"Brother Kun!" Zhou Xiaoya shouted with a smile, just like in junior high school, but the smile on her face was no longer as clear and innocent as it was then, and there was a hint of unnoticeable scrutiny in her eyes.
"More beautiful than before!" Lin Kun said with a smile, as if he was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. Although the girl in front of him had hurt him, in his heart it was already a thing of the past.
Everyone has the right to choose the life they want, but she can only say that she cannot meet her standards. In the face of love and reality, she has lost to the steelyard in her mind that is controlled by reality.
"You are also more handsome than before, it seems..." Zhou Xiaoya smiled, suddenly like a naughty little girl who has not yet grown up, standing in front of Lin Kun to test her height: "Taller than before."
"I've been busy growing up these past few years," Lin Kun said jokingly.
Originally he wanted to see Lin Kun embarrassed in front of his former lover Zhou Xiaoya, but he didn't expect that the two of them were talking and laughing like old friends. Huang Quan's heart suddenly became unbalanced, and he immediately asked, "Brother Kun, what are you doing now?"
Where can I make a fortune?" There was a cunning tone in his tone and expression.
When Huang Quan asked, the eyes of the people around him suddenly lit up, and they all looked at Lin Kun with great interest. Following Huang Quan, Zhou Peng, the junior high school sports committee member, took advantage of the situation and said: "Brother Kun
When I was in school, I could command the whole school, and now I am definitely doing better than us!"
Zhou Peng's words sounded like he was praising Lin Kun, but in fact they were even more ironic. Lin Kun was dressed like a street stall, and in the eyes of people like them who had entered the society, it was immediately obvious that he was a slut.
, not to mention Huang Quan quietly told them just now that Lin Kun came here in a Jetta.
Wearing street stalls and driving a Jetta, isn't this just a big dick...
When he was in school, Zhou Peng followed Lin Kun all day long. All day long, Kun was older than Kun, and Lin Kun often helped him solve troubles. Today was not a bad day. He saw Lin Kun standing in the hall in a shabby state.
He didn't take the initiative to come over to have a drink with Lin Kun, and now he deliberately ridiculed Lin Kun in order to please Huang Quan. He knew that there was a gap between Huang Quan and Lin Kun, so he deliberately took this opportunity to make Huang Quan happy.
"Zhou Peng, you can do it. It's been so many years since you graduated, but you still haven't changed your habit of gossiping." Lin Kun said with a smile, knowing that the smile was deliberately sarcastic, but there was no trace of displeasure on his face.
Zhou Peng smiled disdainfully, "Thank you for the compliment, Brother Kun. Those who live in society these days must have a good mouth."
"Yes, you are right. This shows that you have made progress, but next time you talk nonsense, remember to brush your teeth first, so as not to offend others." Lin Kun said with a smile, still showing no anger.
"Lin Kun, you..."
"Okay, you two, stop bickering here." Huang Quan quickly stopped Zhou Peng, who was obviously unable to calm down, and said to Lin Kun with a sinister smile: "Brother Kun, where did you get rich, big guy?
We’re all waiting.”
Lin Kun moved his eyes away from Zhou Peng's red face, glanced at Huang Quan, and smiled faintly. Huang Quan looked triumphant and wanted to be beaten, thinking to himself, I want to embarrass you, so what?
Lin Kun finally looked at Zhou Xiaoya, and Zhou Xiaoya also looked curious. She was just curious about what Lin Kun did, not whether he was doing well. After spending so many years among the rich, Zhou Xiaoya could tell a person apart.
He has no other abilities. You can tell whether someone is poor or rich at a glance.
However, she really made a mistake this time. Like everyone around her, she saw Lin Kun, who was dressed in street clothes and had a carefree and somewhat ruffian temperament, as a poor woman living at the bottom of society.
It’s actually hard to define the concepts of poor and rich. No matter what, as a professional dad with a monthly salary of 70,000 yuan, and at the same time as Special Operations Division Agent No. 07, with an annual salary of 1 million, he is not considered poor in any way.
?Even if Huang Quan, who is currently the best among his classmates, is the president of a branch of a cheap bank, if he only looks at salary, he will definitely be thrown out by Lin Kun.
"security guard."
Under the gaze of everyone, who was full of disdain, contempt, ridicule, and ridicule, Lin Kun said these two words calmly and calmly, with the smile still on his face, without any trace of embarrassment.
"Oh……"
Huang Quan first sneered, and then the people around him began to laugh with contempt. At this time, Zhou Peng stretched his neck and teased, saying sarcastically: "Brother Kun, don't say it yet.
"When you were in school, you were able to defeat all the invincible opponents in the school. You are really suitable for being a security guard!" The implication is that you were able to fight for nothing when you were in school, but in the end you were not a small security guard.
There was a burst of laughter all around, full of contempt. These people seemed to be born with bad habits. When they were in school, they were not as good as Lin Kun, and now Lin Kun is not as good as them. This made each of them feel very guilty.
A sense of accomplishment, standing here laughing at Lin Kun also gave me great pleasure.
Zhang Dazhuang and his wife always stood by Lin Kun's side. The few people who came over to talk to Lin Kun just now saw that the situation was completely directed at Lin Kun, and they all moved aside knowingly. Lin Kun was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he was not at all disappointed.
It affected his mood, but he still had that light and calm smile on his face.
