Time flies so fast, and before you know it, Zhuang Jinrong is familiar with the class. Not only did I get to know a lot of people again, but I also had a general understanding of their careers and hobbies.

Early in the morning, Zhuang Jinrong received a message from the class group, the birthday party of the goddess Ye Zijun was held in the "NN Hotel", and I heard that the goddess sister had a very high vision and was not in a hurry to marry herself, so Zhuang was even more interested......

Thinking of the graceful long legs of the goddess sister, Zhuang Jinrong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and the nicknames of "high legs" and "nunchucks" that she gave her back then were not worthy of the name.

At that time, they were not only classmates, but also at the same table. Once Ye Zijun got up in a hurry in the morning, and the safety buckle on the side of the waistband of her pants was not tightly buckled before she entered the class, but Zhuang Jinrong reminded her. Zhuang Jinrong saw that his heart was pounding, swallowing saliva, and almost having a nosebleed, which provoked the goddess to keep scolding him for being a hooligan and dirty.

"Can I be blamed for this? kindly remind you, I didn't expect the dog to bite Lu Dongbin and not know the hearts of good people. ”

Zhuang Jinrong was aggrieved in his mouth, but he was really relieved in his heart, and at the same time, a hazy seed sprouted......

"Whoever lets your dog's eyes see it, who cares about your reminder!" the goddess blushed as she buttoned her button.

Seeing that the intoxicating light was slowly tightened, Zhuang Jinrong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and moved his Adam's apple unsatisfied......

is reminiscing about the previous good things and details, Sister Dana's series of WeChat arrived, with a suitable expression behind each sentence, not to mention how cute it is.

"Lazy Pig is up!"

"Your long-awaited female nerve invites you to the banquet!"

"Haven't her long legs shaken your eyes away?"

Zhuang Jinrong secretly admired Guo Daju's imagination, she really lost her life if she didn't become a writer, how could she guess my thoughts? !

"Then there's no such thing as your big dramatist, it's all up to me!"

Thinking of the plot of Guo Mengqing's big drama, Zhuang Jinrong couldn't help but be happy, this Guo Da drama is really a long-tongued woman, and this began to be made up before the banquet started.

In fact, Zhuang Jinrong and Guo Dana have also been at the same table for a while. Every time she entered the seat with a textbook, Zhuang Jinrong lost no time in squeezing back, enjoying the comfort and touch brought by the warmth and softness of her back, and she was greedy and lingering like a pig's cabbage field......

"The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, remember to leave a seat for the old lady, I don't want to sit with your lingering sisters and soul sisters. After saying that, Guo Dana went offline.

Alas...... Why should women be embarrassed by women, Zhuang Jinrong was drunk without drinking, this party was full of ** smell before it started, and the next seating arrangement is estimated to be even more difficult. Wait and see the excitement, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp, who doesn't light it.

Of course, Zhuang Jinrong still has his own little Jiujiu in his heart, of course he hopes to sit with a goddess-level girl, although he can't be ambiguous, but at least he has to be beautiful and delicious, how can a man's face and a woman's heart be more real.

Think about it, the hardships and hardships I have experienced over the years can't be said to be a good place, at least I have achieved a small success, not to mention that I still have a wealth password. Thinking of the mysterious "wealth secret book", Zhuang Jinrong's mood of wanting to go to the banquet in a high-profile manner suddenly became "low-key". Life is an experiment, and everyone will be tested eventually. Why don't you go to the class reunion that you haven't seen for many years to experience the various states of life and the faces of the people in person?......

Zhuang Jinrong came to the NN Hotel with a low pace to the dust, and the one who helped to receive the gift was the current group leader Jiang Dongfeng, the student king in the eyes of the classmates before, and also one of the characters in the circle of the goddess Ye Zijun.

Because he was in a hurry and did not deliberately prepare a birthday gift, Zhuang Jinrong quietly sealed a red envelope of 2,000 yuan, as if he was offering a rare treasure, and he was very down-to-earth. Although money doesn't mean anything, no money necessarily means that there is a problem, and it turns out that the birthday gift he gave is the highest "value" in the classmates.

To be honest, Zhuang Jinrong has indeed made a lot of money over the years and is worth a lot of money. But he always felt that he should keep a low profile, a low profile, and it was best to be low to the dust. Every time he wants to be high-profile or show off, there is always a voice ringing in his ears, "You have to keep a low profile, you can't forget your roots, don't forget your original intention, and always keep your sincerity." You're just a rural bun, not even a howe, so it's good if you didn't let you eat the soil. Zhuang Jinrong absolutely knew that this was his dearest "Yuan Shen" reminding him.

For this "Yuan Shen", Zhuang Jinrong is obedient and never dares to slack off. The reason why he has today's achievements and status is inseparable from the warnings and reminders of the "Yuan Shen", especially the mysterious wealth secret book.

