Jiang Shuxiang pursed her red lips lightly, her pink fists clenched, originally, Xiang Shuxiang was resting at home today, but her best friend from high school, Fang Tiantian suddenly called her, saying that she had just come back from abroad and wanted to get together with her.

Jiang Shuxiang didn't think much about it, and agreed very happily, but after Jiang Shuxiang came, she found out that Fang Tiantian had also organized a class reunion.

When Jiang Shuxiang went to school, she was very silent, had few friends, and was very disgusted with this kind of class reunion that compares with each other.

Just when Jiang Shuxiang was upset, her high school classmate, Zhang Weiling, suddenly knelt in front of her, asking Jiang Shuxiang to be his girlfriend, which led to the previous scene.

"Shuxiang, we are the best girlfriends! You actually yelled at me for a poor sour person!" Fang Tiantian's mouth twitched fiercely, with a hint of anger in her voice.

Jiang Shuxiang clenched her teeth, her fist tightened hard, and finally, she sighed: "Tiantian, I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Shuxiang didn't have many friends, Fang Tiantian was Jiang Shuxiang's best friend, Jiang Shuxiang naturally didn't want to fall out with Fang Tiantian, so she could only hold back the anger in her heart and said, "Tiantian, I hope you can respect my boyfriend." ”

"Okay, okay, today is a class reunion, don't make such a fuss. At this time, Zhang Weiling put away the diamond ring, put his hands in his pockets, and walked up.

Zhang Weiling glanced at Yang Fan, and then said: "Tiantian, you and Shuxiang go in first, I have a few words I want to talk to Shuxiang's boyfriend." ”

"Shuxiang, I'll say a few words to your boyfriend, you won't mind, right?" Zhang Weiling said mildly with a gentlemanly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Shuxiang was holding her skirt with her hand, her pretty face was full of struggle, Yang Fan was not her real boyfriend after all, and Jiang Shuxiang didn't want to embarrass Yang Fan.

On the side, Fang Tiantian hurriedly stepped forward, and then strongly led the reluctant Jiang Shuxiang, and walked into the Brother Chicken Hotel with a large group of high school classmates.

Outside the hotel, Zhang Weiling watched the back of the disappearing crowd, took out a cigar from his body slowly, and then burned the cigar with a match.

Zhang Weiling held a cigar in his hand, swallowed the clouds and exhaled the fog, glanced at Yang Fan with disdain, and sneered: "Yang Fan, Jiang Shuxiang is the woman I have my eye on, you'd better keep me away from her." ”

"Do you know how much this cigar in my hand is?" Zhang Weiling sneered while smoking a cigar: "Langerkha Black Dragon, a knife of more than 1,000 meters, according to the exchange rate, that is, six or seven thousand RMB a cigar, my cigar is higher than your monthly income." ”

Zhang Weiling held his cigar between his legs, held his head high, pointed his nostrils at Yang Fan, his eyes were full of disdain, and said coldly: "Yang Fan, I don't like to say one sentence twice, I only say it once, leave Jiang Shuxiang as soon as possible, get out of Binhai, otherwise, I don't know how you died." ”

"Binhai is not as simple as you think, Brother Binhai Chicken has heard of it, right?" Zhang Weiling raised the corners of his mouth, showed a touch of pride on his face, and said: "My godfather is Brother Binhai Chicken!"

"My godfather is the underground emperor of the coast, and killing a few people once in a while is as simple as eating. Zhang Weiling looked at Yang Fan playfully, and continued: "Yang Fan, I hope you don't make mistakes, the coastal has not been peaceful recently. ”

After speaking, Zhang Weiling turned around and walked into the Brother Chicken Hotel.

Yang Fan looked at Zhang Weiling who was going away with interest, and said to himself: "He is the godson of the chicken?"

"Teacher Yang, Zhang Weiling didn't do anything to you, did he?" At this time, Jiang Shuxiang hurriedly ran out of the hotel, looking at Yang Fan carefully, her eyebrows were full of worry.

Seeing that Yang Fan was fine, Jiang Shuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically: "Teacher Yang, I was reckless just now, I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Shuxiang took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, and then said, "Teacher Yang, can you please continue to pretend to be my boyfriend? If you leave, they will definitely be suspicious." ”

Jiang Shuxiang lowered her head shyly, and the index fingers of both hands were placed in the air and tapped gently.

Yang Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Now that he knows Zhang Weiling's identity, Yang Fan also wants to observe this Zhang Weiling more, after all, the Zhang Weiling in Brother Ji's mouth is really different from the Zhang Weiling that Yang Fan saw himself.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Jiang Shuxiang was overjoyed, her pretty face was slightly red, she took Yang Fan's hand and walked into the hotel.

In the Chicken Brother Hotel, the decoration is very luxurious, with an artificial sky and an indoor aquarium, and in the entire hall, there is only one table of people, which is Zhang Weiling and others.

Jiang Shuxiang gritted her teeth, held hands with Yang Fan, and walked over.

"Hehe, sit, everyone sit, just order whatever you want to eat. Seeing Jiang Shuxiang and Yang Fan coming, Zhang Weiling hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said proudly while greeting the crowd: "This hotel was opened by my godfather, and I told my godfather that I and my high school classmates were coming over today, so he directly booked a venue for me." ”

"I told my godfather, just get a private room, but my godfather has to charter me a room, you say, there are not many of us, isn't it a waste to charter a room?" Zhang Weiling said this on his mouth, but his face was full of pride.

The crowd had exaggerated expressions and exclaimed: "Wow, Zhang Shao, your godfather is so rich, this hotel, to say the least, will cost billions of dollars to build." ”

"Zhang Shao, your family is really rich, you don't have to work, but we are still worried about internships. ”

"yes, I've been submitting my resume for a few months, but I still haven't found an internship. ”

……

The crowd was talking, and their eyes were full of envy.

For the praise of the crowd, Zhang Weiling is very useful.

Zhang Wei held a cigar in the corner of his mouth, half leaned on a chair, like an old leader, knocked on the table and said: "Isn't it just an internship job, wrap it up on me, I will solve it for you!"

"Zhang Shao, is it true?!"

"Zhang Shao, thank you!"

"Come on, let's have a glass together. ”

……

The crowd patted Zhang Weiming's sycophants flatteringly, and at the same time picked up their wine glasses and stood up, but Yang Fan always sat in place with a calm expression.

Zhang Weiling held the wine glass, glanced at Yang Fan, and said playfully: "Yang Fan, how is it, do you want to work at the Brother Ji Hotel?" I can give you a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. ”

"At the very least, the salary I give you will allow you to buy a decent outfit instead of having to stick to a school uniform. ”

As soon as Zhang Weiling's words fell, the crowd burst into laughter, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Yang Fan.

The second more.

(End of chapter)