A waiter led Luoyang to a private room. Before he entered, he heard chatter and laughter coming from the private room. It felt very lively.
The waiter opened the door, bowed and stretched out his hands in a standard and professional manner.
Luoyang walked in.
There were four people sitting in the private room, three men and one woman.
All four of them knew each other in Luoyang. The three men lived in the same dormitory with him during college. Yang Long, who was tall and thin and could not gain weight, ran an aluminum alloy door and window factory in his hometown of Luocheng. His skin was fairer and longer than that of women.
The one with the round face is Zhang Bai. Both his parents are in large public hospitals, and his family also runs a large drugstore. The tall and strong one is Han Shaokun, who is not bad looking and has the most girls in college.
, known as "The Killing of Hundreds".
That woman was Wu Shenglan, with fair skin, a melon-seed face, and two dimples when she smiled. She was very sweet. Back then, the boys who chased her could line up for fifty meters, and there were rumors of scandals with many people.
, it’s hard to tell the true from the false, she is a well-deserved school beauty in that world.
The eyes of the four classmates were focused on Luoyang.
Luoyang smiled and said hello: "Long time no see. What day is it today? Why did you get together?"
"Come and sit." Yang Long waved and moved the chair next to him a little ahead of time.
Luoyang walked over and sat next to Yang Long.
The food and wine on the table have been almost eaten, and there is also a bottle of Jiannanchun Dongfanghong and a bottle of unnamed red wine, which are probably worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars.
This situation is clear at a glance.
These four classmates didn't invite him originally. They probably didn't know who mentioned him while drinking, and then Yang Long called him.
"Come on, come on, you're late, you'll have to drink a glass of wine as a penalty." Zhang Bai picked up the bottle of Dongfanghong and poured wine for Luoyang, "This is good wine, specially reserved for you."
There is something in this saying that Luoyang usually cannot afford to drink this kind of wine.
Luoyang didn't mind either and smiled calmly: "Thank you."
Han Shaokun lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Luoyang, and asked casually: "Luoyang, I heard that you followed Professor Wang to Zhitian Hospital. As far as I know, the treatment in that hospital is much higher than that in public hospitals.
Well, you are so good at it, you are actually appreciated by Professor Wang."
Wu Shenglan said: "Is there any need to ask? Luoyang has always been among the best in our field, either first or second. If Professor Wang doesn't lead him, who will he lead?"
Luoyang picked up the wine glass, but then put it down again.
"Then I heard that you were fired from Zhitian Hospital. What happened?" It was Han Shaokun again.
Luoyang finally understood that these classmates called him out not to drink and reminisce, but to find a sense of superiority in him and attract Wu Shenglan.
Sure enough, Wu Shenglan showed an astonished expression: "Luoyang, is this true?"
Luoyang nodded: "What happened a few days ago was not dismissal, but resignation."
"Then what are you doing now?" Zhang Bai asked, pretending to be concerned.
Luoyang said: "Although I have left the hospital, I still treat people, so I can be considered a freelancer."
"Oh, you are worthy of being our top student. You see, Luoyang is so particular when he says that he is a freelancer, haha!" Yang Long smiled and patted Luoyang on the shoulder, "Brother, we are all old classmates here, we are our own people, you
If you have any difficulties, just tell us and we will help you in any way we can."
Luoyang just listened. Such hypocritical words were meaningless. He also began to regret leaving Ye Zi to attend this party. It was a waste of time.
"Luoyang, why don't you come to my drugstore to sit down? Given our relationship, I will give you a salary of 10,000 yuan." Zhang Bai seized this opportunity to show off his strength, with a proud look on his face.
"Both my father and mother are in Huaxi Hospital. My pharmacy is right in front of Huaxi Hospital. Last month, it sold more than 2 million yuan. I plan to open two more branches next year."
Luoyang smiled indifferently, opening a pharmacy is so clumsy, just this kind of pattern?
Wu Shenglan glanced at Zhang Bai.
"Do people who graduate from medical universities have to be doctors? If you deal with patients all day long, they will become patients sooner or later. Luoyang, come to my factory. My father has just handed me over to take care of my aluminum alloy doors and windows factory. I am
We need a capable helper." Yang Long was unwilling to lag behind.
Wu Shenglan's eyes moved to Yang Long again.
Han Shaokun chuckled: "My family does not have a door and window factory, nor does it open a pharmacy. I only have a few connections. I am now in a tobacco company. The boss of the company is a comrade with my father and takes good care of me. If you want to join a tobacco company in Luoyang, I will
Just say hello and I'll let you in."
Wu Shenglan glanced at Han Shaokun again.
Luoyang said lightly: "I'm fine now. Thank you for taking such good care of me."