Zhang Dazhuang's face was very ugly. He was complaining for Lin Kun and shouted at the people in front of him: "Your conscience has been eaten by dogs! Kunzi used to protect you when he was in school.
How can students from other classes dare to bully you? Now that you all think you are acting like a bad person, come and laugh at Kunzi, pat your conscience and ask, is this right?"
Zhang Dazhuang was filled with righteous indignation. After shouting, the jeers around him suddenly decreased by half. Some of them were somewhat conscientious. However, Huang Quan was unwilling. With a dark face, he coldly said to Zhang Dazhuang: "Zhang Dazhuang
Heizi, why are you making such a fuss? Everyone finally had a class reunion, but you are the only one with the loudest voice?" He turned his head and glanced at Lin Kun, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Who said we have no conscience? Brother Kun used to protect us.
, of course we remember, so I am ready to help Brother Kun..."
People around him started talking in low voices, and many people looked at Huang Quan with approval and curiosity. Zhou Xiaoya wiped away the sympathy for Lin Kun in her eyes and looked at Huang Quan. At this time, Huang Quan looked extremely proud.
, but only one person looked very embarrassed, and that was Zhou Peng next to Huang Quan.
The reason why Zhou Peng fawned over Huang Quan was because the position of security captain at Huang Quan's branch was recently vacant. Zhou Peng, who had not been doing well after graduation, wanted Huang Quan to put him in that position. Now he heard Huang Quan say
When he said he wanted to help Lin Kun, he immediately became worried that Lin Kun would overthrow his position.
"Brother Quan..." someone standing behind Huang Quan shouted softly.
Huang Quan ignored Zhou Peng, with a frivolous and sarcastic smile on his face, "Brother Kun, if you don't mind, come and work in our bank. Our bank's security department is short of people, and I've already planned to get Zhou Peng over.
When you become the security captain, you will work under him. We are all classmates. I guarantee that the salary will not be lower than yours now. In addition, I will give you five insurances and one housing fund. How about it?"
"Thank you, Brother Quan." Lin Kun said with a smile without changing his face. Since Huang Quan likes to show off, let him pretend. Others think he is a poor guy, so let those people think that he is, let's keep a low profile.
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Zhou Peng immediately became happy when he heard this. He expressed gratitude to Huang Quan with a grandson's expression on his face. The rest of the people also agreed with Huang Quan's approach and gave Huang Quan a thumbs up. Some people took the opportunity to please him and said: "
Boss Huang, are you still short of manpower in your industry? Please arrange a good position for us."
Everyone on the other side was laughing and joking, and for their own benefit, they immediately ignored Lin Kun's joke.
Zhang Dazhuang's face turned ugly and he snorted angrily, "They are all a bunch of wolf-hearted people who look down on others. There is no point in staying at such a lousy party. Wife, let's go home!"
"Da Zhuang..."
Zhou Xiaoya took the initiative to stop Zhang Dazhuang and persuaded him: "After all these years, why are you still so impulsive? We finally got together today. You don't need to cure your anger." After saying that, she turned to look at Lin.
Kun, "Brother Kun, don't be angry with everyone, this is reality."
Zhou Xiaoya had a smile on her face, but her eyes could not hide a hint of disappointment towards Lin Kun. At the same time, she was secretly glad that she had made the right choice and did not continue to be with the man in front of her who had accomplished nothing. He was handsome and...
He knows how to take care of her, but how can he be handsome and enthusiastic these days?
——This is Zhou Xiaoya’s innermost opinion.
Lin Kun looked at Zhou Xiaoya's beautiful eyes with a smile on his face, but he felt unspeakable disappointment in his heart. He recalled what she said when she rejected him in the past, and looking at her eyes now, she was more realistic than before.
"Dazhuang, this is your wife!" Zhou Xiaoya changed the topic at the right time and extended her hand to He Cuihua, "Hello, my name is Zhou Xiaoya."
Facing the beautiful and elegant Zhou Xiaoya, He Cuihua felt a little embarrassed. She timidly stretched out her rough hands and said, "I heard Da Zhuang mention you. My name is He Cuihua. Xiaoya, you are so beautiful!"
"Thank you, you are also very beautiful." Zhou Xiaoya said humbly.
After saying hello to He Cuihua, Zhou Xiaoya smiled and said to Lin Kun and Zhang Dazhuang: "Brother Kun, Dazhuang, you guys chat here for now. I'll go over to see the other classmates and come back to you later."
Lin Kun smiled and nodded, and Zhang Dazhuang also nodded with a sullen face.
There is no doubt about the reality of Zhou Xiaoya. When she was in school, she was in love with Lin Kun and had a very good relationship with Zhang Dazhuang. At that time, she looked down on Huang Quan the most. Huang Quan was not as good as her in studies and even less popular.
She said that, but when she came back this time, she remembered to prepare a wedding gift for Leng Yuli, but left nothing for He Cuihua, the wife of Zhang Dazhuang, her former friend.
Zhou Xiaoya did not go to see other classmates, but walked over to Huang Quan, took the initiative to hold Leng Yuli's hand and chatted there. Seeing the smile on her face, she was obviously trying to please Leng Yuli.
Lin Kun patted Zhang Dazhuang on the shoulder. Zhang Dazhuang turned around. Lin Kun smiled and said: "She is right, this is reality..."