Xia Mu was so angry that his stomach hurt. The chopsticks in his hand flew out a little bit, and he felt superior when he opened his mouth and kept showing off his money from his previous generation. He didn't know where the face came from.

But the man said with a smile, and then said why are you serious? Being a ok person yourself and letting him have something to say!

Wang Nan, who was on the side, quickly got up and smiled to ease the atmosphere, "Let's go, it's getting late, everyone will go there and have fun together."

Liu Peng echoed, "Let's have a walk, this is the right time, let's sing all night."

"You guys go, I have something to do." Song Fuxing was still calm, obviously not having so much time, so he got up and prepared to leave.

Wu Jie walked to him a few steps and pressed his shoulder, "Chen Wei specially organized a class reunion. If you just leave like this, how can you give me a lot of face? Let's go play together, what can you do with your classmates?"

Having said that, it was already a social event at the dinner table.

Before Song Fuxing could speak, Wu Jie had already started to teach others. "I tell you that the most important thing in business is not to just pick up sesame seeds in front of you. If you look far away, your vision will be smaller. If you pick up sesame seeds and others pick up watermelons, won’t you lose a lot? Use your brain and be more flexible. Wait for you to go up and sing a song later. Everyone will be happy. Chen Wei will take you in the business world in the future, and he is still afraid that there will be no way out."

"I don't have such a big face. But since Fuxing is here, we'll get together. We can't make any money. The classmates haven't seen each other for so many years. It's rare to be together. You can take my car away later." Chen Wei got up and buckled his suit, walked straight out, regardless of whether anyone agreed or not.

The leader is used to being a person, so he can't help but speak like this, but since he is a classmate, it sounds a bit strange.

Chen Wei stood up, and everyone stood up one after another. A middle-aged man walked in from outside, as if he was looking for someone.

Chen Wei was stunned when he saw this, then smiled and greeted him, "Uncle Ling, why are you here in person? I should be visiting you."

If Chen Wei is so important, he must not be a little bitch. Everyone is somewhat restrained and smiles.

Ling Wanrong didn't expect that when he saw Chen Wei, he shook hands with his younger generation. He asked in a very friendly manner: "Awei is here too. Just right, have you seen Mr. Song? I heard that he was here to attend the class reunion. I think you should be the only place in this place, right?"

Chen Wei has never received such good treatment from Ling Wanrong, and is a little flattered. He glanced around and didn't see strangers, "Uncle Ling, we are all classmates here, and we didn't see Mr. Song you mentioned..."

He paused as he spoke, feeling something was wrong, there was someone in their class named Song... Before he could think about it, Ling Wanrong had already seen someone and greeted him, "Mr. Song."

Chen Wei paused and was quite unresponsive. Ling Wanrong in front of him had already bypassed him and headed to Song Fuxing.

When Wu Jie saw Ling Wanrong coming, he was a little confused and stiffly withdrew his hand to Song Fuxing.

Song Fuxing didn't care and stood up to shake hands with Ling Wanrong. The conversation was polite and polite, "You don't have to come down, I'll sit for a while."

Ling Wanrong held his hand and bent his waist very curved. "I heard that Mr. Song has a class reunion here, so I wanted to come down to take a look and get together with the fun of young people."

Ling Wanrong smiled and called, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. He finally waited for someone to agree to discuss the project, but unexpectedly, a class reunion was set up downstairs. After answering the phone, he lost his sight, which scared him so much that he thought the project was gone.

I was running all the way and was really attending the class reunion. I don’t know whether it was lucky or unfortunate. Anyway, there must be a false alarm.

Wu Jie's mouth moved, his hair was a little dry, and he was confused when he looked at Song Fuxing.

He and Chen Wei were in the business world, and of course he knew that Mr. Ling had a cold sweat in his palm for a moment.

Ling Wanrong looked around, "Mr. Song, did I disturb you? In this way, you gather together, I will go up and wait. When will you have a good time, let's talk about it. What do you think?"

Ling Wanrong can also speak. Of course he is willing to wait for such a little time. If the project is negotiated, it is easy to say. What is time? Just wait. It depends on whether Mr. Song is willing to accept his love?

