Wang Fan rested for the night and made up for sleep, he went to a ghost market, and the jet lag was chaotic, and he would not wake up until the afternoon.

When he woke up, Bai Qi and Ian were not there, I was afraid that they went out to buy things together, Wang Fan felt bored and went out to the nearby places by himself to get familiar with the terrain.

He took his mobile phone to download a Baidu map, shuttled through the streets and alleys, and the night in Beijing was indeed very lively, where men and women came out in groups to play.

Wang Fan took two street scenes and posted them to Moments, and then encountered a fountain in the central square, almost drenching him with water.

I didn't think about going back until the evening, the street I walked was very prosperous, and the map said that there was one of the largest KTVs in Beijing in the middle, and generally only people with assets of more than one million dared to come to this kind of high-cost place to play.

It costs 10,000 yuan to sing in the private room every time, and it includes the services of various gourmet beauties, which is a place to prove wealth and a favorite pastime for the rich in Beijing.

Wang Fan happened to pass by and wanted to see what this place looked like.

Standing in the middle of this street, the building is very tall, occupying several times the area of ordinary KTV, and it is said that it is also very profitable.

The French-style building has been renovated with a little bit of modernity, and the whole building exudes a tall beauty.

At this time, Wang Fan felt that someone walked past him and bumped into him, and then said: "Which one has no long eyes, can't walk to see the road." ”

Wang Fan is not angry, he may be a rich man, but this is also too wealthy, it is obvious that the other party hit him first, how can he bite back.

He thought that he should not be impulsive, this kind of person is not worth being angry at, and when he turned around, he found that he knew this person.

The other party cut the nose of the plane, and the hair on it was dyed with a white gradient, and the so-called fashion made Wang Fan more and more incomprehensible.

He was wearing a Louis Vuitton suit, a dark blue shirt with pink bare feet and bare trousers.

The shirt is Pierre Cardin's, two-light silk, with a Chanel tie special, and the crocodile shoes on the feet are spotlessly high polished.

Isn't this the rich second-generation Wang Gui when he was studying at a foreign Chinese university?

Back then, he molested a woman from a good family at school, and then he was almost dropped out of school, his father had a thick foundation, and he was engaged in shipping at the dock.

The headmaster accepted his son's favor and not only kept his son in school, but also changed all the subjects he hung up to pass.

This Wang Gui fiddled with the huge gem ring on his hand and said, "Isn't this Wang Fan? Who should I be, it doesn't look like a mix." ”

Although Wang Fan is a big boss in Dongguan, he personally never likes luxury goods, nor does he like to live without shining himself, and he looks like a strange flower in the crowd.

The most expensive clothes that Wang Fan has ever bought are Hailan House, and the rest of the clothes that need to be worn on some occasions are all given by those under his hands.

Now he wears blue canvas shoes, a white shirt and black pants, and has simple, fresh hair.

This is like a flower in Wang Gui's eyes, he has never dealt with this kind of person who wears dozens of stalls, and the people around him are either rich or expensive, so he naturally looks down on Wang Fan.

Wang Fan also ignored his contemptuous eyes, and greeted: "It's been a long time, it's been some time since I graduated." ”

Wang Guidao: "Why did you come to Beijing, haven't you been developing in Dongguan?"

Wang Fan said: "Come and see a friend, by the way, I have something, go first, I won't hinder you." Wang Fan didn't want to get along with this guy who looked down on people for a second.

Wang Gui pulled him: "What's the hurry, you know what day it is, the anniversary of our graduation, I know that you don't have to worry about it, many classmates in the class are coming today, how can you do it without you." ”

The implication is that he still wants to keep Wang Fan, but he doesn't know what to do in his heart, I'm afraid that he wants Wang Fan to make a fool of himself in front of the whole class.

Wang Fan thought that he had nothing to do with Wang Gui, but he didn't know what Wang Gui wanted.

Wang Fan still wanted to shirk, at this time, two girls came from not far away, one of them was their Banbanhua, called Liu Meng, and everyone called her Liu Banhua.

Liu Banhua was wearing a tiger fur coat, a slightly transparent skirt inside, red lips and eye shadow, and as soon as she walked in, there was a strong smell of incense powder, which was not at all consistent with her innocent image in college.

The other one didn't stop talking all the way, wearing a long skirt with green flowers and off-the-shoulders, ten-centimeter high heels, short hair and a peach blossom face, Wang Fan didn't recognize it for a while.

"Isn't this Wang Fan?" said lively: "Why, you don't know me, I'm Ma Nannan." ”

With such a reminder, Wang Fan remembered that there was indeed such a number one person, who was the same as a transparent person in school, but he didn't expect that he had changed eighteen times in society, and he had become more beautiful and talkative.

Wang Gui hugged Manan Nan and said, "My girlfriend." ”

After Wang Fan was shocked, Liu Banhua said: "Why are you walking around in Beijing alone, you didn't reply when I called you to come, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Wang Fan said: "I changed my mobile phone number after I got out of school, and I happened to come here by mistake." ”

Liu Banhua grabbed Wang Fan's arm and said, "Since you're here, go up and sit down and meet your former classmates." ”

Wang Fan couldn't get rid of it, so he had to go up with them.

Wang Gui said: "You are really lucky, you just happened to meet me as rich and handsome, otherwise you would never be able to enter this kind of place in your life." ”

Wang Fan didn't bother to tell him, this Wang Gui is rich and okay, and he is not tall and handsome at all.

They came to the counter, and the manager was a woman, wearing a red low-cut tight-fitting evening gown with a slit to the base of her thighs, black stockings half-hidden under her skirt, crimson lipstick, high-tied hair, and a fishnet hat on it.

The woman twisted her ass and walked over coquettishly and said, "Isn't this Wang Gui, Boss Wang, the private room is ready, and your classmates are waiting." ”

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation and invited Wang Gui and the four of them to a private room: "This is the golden private room you want." ”

Wang Gui explained to Wang Fan that the guests of different levels of this KTV enter different private rooms, and the corresponding amount of money varies greatly.

The lowest-level private room is an ordinary private room for 10,000 yuan, but a few levels higher, it is 100,000 yuan a night in a silver private room, not to mention the gold private room.

This Wang Gui is such a big deal as soon as he makes a move, but his father earns hundreds of millions of dollars a year at the dock, and people start to make it.

Entering the KTV private room, Liu Xiaohua's boyfriend came up and gave Liu Xiaohua a hug, and the single dogs on the spot shouted and abused.

The man's Wang Fan knows, he is from another class, his name is Sun Yangyang, his father is the mayor of Shangjing, the second generation of typical power, and Wang Gui is very close.