The car rushed onto the highway in the blink of an eye. After two hours of running wildly, it left the highway, running at almost 200 kilometers along the way. Chen Xiao was not afraid of taking pictures on the highway at all. For him,
Generally speaking, these tickets and violations are nothing at all. After the transportation bureau’s outsourcing unit sent these violations to the transportation bureau, the transportation bureau saw that it was the Huihong Group’s car and destroyed the violation record sheet on the spot, along with the online violation records.
The records are also deleted.
The car went straight from the highway into the city, turned left and right, and soon arrived at the place agreed upon by Nangong Muxue's classmates. That place was not far away, located in the center of Rongcheng, a bar called Style.
The car is at the door of the bar
After stopping, the security guard at the door hurriedly directed Chen Xiao's car to park aside. Chen Xiao jumped out of the car, opened Nangong Muxue's car door very gentlemanly, and then smiled: "Beautiful lady,
Please get out of the car!"
"Hehe..." A hint of pink appeared on Nangong Muxue's face. She giggled and said, "Why have you become such a gentleman today?"
"Isn't that bad?" Chen Xiao chuckled and said, "Wouldn't this give you enough face in front of your classmates?"
"Huh, so you're just showing off?" Nangong Muxue snorted.
"Of course not!" Chen Xiao smiled and said, "You are my heart and soul, and I will treat you well from now on. I promise to do this every day."
"Huh, that's good!" Nangong Muxue snorted, then jumped out of the passenger seat. She held Chen Xiao's arm and said with a smile: "You have to give me enough face today."
"Don't worry!" Chen Xiao chuckled.
The two walked into the bar, and the waiter at the door opened the door of the bar himself. The two walked in and walked through the sensational dance floor. In the middle of the bar, there was a high stage, and on the stage was a person from
A master DJ invited from abroad used her hands to create an impassioned sound. The dancing crowd and the music on the dance floor formed a concerto.
Under the guidance of the waiter, the two followed Chen Xiao and walked in. A box in the bar was having a lot of fun at this time. There were more than ten people gathered in the box, including men and women, and most of them looked
It was very lively, with only a few people sitting in the corner silently. One of them was wearing the same Armani suit as Chen Xiao, and had a Swiss plum blossom watch on his wrist. The price of this watch is tens of thousands.
The man was holding the latest Apple tablet in his hand, and while playing, he laughed and said, "I'm tired of playing these games, how come you guys are still playing them with so much fun?"
"Oh, Fu Qiang, you are doing well now. You are the vice president of a multinational company, and you can be considered a successful person!" Several beautiful female classmates joked with smiles: "You said that you are so successful, why?
You haven’t found someone to get married and start a family yet? Haven’t you had enough fun?”
"Tch, he isn't!" Another beauty said with a smile: "Fu Qiang has been waiting for Nangong Muxue. Have you forgotten? Fu Qiang has always hoped to get Muxue's sincerity, but Luo Hua
You are ruthless on purpose. Muxue has not let any boy succeed after graduation. Oh, what a pity. You think, now that Fu Qiang is doing so well, will Muxue still refuse?"
"Hehe, I heard that Nangong Muxue is already married!" Someone suddenly said this.
"No?" Fu Qiang's expression changed, and he frowned and said, "How could Nangong Muxue be married? Why didn't I know?"
"Fu Qiang, you are busy working, of course you don't know!" The beautiful woman on the side said with a smile: "Besides, your place of work is in Shanghai, which is thousands of miles away from us. Wait until the news reaches you.
, I’m afraid Nangong Muxue will have a baby!”
"Ha ha……"
In the bar, there was a burst of joy. Several girls were fighting together, and Fu Qiang's expression was changing. He gritted his teeth. He had calculated countless times, but he never calculated that Nangong Muxue was already married.
.Although Fu Qiang had never been to the previous gatherings, his very loyal buddies were present. I didn’t even hear that Nangong Muxue was getting married at the last gathering. Why did the news of Muxue getting married come out recently?
This time, Fu Qiang was well prepared and planned to end the unfinished relationship with Nangong Muxue in person. Because he didn't want to wait any longer, and with his current status, it seemed more than enough to match Nangong Muxue. Now Fu Qiang
, he was already surrounded by beauties, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle he faced back then. If he didn't make it clear in front of Nangong Muxue today, he might never find a woman in the future.
"Why hasn't Muxue come yet?" Fu Qiang frowned.
"Why are you so anxious?" The beautiful woman on the side said with a smile: "Muxue has to come from Dazhou City, which is several hundred kilometers away. Don't be anxious, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's think about what to say later.