After greeting Jiang Qunzhu, Zhuang Jinrong walked into the hall. He came a little early, and the goddesses, male gods, sisters and sisters and heroes hadn't come yet, so he found an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

"Old classmates, I'm here again!" Liu Haiyan, who heard his voice before seeing him, was indispensable anywhere, and his slightly plump body blocked the door, and then it was dark and bright in front of him, and the hostess Ye Zijun also came in.

"Classmate Zhuang, Zhuang Daqian, it's a great honor to come, it's a long way to go!" Ye Zijun politely shook hands with Zhuang Jinrong and greeted him.

"Old classmate, you're polite, Zhuang Daqian doesn't dare to be a big sum, so I'll just barely eat. I don't know why Zhuang Jinrong recklessly replied to this nonsensical sentence, maybe it was excitement or expectation, but at this moment he couldn't find the north.

Students, to be exact, the female students took the lead in the field. The size is a banquet, the size is an occasion, they found a suitable seat for themselves in twos and threes, and began the long-lost chatter, gossip, sharing, and reminiscence, and the scene suddenly became lively......

Since Guo Dana has not yet come, Zhuang Jinrong is still a little rusty with those male and female classmates, and he did not integrate into their warm atmosphere, but unconsciously looked at the people around him.

Looking, Du Wanqiang talked about the real estate market, it is estimated that there are not a few properties under his name, Zhuang Jinrong also inquired about it in the group, Du Wanqiang is in the business of clothing wholesale, and he has a little money in his hand. At this time, Du Wanqiang couldn't wait to report all the real estate under his name, and lost no time in showing off his girlfriends. He is also the former suitor of the goddess, and the ambiguity and admiration are well known. Zhuang Jinrong is looking at it, and Du Wanqiang's edge has arrived.

"Hey, old classmate, I see you're wearing XM, where are you going to make a fortune?" Seeing that Zhuang Jinrong was dressed well, classmate Du began to look for reference. Facing his arrogance, Zhuang Jinrong couldn't help but be stunned, where is this birthday dinner, the whole thing is a comparison meeting? !

"Me...... Nothing, blind, vagrant, no formal occupation. Although he has a licensed bank under his name, he is afraid of being too public, and he is in the dark stocks, so the students rarely know that he is the president behind the scenes, Zhuang Jinrong said very plainly.

"Hey...... I heard that your screen name is high-level, what kind of financial * country, it sounds like the first line of the universe, it must be very rich, right? Ma Dongmei, who was sitting next to Du Wanqiang, echoed with disdain. She saw Zhuang Jinrong walking over with her own eyes, although Zhuang Jinrong was dressed in style, it is estimated that he was pretending to be a façade, I didn't hear that he had any big money, otherwise why wouldn't he even drive a car?

"Well, I really don't have much money, just enough to spend, it's just something outside the body, it's just a symbol, why care about how much? ”

Indeed, Zhuang Jinrong's worth is solid, isn't his wealth a symbol, he plays a number game every day, and the 2,000 yuan for buying gifts is still temporarily taken from the ATM, he hasn't taken the money and counted the money in person for a long time, so he replied to Ma Dongmei very calmly, calmly like a small pebble dropped in Swan Lake, a little microwave but no shock.

"Symbolic ?......" Hearing Zhuang Jinrong's semiotic theory, everyone laughed in unison......

"Hehehe...... Our Zhuang Daqian has been mixed to the level of symbols, and it is really impressive to be impressed in three days!" Ma Dongmei said while laughing, "Whatever day you will be touched by your light, reward us with dot symbols!" After speaking, I don't know whether he leaned towards Du Wanqiang's side intentionally or unintentionally, not to mention how obvious the ambiguity of the matter was......

Zhuang Jinrong looked at the male and female classmates around him with a steady look. Although it is a joke, there are still a few people who are not smiling, or just laughing knowingly, which is harmless. Especially Lu Yaqi, who was sitting in the corner, just smiled sweetly and quietly, and Zhuang Jinrong unconsciously had a good feeling for Lu Yaqi......

Guo Dana was the last to come, and Zhuang Jinrong wanted to see Gao Bo, Lei Jun and several other high school male irons also didn't come.

The banquet unconsciously entered the **, and the hostess Ye Zijun shuttled between several tables like a flower butterfly, toasting with gags, provoking the sensitive nerves of the public and the atmosphere of the banquet.

In fact, Zhuang Jinrong didn't leave anything behind except for a meal, and even Guo Dana, who was sitting opposite, didn't have a chance to say hello, let alone leave a place for her. When I think of position, it's not ordinary sensitivity, isn't it just to mix up my own position in the world? First of all, position, and then status......