"Why did you come down here? Aren't you offending Zhao Zipeng? He has always been interested in you." Zhang Cheng said as he watched Zhao Zipeng's car drive away.
"It's not just for you." Song Jia said angrily.
Zhang Cheng was a little moved. He hadn't seen each other for several years, but his deskmate was actually very kind to him. Speaking of it, the relationship between the two of them had always been quite good, like friends and buddies, but they had not reached the stage of being lovers.
"Didn't you see how Zhao Zipeng treated you? Hey, you were much better than him in school. But now, people are starting to drive luxury cars. What about you? But you are working outside. Look at your skin.
They’re all tanned.”
"I think it's better for you to stop working. Our company is recruiting people recently. I'll introduce you to be a driver. You'll earn five or six thousand a month, and you'll get insurance and provident fund." Song Jia said.
"My skills are not good and I will get into a car accident. I think it's better to forget it." Zhang Cheng declined. It's normal for me to be tanned. I've traveled all over the world and run outside every day in the past few years. It would be weird if I was as white as before.
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Being rejected by Zhang Cheng, Song Jia was a little angry. She couldn't let go of the man's face after being mixed up like this. Song Jia was unwilling to give in and persuaded again, but Zhang Cheng still found a reason to refuse. Forget it, I don't care about you. If you continue like this, you will only
To be suppressed and humiliated by Zhao Zipeng for the rest of his life.
At this time, the taxi came, and Song Jia waved to the taxi. The two took a taxi to the Hilton Hotel, where the class reunion was held.
Hilton Hotel is a famous five-star hotel chain in the world. It has a magnificent building, expensive construction and splendid scenery. It covers an area of nearly 10,000 square meters. There are usually many guests coming and going, but today there is not a single guest. Because today the Hilton Hotel was occupied by someone
The whole thing was taken care of and a class reunion was held.
Arriving at the door of the hotel, Song Jia took the initiative to pay for the fare. Zhang Cheng got there first and gave the fare. In Zhang Cheng's opinion, it was not good to ask a woman to pay for a ride in a car, but Song Jia scolded her again.
Fan, macho chauvinism means caring about face and showing off even if you don’t have money. I’m not paying you the fare just to save you.
After paying the fare, the two of them walked inside. Standing at the door were two young and beautiful women. They bowed, smiled slightly, and whispered: "Welcome."
It is indeed a famous five-star hotel chain in the world, but the service level is different.
Song Jia was a little excited. This was the first time for her to come to the Hilton Hotel in so many years. If someone hadn't treated her to the class reunion this time, she wouldn't have been able to come. This kind of place is not something ordinary people can afford. Zhang Cheng was very carefree and casual.
Whatever.
At the front desk, not far away, Zhao Zipeng and others were chatting with people.
"Song Jia!"
"Monitor!"
Someone saw Zhang Cheng and Song Jia walking over and greeted them warmly. After graduation, they went their separate ways. A year later, many of them didn't even have contact by phone.
"Liu Yan, I miss you so much." Song Jia hugged a woman happily. It was obvious that the two had a good relationship at school.
"I miss you too."
"Then why didn't you find me?"
"I can't help it. I went to work in another place. I am nothing like you. Now I have become a professional model. I don't know if you will still remember me when you become a star."
"Squad leader, long time no see." Several men were talking to Zhang Cheng. They hadn't seen them for several years. They had changed a lot. Some of them were already married, and some were not only married but also had children.
"Sir, please give me your invitation." A male waiter in a suit walked towards Zhang Cheng and said politely.
"What invitation?" Zhang Cheng frowned. Do you need an invitation to attend a class reunion?
"It's the invitation sent by Yang Bingbing to everyone. Every student has received it." Next to him, a classmate said. After saying this, he immediately realized something and closed his mouth.
"Yang Bingbing? Invitation?" Zhang Cheng seemed to understand something in his heart and remained silent.
"Monitor, don't you know that this class reunion is organized by Yang Bingbing? If it were us, we wouldn't be willing to spend money to book a venue at the Hilton Hotel." Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't seem to know, someone kindly explained.
Zhang Cheng's face darkened slightly. He really didn't know that Yang Bingbing would host this class reunion. If he had known that this was the case, he wouldn't have come.
"Oh, squad leader, no way, you came here without even receiving the invitation. There is no invitation, but you are not even allowed in." Of course Zhao Zipeng would not miss such a good opportunity, and said with a half-smile.
Zhao Zipeng's friends and gangsters also followed suit and said bitterly: "Oh, aren't you here uninvited?"
"Monitor, I'm not talking about you. You have that kind of relationship with Yang Bingbing, how could she invite you here?"
"Yang Bingbing's boyfriend will also come today. I heard that Yang Bingbing's boyfriend has a bad temper. If you are here, be careful not to get beaten!"
The only ones who spoke sarcastically were Zhao Zipeng and his group, while the others remained silent.
"I don't know. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come." Zhang Cheng's cold eyes flashed away, but he said lightly.
"Then I advise you to leave quickly. When Yang Bingbing's boyfriend comes, you won't be able to leave." Zhao Zhipeng chuckled. Back then, he and Zhang Cheng pursued Yang Bingbing, but lost to Zhang Cheng. Zhao Zhipeng felt that
He hates it very much. If he loses to others, he can still accept it. What good is there for a poor boy like Zhang Cheng?
"Zhao Zipeng, do any of you talk like that? Why don't you have an invitation? We are all classmates, so it's okay to have a meal together." Song Jia couldn't stand it anymore and said angrily.
"I'm sorry, sir, today is the class reunion held by Miss Yang. Only those who have received the invitation can enter. If there is no invitation, then we will have to ask you out." The male waiter remained polite and said softly.
"If that's the case, then I'll go back. Well, Song Jia, you can play slowly." Zhang Cheng, Song Jia and the others said goodbye and walked towards the door.
Song Jia moved her mouth and wanted to call Zhang Cheng to stop, but sighed. Even if she wanted to help Zhang Cheng, there was nothing she could do.
"Haha, let's go upstairs to play cards." When Zhao Zipeng saw Zhang Cheng walking away in despair, he felt indescribable relief and joy in his heart. He went upstairs to play cards with the surrounding gangsters in small groups.
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But before Zhang Cheng could walk out of the door, he was stopped by a tall man in black.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Cheng looked at him and asked with a frown.
"Mr. Zhang, please wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I can." The man in black said.
Zhang Cheng was thoughtful, he knew this tall man, he was the subordinate named Fourth Master whom he met not long ago. He was very skilled, and he defeated two gun-wielding gangsters in the bank with just two feet.
At that time, when the police were recording the confession, Zhang Cheng heard it and his name was Zhao Zhi.