We support you!"
"That's right, we support you!" Several beauties high-fived each other. The boys sitting not far away couldn't stand it anymore. Every time the classmates got together, those beauties gathered around Fu Qiang. That boy Fu Qiang was there.
When he was studying, his grades were mediocre, almost the type that people can't remember. I didn't expect that this kid would now be the vice president of a multinational company. It was really shocking.
"Fu Qiang, I think we should forget it." A man wearing glasses said with a smile: "I heard that Muxue did get a marriage certificate, but she just hasn't held a wedding banquet yet."
"Well, I heard that she married a poor second generation." The man on the side also interjected.
"Oh, I wonder if Muxue is out of her mind. She didn't want such a good son-in-law to marry a poor second-generation man." A beautiful woman said helplessly: "What kind of society is it now? You can still be emotional.
I really don’t know how expensive the daily necessities of life are.”
"It's a pity." Another beautiful woman also said with great regret: "If I had Muxue's face and body, I would have to marry a company boss no matter what. How could I marry a pauper with no money?
?”
Everyone was talking about Nangong Muxue and Nangong Muxue, almost making Nangong Muxue worthless, let alone Nangong Muxue's other half. Just when everyone was chattering about Nangong Muxue and Nangong Muxue's other half, the door of the box was pushed open.
The waiter let Chen Xiao and Nangong Muxue in with a smile.
"Ah, Muxue is here!" A girl exclaimed, and suddenly there was silence in the box. Seeing these familiar faces, Nangong Muxue showed a charming smile and said: "Hey, you are all here? What's wrong?
Why didn’t you say anything when you saw me?”
"Hehe, Muxue, do you still remember me?" The beauty who talked the most hurriedly rushed forward, hugged Nangong Muxue and said with a smile: "I am Xiaoxin. Muxue, I miss you, do you miss me? Do you still remember?
Did we sleep in bunk beds together?”
"Xiao Xin, it's you. I didn't expect you to become more and more beautiful!" Nangong Muxue was immediately overjoyed.
"Wuxue, I'm Xiaowen!" Several girls gathered around. It was rare that Nangong Muxue could be invited to a party. You know, Nangong Muxue was usually absent from gatherings in the past. Later, I heard that Nangong Muxue was going.
Studying in the United States, this
I don’t know who got the news that Nangong Muxue was married. Therefore, everyone specially called Nangong Muxue to this party. One was to get together with Nangong Muxue; the other was to confirm it in front of Nangong Muxue
Here's the news about her marriage.
After several women chattered for a while, Chen Xiao walked in. Xiaoxin took Nangong Muxue's arm and asked with a smile: "Muxue, we heard that you are married. Is this... is this your other person?"
half?"
"Yes!" Nangong Muxue nodded shyly, then took Chen Xiao's arm and said with a smile: "Dear classmates, this is my husband, his name is Chen Xiao!"
"Wow, he's so handsome!" Several girls couldn't help but exclaimed when their eyes fell on Chen Xiao. At this time, a cold voice came from the corner: "What's the use of being handsome? Can you be used as food?"
?I married a pauper and still had the nerve to wear a fake Armani outfit. It’s really funny!”
This voice was impartial and came out when everyone was quiet, so it seemed particularly pricking. When Chen Xiao heard this, his eyes fell on Fu Qiang in the corner. Nangong Muxue's face turned ugly for a while, and then he whispered softly: "
Chen Xiao, he is also my classmate, his name is Fu Qiang. He was a little interested in me before, but I rejected him!"
Chen Xiao nodded, and then said with a smile: "We are all Muxue's classmates, so they are my friends. Since we are friends, we can't let everyone spend money. The expenses for this class reunion will be charged to my account.
!”
"Wow, he turns out to be a rich man?" Xiao Xin immediately exclaimed: "Who said that Muxue married a poor second-generation man? Go ahead, this is all a rumor."
"Tch, how much does a bar box cost?" Fu Qiang smiled coldly: "If you have the ability, go to the Sea Palace and get a box!"
The Sea Palace is a luxurious place for the real rich in Rongcheng. Moreover, the Sea Palace is not something that ordinary people can afford. To put it bluntly, even if you have money, you may not be able to go there. The Sea Palace is located in the middle of the river in Rongcheng. It was originally an island.
It has been developed into a luxurious palace, and the number of people who come to the island to spend money every day
There are countless. It is said that there are special services in this luxurious island, and the prices are very high. The most important thing is that he is not accepted by everyone, only some people with status and status can consume it.
If ordinary people want to go, they must be introduced by an acquaintance, otherwise they will not even be able to board the island.