"You're out of sight now, aren't you?" Zhang Bai suddenly saw that Luoyang's wine glass had not been moved, and said again, "Drink quickly, this glass of wine costs more than 100 yuan."
Luoyang then picked up the wine glass and said: "Here's to our college days."
Only Wu Shenglan picked up a goblet with a little red wine in front of her and took a sip of red wine in coordination with Luoyang.
Luoyang drank the wine in the glass, but no one poured it for him.
He has read through the thoughts of Yang Long, Zhang Bai and Han Shaokun. He is the student with the best grades in that field and the most handsome boy. He is undoubtedly the best in the eyes of teachers and classmates. These three guys
To belittle him now by insinuation is nothing more than to convey a message to Wu Shenglan - you see, it doesn't matter if you have good grades, it doesn't matter if you are handsome, men ultimately rely on their strength!
Although he knew it well, Luoyang didn't even react at all. After experiencing Liang Hong's betrayal, he also saw clearly the true face of his "mentor" Wang Shunli. His understanding of human nature is deeper and he is much more mature than before.
.These three guys showed off their superiority in front of him and forced themselves to attract Wu Shenglan's attention. This behavior is really low.
"Luoyang, why don't you come to our company? I work for a medical device company and am now sent to develop the market in the southwest region. Your image is very good. If you don't dislike it, you can start in sales." Wu Shenglan said.
Luoyang smiled back: "Thank you, but I'm fine now. If I need help, I'll ask you for help."
"Drink, drink." Yang Long glanced at Luoyang.
Luoyang picked up Dongfanghong's wine bottle, only to find it was empty: "There's no more wine."
Zhang Bai said boldly: "Luoyang, go ask the waiter to bring another bottle. Today is mine. Dongfanghong can drink it as he pleases."
Luoyang actually got up. He planned to order a drink, and then asked the waiter to bring a message, saying that he had something to do and leaving.
But at this moment, the door of the private room opened, and seven or eight waiters came in. Another person who looked like a chef came in, and behind him was a dining car.
Several people in the private room, including Luoyang, were a little confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
A tall and thin lobby manager walked in again and bowed gracefully: "Gentlemen and ladies, our boss specially asked our chef to come over and cook the top-notch dishes of our restaurant for them on the spot, using the best ingredients.
It’s authentic Wagyu beef from Fuso, and bluefin tuna from the Atlantic Ocean. In addition, our boss also presented two bottles of wine to a few of them, one is the 30-year-old puree wine from Jiannanchun Winery, and the other is
Red wine from a French chateau.”
"Isn't your boss some kind of comrade-in-arms of my father?" Han Shaokun is worthy of being the leader of a hundred men. He usually takes the lead when it comes to showing off in front of beautiful women.
Yang Long and Zhang Bai glanced at Han Shaokun in unison.
Your dad’s comrades are all over the world, why doesn’t your dad go to heaven!
"Who is your boss?" Zhang Bai asked, and then he didn't forget to put some money on his face, "Maybe it's the patient who was cured by my dad or my mom. I'm so sorry, it would be complicated."
Yang Long's face looked a little ugly. He wanted to put some money on his face, but he couldn't say that the owner of this restaurant had customized windows at his aluminum door and window factory, right?
Wu Shenglan said: "If it is convenient, can you invite your boss to come over and get to know him? We can also thank you in person."
As expected of a marketer, his ideas are different.
"Okay, I'll ask our boss to come over right away." The lobby manager turned around and went out.
Several waiters came together to clean up the leftovers on the table, put new tablecloths on them, and even changed the tableware.
The chef also started cooking on the spot, with skillful techniques and indeed the style of a chef.
Yang Long suddenly thought of a possibility and asked with a smile: "Shenglan, he can't be your...boyfriend, right?"
Zhang Bai and Han Shaokun also focused their attention on Wu Shenglan, and they felt a little uncomfortable. If this situation was true, then their wish to kiss Fangze would be in vain. His reputation was not something they could compare to.
Wu Shenglan pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know the owner of this restaurant, and I don't have a boyfriend."
Yang Long, Zhang Bai and Han Shaokun's faces showed smiles inadvertently, and there was drama.
At this moment, the lobby manager who had left before walked in with a middle-aged man, but it was an unfamiliar face that no one recognized.
The middle-aged man walked in, took a quick look, and walked straight to Luoyang.
Han Shaokun stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I am Han Shaokun, who are you?"
However, the middle-aged man walked past Han Shaokun without shaking hands with him. When he came to Luoyang, his straight waist bent twenty-five degrees, and his fat face was filled with a flattering smile:
"Mr. Luo, I didn't know you were coming, so I was neglecting you."
The four classmates, three boys and one girl, were collectively dumbfounded.
Especially Han Shaokun, who was still holding out his hand, looked even more ugly.
After working on it for a long time, the clown turned out to be me! This chapter has been completed!