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Chapter 12 Reunion with old classmates

Night falls.

Billy Manor, located on the outskirts of Channel City, was rented out today.

It is said that the person who rented the manor was a young rich lady, and her purpose of renting the manor was very simple, just to hold a class reunion.

Although the purpose is simple, the amount is quite large, because the daily rent of Billy Manor starts at least 100,000 yuan!

Under the darkness, cars one after another parked at the gate of the manor.

There are already waiting waiters leading guests one by one into the manor.

At this time, Song Siqing was already waiting at the door.

She was wearing a beautiful dress with a very short skirt, and her exposed calves were slender and round, making people want to take a bite.

From time to time, some old classmates would say hello to Song Siqing and ask Song Siqing to go into the manor with them. However, Song Siqing refused because she was waiting for someone.

"Didn't that guy Lin Zhiming say anything?" Song Siqing looked at her watch and muttered secretly.

It was almost half past seven, and most people had already arrived at the manor. She had not seen anyone coming for ten minutes. Basically, everyone who would come to attend the class reunion had already arrived.

"Damn mosquitoes." Yao Jing angrily swatted a mosquito on her arm to death.

At this moment, two lights came from a distance. Then, the two lights got closer and closer, and finally stopped next to Song Siqing.

"Let me go, Rolls-Royce Phantom, some rich man is here!" Song Siqing couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw the flying little angel in front of the car, and then looked at the car door.

After the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the door.

"My dear, I can't even drive. How big of a brand is this?" Song Siqing muttered in surprise. After that, Song Siqing saw the person getting out of the car.

"Lin Zhiming!" Song Siqing looked at Lin Zhiming who got out of the car in surprise. Lin Zhiming was wearing a handsome suit at this time, which was different from usual, but Song Siqing still recognized it at a glance.

Lin Zhiming didn't seem to notice Song Siqing. He stretched out his hand to the people in the car, and then, a pair of slender jade hands stretched out from the door and placed it on Lin Zhiming's hand.

Lin Zhiming smiled slightly and pulled the owner of the jade hand out.

Yao Jing appeared in front of Song Siqing like this.

"I'm going!" Song Siqing couldn't help but scream when she saw Yao Jing appearing.

"Siqing!" Yao Jing heard the voice and waved her hand to Song Siqing.

"Hey, Jingjing, why are you here in a Rolls-Royce?" Song Siqing walked up to Yao Jing and asked in surprise.

"I borrowed it from someone," Yao Jing said with a smile.

"Borrowing it from someone?" Song Siqing was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Then you didn't know to come earlier. There were so many people at the door just now, but now there is no one. No one knew you came here in a Rolls-Royce.

Yes!"

"Then why don't you hurry in and ask someone to come out and observe?" Lin Zhiming said.

"Yes! That's right, tell them to come out!" Song Siqing's eyes lit up and she really wanted to walk into the manor, but she was caught by Yao Jing.

"Come on, I can't afford to lose that person, let's go!" Yao Jing said, holding Song Siqing's hand and walking forward.

Lin Zhiming glanced at his empty wrist, smiled, and walked forward behind the two of them.

After passing through the gate of the manor, a large lawn appeared in front of everyone.

Beautiful lanterns have already been hung on the lawn. Under the night, the lanterns give off a soft halo.

There is a long table under the colored lights, and on the long table is exquisite food.

Not far away, a Western band was playing cheerful music.

Young people, all well-dressed, were gathering together in twos and threes to chat.

This is a very Western-style party, with a buffet style.

Waiters walked among them carrying plates with fine wine.

When Yao Jing and Song Siqing walked into the lawn together, the originally noisy lawn suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the band remaining.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yao Jing and Song Siqing.

Yao Jing is wearing a light blue dress, holding a Chanel bag in her hand, with a cold look in her eyes, and her whole person has a cool and noble temperament.

Song Siqing was wearing a short skirt, light makeup on her face, and many brand-name items on her body. She had a smile on her lips, her eyes were rolling, and she was full of spirituality.

These two women with completely different temperaments but extremely beautiful women became the absolute center of attention as soon as they entered the scene.

In comparison, Lin Zhiming, who appeared behind these two people, was a bit lackluster. Although he was very handsome, handsomeness and beauty were extremely unequal things. One hundred percent handsome and one hundred percent

Beauty cannot be compared.

"Yao Jing, Song Siqing! You two school beauties really made your grand finale!" A very good-looking woman walked over holding a middle-aged fat man on her arm.

"Shuhui! I miss you so much!" Song Siqing let go of Yao Jing's hand, walked quickly to the other party excitedly, opened her arms and hugged her.

Song Siqing's enthusiastic move made the other party stunned for a moment, but the other party responded quickly. She also hugged Song Siqing, and then said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss you, Siqing."

"Women, women." Lin Zhiming, who was not far away, couldn't help but sigh. He had found out that Song Siqing did not have a good relationship with the woman named He Shuhui. As a result, Song Siqing was still acting like a sister.