Sure enough, Song Fuxing did not nod, "No, they want to replace each other, let's go up." Song Fuxing turned his head and nodded at them, "You guys have fun, I'm losing my companion."

This feels like usual, just a sparse and ordinary greeting, without changing attitudes due to changes in external material conditions. Everyone is still classmates, and there is no higher or lower person.

Although Chen Wei is also modest, he is approachable and deliberately expressed. This word itself represents class differences.

Everyone is not unclear about the situation. This comparison is really different. People are so low-key. You can tell that they are doing big things, and they are just a few words.

I just went to the scene to praise Chen Wei, but now I am a little dirty, and the hall is so awkward.

Lin Qi stood up and said politely to everyone: "It's not too late today, everyone has fun, I'll go back first, and we'll get together again if we have the chance."

At the same time, as everyone's intentions, who has the intention to make such a big ugly thing? They all make excuses that it's getting late and they have something to do.

Wu Jie walked to Chen Wei and said, "What's the situation? Why did Ling Wanrong be so charming to him?" Yes, it was this word. Just like that, he acted out this word alive.

Chen Wei came back to his senses and looked not very good-looking, and Lin Qi left without looking back. He was a little unhappy, "I don't know much either."

Wu Jie thought about it and didn't take it seriously. Then Ling Wanrong is Ling Wanrong, Song Fuxing is Song Fuxing. What's the matter with Song Fuxing no matter how powerful Ling Wanrong is?

There are times when asking for help in the business world, maybe Ling Wanrong has the handle in his hands, so he looks like asking for help and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Everyone was out of mind, so they naturally couldn't continue this battle, so the group walked out together.

Chen Wei stepped forward to check the bill, and everyone remembered that people were today's host. No matter what, they should give face and express their gratitude.

The atmosphere was a little better, Chen Wei's expression was a little better, "Set the account."

The manager next to him came towards him and bowed slightly to them, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Song has already bought the order for you and there is no need to settle it separately. I wish you a happy day."

The scene was congested for a moment.

"Mr. Song?"

The manager smiled politely, but his mouth was very strict, "Yes, welcome to visit Mobiya next time. Mr. Song told me that if you have any other needs, you can report his name and make a deposit."

Although nothing was said in this sentence, the information in the word "Explanation" was not a little bit too much. If you report his name and leave his account, wouldn't it be clear that Mobiya is his?

No wonder I just said that it was a loss of companionship. Isn’t this a loss of companionship? The master!

Wu Jie was completely collapsed. He was over now. He offended people completely. His family has some foundation, but not everyone can offend them!

When the show came out, it was clear that Song Fuxing was not the one he could offend!

"Hahaha, this is the first time I have seen so many expressions on someone's face." Jiang Jiashu has completely forgotten the sports committee member. "Have you just seen it? How ugly is Chen Wei's face? It's simply a palette, blue, red and purple, hahaha, this class reunion must have made him very unforgettable..."

Jiang Jiashu smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, without any ladylike appearance, and the dress was very abrupt on her.

Xia Mu was paralyzed and “little lipstick has stained his teeth.”

The rampant laughter stopped instantly. Jiang Jiashu took out a small mirror to look at his teeth, and did not forget to continue gossiping. "I really didn't expect that Mobiya was actually from Song Fuxing. Such a place cannot be opened with money. It has grown into this kind of temptation. Tsk tsk, there must be many people robbing her." She wiped her teeth and pushed Xia Mu, "You have been sitting by him for so long, have you added WeChat?"

Xia Mu shook her head, she didn't even dare to say something, "No more."

Two words caused a big disaster. Jiang Jiashu slapped her arm with a sudden palm, and regretted that he was not strong enough. "It's dead, I'm sending the fish to my mouth. I don't know if I open my mouth. I can't even add a WeChat message. You just saw Lin Qi's eyes, but they were all glowing, without any concealment. If you want to sit in your position, you'll start to do it!"

Xia Mu lowered his eyes and said for a while, "It's useless."

It’s not that she has made efforts. Some people were impossible a few years ago, and even more impossible today a few years later.
Chapter completed!