Chapter five hundred and sixty third: Among the most fierce men in the capital
Zhang Liang, the initiator of the party and a classmate of Xiaoyu High School, was unknown to Yang Chen. There were so many people graduating from Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School in each class, and it was impossible for anyone to write them all down.
The gathering place was Yang Chenshu, the famous Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, the place where he and Wu Rui got engaged. Choosing such a high-end place for a class reunion meant that at least there was no shortage of money.
Do you mean to show off? Yang Chen has never met Zhang Liang, so he doesn't make any conclusions for the time being. The two of them took a taxi and rushed to Diaoyutai. During the evening rush hour, the taxi stopped and stopped, and it was almost completely dark when they arrived.
Almost every building in Diaoyutai has restaurants and banquet halls. Zhang Liang booked a large private room in Building 2, with a large round table for twenty people and three empty chairs.
Sixteen or seven men and women were talking and laughing.
"Is Master Yu blocked on the road?"
"It's possible..."
After answering this question, Yu Xiaobin naturally became the subject of everyone's discussion. Most of the women praised Xiaoyu's amazing talent and outstanding abilities.
Some of the men smiled and said nothing, and some expressed their dissatisfaction tactfully. They were all graduates of the top class of Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School. They had all studied in prestigious universities in Beijing. They all lived in a respectable manner, and it was inevitable that they were arrogant.
"Xiaoyu also brought someone with him. Guess who it is. We should all know him. It can be said that he was a man of great influence in Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School back then."
The yin and yang tone came from the door of the private room's bathroom. Everyone present looked sideways at the tall young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old who came out of the bathroom, and they were all confused.
"Think about it..." The young man pretended to have a profound smile mixed with an almost disdainful joking tone. He walked around the big round table and sat in the central position facing the door, that is, the main seat.
He is Zhang Liang.
Back then, his father used a lot of money to break open the back door of the top class, but now he had the opportunity to show off in front of a group of graduates from prestigious universities in Beijing.
"Liang Zai, don't be so pretentious, tell me who it is?" A wretched young man wearing thick-lensed glasses who was more cheerful than little Shenyang Huang Bo couldn't wait to ask.
Zhang Liang smiled silently and looked around the men and women at the table. Most of them were thinking about it...either they were abnormal academics, such as Xiaoyu, who was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, or they were fools.
"Zhu San's son...Zhu..."
"Definitely not. Zhu San's power had long been uprooted by Zhou Zhengchuan. Zhu San committed suicide and his son and wife disappeared. This was a major event that caused a sensation in Xinfeng in the past few years."
The moment Zhu San's son was excluded, the two girls said their names in unison...Yang Chen!
Those with good memories suddenly realized, while those with poor memories were still confused. Thinking of Yang Chen's two girls, their memories were really good. You must know that Yang Chen had only been in high school for half a year, which seemed like a flash in the pan.
"Awesome, I actually guessed it, Honghong, Xinlan, you two have really good memories, isn't Yang Chen your crush in high school?" Zhang Liang teased the two female classmates.
"Yang Chen was handsome at that time, and he was domineering in fights. In the sports meeting of the first year of high school, he singled out dozens of people. He charmed countless girls, and I was just one of them." Zhao Xinlan pretended to be a nymphomaniac.
Zhang Liang's smile became unnatural. During his three years in high school, this guy tried his best to chase Zhao Xinlan, the class beauty. His young self-esteem was severely damaged and has not healed yet.
"Yang Chen was really a fierce man at that time, and Zhu San's son was so arrogant that I was a little afraid of him." Liu Kai, Xiaoyu's high school squad leader, also implicitly praised him.
"What is Yang Chen doing now?" Zhao Xinlan showed her strong interest in Yang Chen.
"I joined the army after half a year of high school. What can I do? The most I can do is hang out in the half-dead units in our hometown." Zhang Liang's face was filled with disdain and hint of jealousy.
The others were silent. They were not classmates, so there was no acquaintance, no interaction, and nothing to talk about. At that moment, the door of the private room was pushed open and the two of them walked in.
Small fish, they are familiar with it.
The people around Xiaoyu are tall, handsome, and impressive.