After the drama came out, it would be a pity not to participate in "The Birth of an Actor".

"Is this your husband?" Song Siqing looked at the fat middle-aged man next to He Shuhui with a smile.

This fat man is about 1.7 meters tall, a little shorter than Song Siqing, who is wearing high heels. He weighs about 178, and he should be around forty years old. He is considered to be Song Siqing's uncle.

Although his figure and appearance are not very good, this man's clothes are not simple at all. From Song Siqing's point of view, this man's outfits are all famous brands, worth at least 500,000 yuan, and he has a Richard Mille in his hand.

Miller, worth more than one million.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Wenwei." The middle-aged fat man stretched out his right hand wearing a Richard Mille in a gentlemanly manner, and inadvertently pointed the dial at Song Siqing.

"Hello." Song Siqing smiled like a crescent moon with her eyes, and shook hands with Zhou Wenwei briefly.

At this time, Yao Jing and Lin Zhiming happened to walk in front of He Shuhui together.

"Husband, let me introduce to you. This is the school beauty of our high school, Yao Jing, whom I often mentioned to you!" He Shuhui pointed at Yao Jing and said.

Zhou Wenwei's eyes quickly swept over Yao Jing's body, a hint of greed flashed deep in his eyes, and then Zhou Wenwei stretched out his right hand again.

"Hello Yao Jing, I am Shuhui's husband, Zhou Wenwei." Zhou Wenwei said gentlemanly.

"Hello, I am Yao Jing's husband, Lin Zhiming." Lin Zhiming took the initiative to reach out and hold Zhou Wenwei's hand.

"Oh, hello, hello!" Zhou Wenwei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Zhiming to reach out his hand, but he responded quickly. He immediately showed a smile and said, "I have heard a little about your name.

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"Yao Jing, I heard someone say that your husband is the second young master of the Lin family. Is it true?" He Shuhui asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him looked at Lin Zhiming.

Basically, these people have never met Lin Zhiming, and they don't even know Lin Zhiming's name, but they all know that the Lin family has a useless second young master, and this useless second young master is Yao Jing's husband. Now He Shuhui specifically mentioned the second son of the Lin family.

Young Master is such a harsh word, but its meaning is self-evident.

Everyone wanted to see how Lin Zhiming or Yao Jing would answer.

"Yes." Yao Jing nodded, smiled and took Lin Zhiming's hand and said, "My husband is indeed the second young master of the Lin family."

"Oh!! It's indeed well-deserved!" He Shuhui glanced at Lin Zhiming meaningfully. Then, He Shuhui looked at Yao Jing's bag with a smile and said, "Oh, Jingjing, you actually bought Chanel's Ambilight series?

This bag is not cheap, one costs more than 400,000 yuan! I have always wanted to buy it, but it is out of stock in China, can you show it to me?!"

As soon as they heard that one of Yao Jing's bags cost more than 400,000 yuan, the people around him immediately became interested and gathered around her.

"Ambilight Series?"

Yao Jing was stunned for a moment. She remembered that the shopping guide said that her bag was from the Lian Meng Ling series. How did it become the Ambilight series when it came to He Shuhui?

Despite some doubts, Yao Jing took off her bag and handed it to He Shuhui.

"Thank you! You're so kind!" He Shuhui took the bag with a smile, and after looking at it carefully for a few times, she said with a surprised expression, "Hey, why is this different from the series I want to buy? This pattern is different from the one I want to buy.

The leather, and this diamond-encrusted logo... Why is there a personal name in it... Isn't this the Ambilight series? I've never seen this kind of bag in a Chanel store."

As soon as He Shuhui said these words, the people around her immediately realized that Yao Jing's bag worth more than 400,000 yuan was an imitation! And the imitation was not very real!

"I don't understand this either. My husband gave it to me." Yao Jing said.

"Oh, that's it!" He Shuhui suddenly realized it. She glanced at Lin Zhiming meaningfully and said, "This bag is actually not bad. As a gift, the most important thing is the intention. As the saying goes, etiquette is less important than affection!"

Everyone around also smiled. Lin Zhiming bought a high imitation bag for Yao Jing, and Yao Jing was found out after reciting it. This was really embarrassing.

Song Siqing on the side frowned slightly, glared at Lin Zhiming angrily, and then said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'm hungry too, can we start eating?"

"Let's start, let's start. You're welcome. I've prepared fine Wagyu beef and Bordeaux red wine tonight. You'll have enough to eat and drink. I've also prepared a room for you. If you get drunk, you can go to bed directly. Tomorrow

We still have activities!" He Shuhui said with a smile.

"Want to stay the night? That would be great!" Song Siqing said with a smile.

Yao Jing frowned slightly. If he wanted to stay the night, wouldn't he have to share a room with Lin Zhiming?

Yao Jing glanced at Lin Zhiming and found that Lin Zhiming was looking at her with excitement.

"It's gone bad!" Yao Jing muttered secretly in her heart.


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