This strange feeling lasted until I returned to Chengdu, so I raised the possibility that Lei Shen sent someone to keep an eye on me secretly while I was in Shanghai.

The most incredible thing for me was that on the plane back to Chengdu, I always felt like something was staring at me from outside the plane, but I couldn't sense what it was. Ghosts and other things wouldn't be able to fly that high.

So what could it be?

After I got back, I didn't tell Long Xiaoman and the others about this matter, for fear of making them worry unnecessarily. As long as something happened to me, they would be as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

necessary.

Even I thought it might be because my nerves were too tense during this period, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I ate and drank as much as I should every day, but nothing weird happened.

After Lei Shen became the leader of the Mystic Arts Alliance, he was very trustworthy and did not take any action against other forces. The entire Mystic Arts world, after several years of killings and bloodshed, returned to peace again.

We spent a long time in comfort and fought for several years, which made me a little uncomfortable with this kind of comfort.

In Hou Xiaofei's words, this is called being a bitch. I smiled, and it was true. I used to fight and kill every day, didn't I just look forward to this peace?

After the occult world stabilized, we shifted our focus to mainstream society.

But when I wanted to contribute to the company, I found that I had no idea where to start. With Wang Ning, a business genius, in charge, she managed the company in perfect order without my involvement at all.

As the days passed, the feeling of always being watched secretly dissipated little by little, which further proved that I was too careless at the time. Isn't this wonderful?

One day when I was bored, my phone suddenly rang and it showed an out-of-town number. I hung up immediately, thinking that it was either a scammer or someone trying to sell invoices.

Even though I am getting along pretty well now, my interpersonal relationships are very narrow. Apart from people from the Tianxuan Sect, I hardly know a few people outside, so I generally won't answer the calls I see from strangers.

But this call seemed to bother me. After a while, I called again. I answered the phone impatiently and said directly, "I don't have money for you to cheat, and I don't need the invoice!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then an extremely gentle female voice appeared, "Sir, do you need any special services?"

I was stunned, holy shit, I even met a pimp.

Just when I was about to hang up the phone, the other person continued, "Mr. Zhang Zhanning, do you need any special services? We have white, yellow and even black ones here. Which one do you need?"

I was stunned for a moment, then sat up from the sofa and said in a deep voice, "Who are you and how do you know my name!"

The other party suddenly chuckled on the other end of the phone, "Oh, you can't even hear my voice. You really forget things."

I thought for a while and then tried to ask, "Are you Guan Yue?"

"You finally heard it. I thought you had forgotten us old classmates."

After confirming the identity of the other party, I suddenly felt happy. Guan Yue was my high school classmate, and she was recognized by the whole school as the school belle.

It's just that I didn't have a good relationship with her at the time. I didn't speak to her more than ten times during my three years in high school. At that time, she was worshiped by a group of boys every day.

Of course, I, a little loser, could only watch from a distance, and occasionally hide in bed and use five fingers to have sex, but I never expected that she would take the initiative to call me.

I laughed and asked, "Haha, old classmate, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? By the way, how did you know my number?"

"Who is this lady? Don't tell me your phone number. If I want to check, I know your bank card password. By the way, I'll tell you the real thing."

"Tell me what's going on."

"I met Wang Qiang a while ago. This guy got along well. I organized a class reunion with him. If you are free, try to come over. After all, we are old classmates. We haven't seen each other for so many years. Let's have a good reunion this time.

Gather."

"Okay, it should be no problem, time and place."

"This Saturday at 12 noon, Hyatt Regency Restaurant in Chengdu. Where are you now? If you are far away, I'm afraid you have to buy a plane ticket in advance."

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, I jumped three feet high with joy and shouted "YEAH!" in mid-air.

Who is Guan Yue? That is the goddess of my adolescence!

And looking back now, although I was always looked down upon by others during those days in school, it was indeed the best time. Thinking of meeting my old classmates soon, and including my goddess Guan among them, my heart

Very happy.

"Why are you so happy!" Long Xiaoman didn't know when he appeared behind me.

I went up, hugged her, kissed her, and said, "Didn't I tell you before that I went to middle school in the county for a few years?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I just received a call. There will be a class reunion this weekend, and the venue is in Chengdu. What a coincidence, and this time there is Guan Yue, whom I mentioned to you before. She was the goddess of my adolescence at that time.

!”

I have nothing to hide from Long Xiaoman.

"Don't go!"

Long Xiaoman pouted and said, "What if your old feelings for someone else relapse?"

