about the last blind date, but it's just a pity... My conditions do not meet your requirements."

If this statement was put before this afternoon, it would undoubtedly be a manifestation of self-knowledge, but at this time it would be a complete insult.

She lay on the bed, looking at the words on the screen, as if she saw the other person's face sneering on the other end of the phone.

The implication of these words seemed to be calling her vain and vain.

“Is that your explanation?”

Wen Liang frowned, lost his patience, and was too lazy to continue to pay attention to it. The other party had no deep relationship with him.

"Miss Yu, I'm going to rest, good night."

Looking at the words jumping on the screen, Yu Huiyin was stunned, as if she didn't expect the other party to treat her like this.
Chapter completed!