Chapter 323: Class Reunion

Seeing the look on the girl's face gradually dim, Wang Yang suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, Pei Zhuhyun and him are no longer simple friends, all kinds of ambiguities in the past have caused such an intricate relationship now, although he has some regrets, but the beauty is on the side, how can he be ruthless to see her disappointed?

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Bae Joo-hyun, who thought there was no hope, was stunned when he heard this, and then understood that the other party didn't want to see his lost expression, which on the other hand showed that he still had a place in Wang Yang's heart, "No need. I'm just saying it casually. Bae Joo-hyun took his arm, gently rested his head on the other party's shoulder, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes, with a touch of attachment to him on his fair and delicate little face.

Wang Yang hugged the girl and touched her long black hair like a waterfall.

After settling Bae Joo-hyun in a hotel, Wang Yang took a car to the meeting place that Li Dongsheng told him.

When he came to the box, it was already full of people, men and women, Wang Yang looked at it one by one, but it was very unfamiliar, and when he was hesitating, Li Dongsheng, who happened to be not far away, beckoned to him. When he saw it, he immediately walked over quickly.

"I've called you, come, sit here. Li Dongsheng smiled and thumped his chest, and then motioned for him to sit down in a position.

Although the people present were all classmates in junior high school, but after so many years, Wang Yang had almost forgotten what these people looked like at that time, not to mention that many people did not have much intersection at that time, and naturally left a deep impression, but they have been in the society for a few years, and they will still have polite greetings.

After a period of conversation, the topic at the dinner table gradually moved closer to the position salary, and the good mix was naturally pretending to be modest, but inadvertently saying that the monthly salary was tens of thousands, and that he bought a house somewhere a year ago.

After many years, these classmates in junior high school are no longer the ignorant boys and girls they were back then, and after watching each other, they formed a small circle of equals.

Li Dongsheng talked to Wang Yang for a while, and then went to the other table to toast, the latter had no intention of blending in with these "old classmates", but just silently ate at the table alone. Wang Yang is still thinking about Pei Zhuhyun in his heart, this girl came to Huaxia to find him, and I don't know if she has a good meal now.

Although SM teaches them the languages of these artists, Chinese has always been notoriously difficult for foreigners to learn. I hope that this girl Pei Zhuxun can know a few simple Chinese, otherwise if she can't even order food, she will really be hungry.

Wang Yang was worried about Pei Zhuhyun's eating, and a girl's voice came from next to him.

"Wang Yang?" saw a slender girl with a beautiful face appear in his field of vision.

Wang Yang looked at her suspiciously, and he didn't seem to know each other in his impression.

"I'm Jiang Xiaoyu, what's the matter, you don't know me anymore?" the girl looked at him with a smile.

Wang Yang carefully identified it, and only then did he find some memories on the other party's body.

"Ahh It's you, I haven't seen you for so many years, I really can't recognize you. Wang Yang smiled suddenly, but the expression on his face was only faint, and there was no superfluous expression.

"Xiaoyu, who is this? Why have you never seen it before?" At this time, there was suddenly a handsome and temperamental man next to the girl, he glanced at Wang Yang casually, and then asked Jiang Xiaoyu in a gentle tone.

"This is my tablemate in junior high school, named Wang Yang. Jiang Xiaoyu introduced him with a smile.

"At the same table. The man glanced at him meaningfully, then smiled and stretched out his hand to the latter, "Hello, I'm Xiaoyu's boyfriend, He Tianhua." ā€

Wang Yang shook his hand politely.

"Where is Mr. Wang?"

"Start a small business on your own, and you can't get on the table. Wang Yang smiled humbly.

Hearing this, a trace of contempt flashed in He Tianhua's eyes, but he still smiled silently on his face, "Oh, my father also has a little asset in Huacheng and does some real estate business, if classmate Wang has this need, I can help a little." ā€

"Really? Thank you then. Wang Yang also smiled, but he didn't take the other party's words to heart. A small real estate developer can't get into his eyes, not to mention that this guy is just a rich second generation. If he really wanted to help, he would have handed over his business card a long time ago, where would he still be standing next to Jiang Xiaoyu, and he didn't even want to move more?

In the past, Jiang Xiaoyu's classmates and friends were in a hurry when they heard that he was a rich second generation who did real estate, and they were in a hurry, but there was a lot more enthusiasm between words, where would they be as indifferent as Wang Yang is now, He Tianhua looked at the guy in front of him with a faint expression, and there was a little more disdain in his heart.

It's just a fake high.

It's no wonder that he looks down on Wang Yang, the latter wears all the clothes of ordinary people's homes, even if his temperament is not inferior to ordinary people, but He Tianhua looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything extraordinary, but it was because Jiang Xiaoyu's junior high school table had a few more kind words, but he didn't expect Wang Yang to have no intention of deep friendship at all, which made He Tianhua's arrogance that he regarded himself very high on weekdays have no place to show, and naturally touched the moldy head of this rich second generation.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence. He Tianhua pursed his lips and walked away.

"I haven't seen you in the class reunion before, what have you been doing in recent years?" Jiang Xiaoyu didn't walk away, but was still very concerned about Wang Yang's appearance.

"It's just a mess. Wang Yang still smiled calmly.

"I heard that you were admitted to the medical university, are you now a doctor?"

"I worked for a while, and then I quit. ā€

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at him with some surprise, "The career prospects of doctors are good, how can you say that it is not appropriate?"

"Maybe I don't think it's suitable. Wang Yang said a little perfunctorily.

"The doctor is an iron rice bowl. If it weren't for the lack of scores, I would have wanted to go there. Jiang Xiaoyu knows more or less about Wang Yang's family background, he is not the kind of family that is very wealthy, although he has no worries about food and clothing, but it is still a bit unbelievable to give up such a good job in the eyes of outsiders.

"I heard you just say that you are doing business, what kind of business is it? If you need to find someone to help, Tianhua's family has some energy in the local area. Jiang Xiaoyu pulled the bun in his ear and said softly. But a certain "sense of superiority" that could not be concealed in those words still made Wang Yang feel a little impatient.

When I was in junior high school, this tablemate was not like this, why didn't he become so "snobbish" for a few years?

Wang Yang sat there and didn't answer. There were many old classmates on the side, and then Jiang Xiaoyu's words began to "stutter" in a few words. The atmosphere at the dinner table became warm again, but Wang Yang couldn't resist the idea of wanting to take a stand in advance.