I laughed and pinched her butt, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, those are just memories. I just feel very happy when I think of my old classmates who have been away for a long time. I will definitely have a good chat with them about the past."

Those things happened."

"Look how happy you are!"

Long Xiaoman rolled his eyes at me and said, "That's okay. I see that you are feeling very stressed at home during this period. It would be a good idea to go out and get some fresh air."

"Do you want to join me? When they see that I have such a beautiful wife, they will be particularly proud."

"I'm not interested. I don't have time when you have time. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to do. I won't talk to you anymore. I'm busy."

Looking at Long Xiaoman's leaving figure, I felt warm in my heart. I don't know how many lifetimes it took me to be blessed to be able to marry such a daughter-in-law. Needless to say, she is beautiful.

Street, and she is very capable. During the war, she was the leader of Tianxuan, strategizing and winning from thousands of miles away. In normal times, she was a clean and tidy female CEO. Together with Wang Ning, our company kept up with the Rockets.

Like a propeller, it develops at an astonishing speed.

Since I was attending a class reunion this time and it was not a serious occasion, I specially chose a set of ordinary casual clothes.

I don't pay much attention to dressing up on weekdays. The most annoying thing is wearing a suit and tie, which makes me look like a wooden person.

On Saturday, I drove out early by myself and went straight to the Hyatt Regency Hotel. When I arrived at the appointed box, a large group of old classmates had already arrived.

"Haha, classmates, long time no see!"

Looking at these familiar faces, I feel indescribably warm.

But a group of people looked at me very strangely. After a while, Guan Yue asked doubtfully, "Excuse me, are you..."

I was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized that my appearance had changed now, so I quickly explained, "I am Zhang Zhanning!"

Then I told many things that had happened in school before, and they believed me.

"Damn, Zhang Er is such an idiot. Why does he look like Daniel Wu? He must have gone to Hancheng for plastic surgery!"

Wang Qiang was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he had no idea how much hairspray he had applied to his hair. His hair was shiny and shiny, and he laughed at me.

I scratched my head in embarrassment. It was impossible to tell them how my appearance had changed, so I just muttered a few words.

This time, a total of more than twenty old classmates came, and they all looked like they were doing well. The way I was dressed made me look shabby.

"You idiot, where do you think you are now? Judging from the way you are dressed, you must not be doing very well!"

Wang Qiang looked at me with a smile. I felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, so I had to smile at him and didn't say anything.

Wang Qiang was the top tyrant in our class at that time. His father was a foreman. He relied on the money he had at home to dominate the class. At that time, he bullied me a lot. I was a fool like Zhang Er.

The nickname was also given by him.

It's just that so many years have passed, and I don't care about these things anymore.

Guan Yue is still as beautiful as ever. Compared with before, she is now wearing famous brands and has a more mature charm. She is covered in jewels. She smiled at me and said, "You are late, but you have to drink three drinks as a penalty."

."

"Okay, three cups will be three cups!"

Just when I was about to pour the wine, Wang Qiang suddenly laughed and said, "I think three drinks as a penalty is not like a punishment for idiot Zhang Er, but more like a reward."

"Why is this still a reward?" Li Fei, who was sitting next to him, asked. Li Fei used to hang out with Wang Qiang in school and was Wang Qiang's number one follower. Now it seems that the relationship between the two is quite good.

Wang Qiang tilted his head and said, "This wine costs several hundred yuan a bottle. I guess fool Zhang Er has never drunk such a good wine. It's not a reward!"

Li Fei also helped by saying, "Oh, that's right. It seems like it's really a reward!"

Listening to these two singing and laughing at me, I didn't take it seriously. I have experienced so many life-and-death dangers in the past few years, and these gossips are nothing at all.

Originally, I wanted to catch up with these old classmates today, but as soon as I sat there for a while, I realized something was wrong with the taste.

They rarely talk about interesting things in the past. They talk most about where they are employed now, how much their monthly income is, etc.

They discussed luxury cars, the stock market, and housing prices, and then distributed business cards to each other. It was a class meeting that turned into a comparison meeting and a business development meeting.

Wang Qiang inherited his father's mantle, and now he is also a small contractor. He has also established a small and medium-sized construction company, so he has become the focus of everyone at the table, and everyone flatters him to the left and right.

of shooting.

As for me and a few people who were dressed a little more shabbily, we were treated as if they were nothing. Those people only sat for a short while, and then they all stood up and left.
Chapter completed!