The men and women present recognized that this was Yang Chen who had single-handedly intimidated Zhu San's son, but he was more manly, cooler and more stylish than before.
"Xiaoyu, why did you make us wait for so long?" Zhang Liang leaned on the chair and tapped the table with his right index finger. Although he spoke with a smile, his sinister tone was not very pleasing to the ear.
"There's a traffic jam on the road..." Xiaoyu explained with a smile, full of apologies.
"Why weren't we blocked? It shows that you, a great talent who graduated from Guanghua University of Peking University, didn't trust these old classmates at all." Zhang Liang said unforgivingly, paused, and said, "I will be fined three drinks for a while.
cup."
Xiaoyu nodded helplessly and accepted the punishment proposed by Zhang Liang.
"Xiaoyu, Yang Chen, sit down quickly." Liu Kai, who was the squad leader, spoke to ease the stagnant atmosphere caused by Zhang Liang's aggressiveness, and others began to interrupt.
Zhao Xinlan pays special attention to Yang Chen. This does not mean that this woman has any intention of throwing herself into her arms and giving a little extra enthusiasm to the person she admires. It is reasonable, but it inadvertently stimulates Zhang Liang to become jealous and asks Yang Chen with bad intentions: "
I heard that you later joined the army. Where are you employed now?
"I don't have a regular job, I just wander around all day long." Yang Chen replied with a smile, pretending to be harmless, but in fact, he could see through Zhang Liang at a glance.
"Oh..." Zhang Liang said for a long time. He noticed that Zhao Xinlan was slightly disappointed and extremely contented. He said proudly: "How can we do it without a job? Let's do this. We are both fellow villagers, alumni, and Xiaoyu.
In this relationship, come to my real estate company to ensure that you live in style."
Yang Chen was happy and slowly picked up the water glass and drank.
Xiao Yu knew Yang Chen to some extent. He was a fierce man who captured Nalan Hai's daughter. How could he use Zhang Liang's help?
"You are so stupid again. Xiaoyu's company is not that small. It only takes one sentence to arrange a position for Yang Chen. As for you, I will definitely ask your father." Zhao Xinlan dislikes Zhang Liang's coaxing the most.
To show off, to hurt the other person in your words.
"Xiaoyu Ni Bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river. He made investment mistakes and lost hundreds of millions. He has a lot of foreign debts. He can't care about others." Zhang Liang's words shocked the men and women present. Xiaoyu has always been a model of self-made people in their minds, and they are chasing after them.
Target.
Yang Chen was also shocked.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Xiaoyu smiled sadly, which was acquiescing to Zhang Liang's words. At this class reunion, he planned to ask Zhang Liang to find connections, raise funds or get a loan from a bank to survive the crisis.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyu. With me, your company will never collapse. In Beijing, I have a wide network of people." Zhang Liang patted his chest, looking like he was stomping his feet and Beijing was shaking, and then he said to Xiaoyu
Said: "Okay, don't let trivial matters affect the atmosphere of our old classmates' reunion."
Xiaoyu nodded, Zhang Liang was not very reliable in his dealings with people, but in a desperate situation, he could only try his luck and try his luck.
Good wine and good food were served on the table. Everyone changed glasses and gradually ignored the matter of Xiaoyu. They started to make a fuss over the wine, but Yang Chen was the only one who remained silent.
"Xiaoyu, I forgot about the fine wine just now. Come on, I'll make up for it now." Zhang Liang said as he spoke, picked up the whole bottle of Maotai and poured it into three crystal goblets.
Xiaoyu, who had already drank a lot, knew how much alcohol he had. If he drank another kilogram of wine, he would definitely fall down and feel uncomfortable for several days. However, in order to seize the glimmer of hope of getting out of the crisis, he had to bite the bullet and drink.
"Xiaoyu can't drink anymore. I will drink these three glasses of wine for him." Yang Chen leaned over and tried to take the crystal goblet that Zhang Liang handed to Xiaoyu.
"When it comes to friendship between our old classmates, what's the matter with you? Who do you think you are?" Zhang Liangheng's face suddenly changed, and he looked down upon Yang Chen.