After hearing Song Qingman's words, everyone couldn't help but admire him.
Almost everyone here knows that Jingteng Company is a large company in Dijing and one of the top fifty companies in Daxia.
Being able to serve as the vice president of the Hangzhou Branch of Dijing Group is definitely a person full of energy.
"Qingman, your boyfriend is so awesome. He is young and promising. I am envious!"
"Qingman is really worthy of our study. He kidnapped the vice president's boyfriend back without saying a word. He will teach us a lesson later."
The women in the private room all expressed envy.
The envy of his classmates greatly satisfied Song Qingman's vanity.
"It's easy to talk about. I'll let Hao Ze introduce it to you when I get the chance."
Song Qingman took You Haoze's arm, picked a seat and sat down.
At this time, someone asked: "Qingman, will Song Qingge come tonight?"
Hearing someone mention Song Qingge, Song Qingman sneered: "In my opinion, she may not have the face to participate."
"Everyone knows that she has hardly worked in the past few years and has made a living by opening a small noodle shop. How can she have the nerve to come to the party when she is doing so poorly?"
At this time, a woman said: "Don't worry, Qing Ge will come. She has already promised to arrive on time tonight."
"I hope some of you will not speak ill of others behind their backs. This is not what a gentleman would do."
The woman who spoke was called Gao Lu, and it was her who made the call that Song Qingge received.
Gao Lu and Song Qingman had the best time in high school, so she was more protective of Song Qingge.
After hearing Gao Lu's words, Song Qingman's face suddenly turned cold.
"Gao Lu, what do you mean? Isn't what I said the truth?"
"Isn't Song Qingge doing a good job?"
Gao Lu looked at Song Qingman, "So, you came to the class reunion just to show off? If you don't get along well, you can't come?"
"You...!" Song Qingman was so scolded by Gao Lu that she didn't know how to reply.
"Okay, okay, we are all classmates, so let's stop fighting." Someone acted as a peacemaker.
Song Qingman snorted: "I'm too lazy to argue with her."
Thirty minutes later, at the entrance of Fuji Mansion.
Song Qingge and Su Changfeng got out of the taxi and walked in.
"Changfeng, I didn't dress up much today...will they laugh at me later?" Song Qingge was slightly nervous.
When she attended a class reunion before, someone once laughed at her for dressing up in an old-fashioned way, which made her feel a little shadowy.
Su Changfeng smiled and said, "You are just as beautiful even without dressing up. I guarantee you will kill all the women today."
Song Qingge felt a little more confident after receiving such a compliment from him.
"If you hate it, it will make me happy."
Su Changfeng took her hand and said with a smile: "Let's go in."
"Well..." Song Qingge's face turned slightly red, but she did not pull her hand away and let him lead her towards the private room.
At this moment, a strange and sinister voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Hey, did I read that right? Song Qingge, are you here too?"
Song Qingge turned around and saw a woman with a big, wavy hair walking over with her arms around a man with a slicked back.
This woman with big wavy hair is called Fang Wei, and she is the classmate who runs a beauty salon.
At first, she was short of 300,000 yuan to open a beauty salon, and no one was willing to help her. So Song Qingge gave her 300,000 yuan.
But just a few days ago, when Song Qingge asked her to borrow money, she refused and even mocked Song Qingge.
Song Qingge glanced at her and said calmly: "Fang Wei, hello."
