The Palace Hotel is a very luxurious six-star hotel in Jinling City. Private investment, government shares, and a combination of government and business are naturally beneficial. The nine-story Palace Hotel is very luxurious, with a lobby on the first floor and a lobby on the second floor.
The restaurant, the third floor is a sauna and foot bath, the fourth floor is generally used for government meetings and offices, and the remaining floors are used for accommodation.
As night fell, Yang Ling came to the door of the hotel, looked up, and shook his head helplessly. The mountains of gold and silver in the sea were also filled with bones.
After a moment of pause, Yang Ling walked towards the inside.
In the afternoon, Yang Ling received a call from Wang Cheng, saying that he had contacted his high school classmates to get together. Yang Ling couldn't refuse, so she had to ask for leave from Yu Meng and rush over.
"Stop!" The security guard at the door blocked Yang Ling's way, looked him up and down, and said with a disdainful smile, "Where is this place? You are not allowed to come here, so get out of here." His eyes were filled with strong emotions.
Disdain and arrogance.
The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with. This saying is really true.
Yang Ling looked down and saw that he was wearing cheap clothes, so it was no wonder that he was looked down upon by others.
If it weren't for people like them to carry forward the burden, how could these people live peacefully?
It's a pity, how many people can remember this?
"Bind your dog eyes. This is my brother."
At some point, Wang Cheng stood behind Yang Ling.
"Mr. Wang? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please come inside!" The security guard's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, nodding and bowing, with a look of fawning.
Wang Cheng glared at him fiercely and pulled Yang Ling in. "Don't be like these watchdogs. Dogs look down on people."
Yang Ling smiled faintly.
Of course he would not be angry with these people, there was no way he could do that.
"It seems that you are doing well." Yang Ling said.
"It's just about making ends meet. These days, who is better than the other? Aren't we all just for three meals a day? Besides, no matter what, we are all brothers." Wang Cheng's face was full of sincerity.
After many years, Wang Cheng, who was in a prosperous life, still did not forget Yang Ling and treated him as always. How could Yang Ling be moved by this emotion?
"Do you still remember Xi Yujie?" Wang Cheng asked.
"How could I not remember? I was ridiculed severely by her back then, and I was scolded to death."
Thinking of the past, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
"She's here tonight, maybe you can relive your old dreams." Wang Cheng smiled.
"Stop teasing me, how is that possible? She doesn't like me." Yang Ling shrugged.
In fact, Yang Ling didn't have a deep impression of her. The only thing he remembered was that he was severely ridiculed by her.
That was just a misunderstanding.
He doesn't really like girls who are unruly and arrogant.
But a group of friends teased Yang Ling, who was a good pick-up girl, and couldn't catch up with Xi Yujie. The three of them became tigers, and as word spread, the rumor changed. Finally it reached Xi Yujie's ears, and she thought that Yang Ling really wanted to pursue him, so when
He scoffed harshly in front of everyone, mocking him as a toad that wanted to eat swan meat.
Yang Ling didn't know whether she was a swan. However, he didn't think he was a toad.
He just laughed at Xi Yujie's ridicule and ignored it at all.
He is not a person who likes to explain, let alone, there is no need to explain. He can't stop what others think.
Under the guidance of the waiter, we arrived at the Yazhuxuan private room on the second floor. The luxurious private room was equipped with two large round tables, a large color TV with a screen of 52 inches, and a set of leather sofas.
Wang Cheng became popular in Jinling City, so naturally all the people who wanted to please and flatter him came to him. Although he didn't like him very much, he had to take the other person's face into consideration and deal with it perfunctorily.
As for Yang Ling, he was naturally forgotten.
After so many years, I'm afraid not many people in this group can remember him, right?
"Are you feeling bored?" Wang Cheng walked to him and sat down, handing over a cigarette.
"No, I'm used to being alone." Yang Ling smiled lightly and glanced at him gratefully.
"Everyone is almost here, and the banquet will start soon. After dinner, we brothers will go out to play again. We haven't seen each other for so long, so we need to have a good chat." Wang Cheng patted him on the shoulder.
"Mr. Wang, who is this? How come I haven't seen you before?" A young man came over, wearing an Armani suit and a huge beeswax pendant on his chest. While speaking, he intentionally or unintentionally exposed his own piece of wax pendant.
Rolex Submariner.
"Yang Ling, you don't even know the famous figures in our school before?" Wang Cheng introduced.
Then, he looked at Yang Ling and said, "This is Shao Sizhe, the study committee member of our class."
"Yang Ling? I really can't tell. I haven't seen you for so long. Where do you work?" Shao Sizhe's words seemed to be asking, but there was clearly a trace of ridicule.
Yang Ling's clothes are very ordinary. There are no luxurious clothes or luxury watches.
Naturally, in Shao Sizhe's eyes, his performance was unsatisfactory.
"Being a driver in the Sanshi Group is not a good job." Of course Yang Ling could hear his tone, but he didn't mind.
He has seen many people who look down upon others.
But often, the more such people are, the more likely they will be unsatisfied in the end.
"Driver? You used to be a famous figure in our school, how did you become like this? I am now working in Changsheng Group, and I am the marketing manager of Changsheng Group. In this way, when you go to Changsheng Group tomorrow, I will introduce you to a job that is better than being a driver.
Strong." Shao Sizhe looked very "righteous", but he was clearly making fun of him.
"Thank you. I think being a driver is great and freeing." Yang Ling smiled lightly.
He didn't mind, but Wang Cheng didn't want to.
He stood up with a "huh" and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Shao Sizhe, do you think that being a bullshit manager in Changsheng Group is great? Damn, we are all classmates, what do you mean by saying such things?"
Wang Cheng's voice was a little loud, and suddenly everyone's eyes were focused on him.
"I'm telling you, Shao Sizhe, don't look down on others. Are you a bird? If I didn't do it for the sake of my classmates, I wouldn't care about you. You're such a badass, you're worthy of being a fucking manager.
?Believe it or not, one phone call from me can make you lose your job?" Wang Cheng scolded angrily.
Shao Sizhe smiled awkwardly and did not dare to refute a word.
In front of Wang Cheng, he didn't dare to choke.
Yang Ling smiled faintly, said nothing, and slowly swept his eyes through the crowd.
Among these people, I guess only Wang Cheng can be considered a close friend, right?
At this moment, Xi Yujie's eyes also fell on Yang Ling.
After being stunned for a moment, he looked astonished.