Chapter 93: Boasting to each other

Maybe it's because it's too high-end here, Yang Jian looks a little restrained, his expression has been very stiff, and in the face of Ye Feng's mention, Yang Jian just nodded and didn't speak.

Ye Feng continued: "When we were in school, we made a lot of bold statements, and we must have worked hard for the bragging bull these years. I remember my bold statement that I wanted to be the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. As a result, now I'm just a small clerk. ā€

Ye Feng hopes to use self-deprecation to let his good brother relax. Because Ye Feng knew that Yang Jian was now poorly mixed, and he felt inferior in his heart.

Sure enough, Yang Jian's face softened a little, and said: "Yes, I was bold and bold back then, but now I can only make ends meet." ā€

"Alright, everyone's here, let's get started." As the initiator of this gathering, Luo Fei began to greet everyone for dinner. "This party was initiated by me and a few other classmates, and all the expenses today are taken care of by a few of us, and everyone eats and drinks to their heart's content."

Another promoter stood up and said, "This is a banquet for 5,000 yuan a table, and I guess everyone hasn't eaten much." Therefore, you must eat and drink well. ā€

Luo Fei continued: "Now the brothers are general, working as a small manager in a company under the Nalan Group, with an annual salary of only more than 200,000 yuan, and their lives are very unsatisfactory. I guess you're all better than me. After speaking, Luo Fei turned his head to look at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, you are the top student in our class, you should be the best one, right?" ā€

After listening to Luo Fei's words, many of the classmates were eager to smoke Luo to death, with an annual salary of only more than 200,000 yuan. Then those of us who still have a few thousand dollars a month and have just met the basic needs of others, aren't we even as good as dogs?

"Ye Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, what industry are you engaged in now?" A smack sound sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng turned his head and found that it was a coquettish girl in the class, named Yu Yunyun, who admired Ye Feng very much at the beginning, and even wrote a love letter to Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng didn't like Yu Yunyun.

"Now I am a small clerk in Hengyuan Group." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Hengyuan Group is a big group." Yu Yunyun said with a smile.

Ye Feng said indifferently: "General!" ā€

Yu Yunyun continued: "Did you come by car? ā€

Ye Feng knew what Yu Yunyun wanted to ask, it was nothing more than to know if Ye Feng had bought a car now. So Ye Feng didn't take care of it.

"Where did you buy the house?" Yu Yunyun continued to ask.

At this time, Luo Fei took the opportunity to strike: "Yunyun, now Ye Feng is not bad, and he has a salary of two or three thousand a month. ā€

When I first heard about Hengyuan Group, Yu Yunyun's expression became obviously excited, Hengyuan Group is a large enterprise, and the treatment is quite good. But after hearing the salary of two or three thousand in the back, Yu Yunyun's expression immediately turned cold, and she ran to another table with a wine glass to toast.

Vaguely, Ye Feng heard Yu Yunyun say: "I thought it was a good mix, but I didn't expect it to be just a stinky part-time worker." Fortunately, the old lady didn't follow him at the beginning, otherwise she would have suffered. ā€

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't wait to give Yu Yunyun a slap immediately. As a result, he was stopped by Ye Feng.

"Don't take care of this kind of self-righteous slut who has no ability and hopes to find a golden beetle son-in-law." Ye Feng said lightly.

Yang Jian snorted and said, "It's really a slut, you see, now go and hook up with those so-called successful people." ā€

Yu Yunyun held a wine glass and talked and laughed with a few well-dressed male classmates, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled, among which a rich second generation also reached out and touched Yu Yunyun's ****, Yu Yunyun not only did not get angry, but also laughed and said: "If you are dead, you will know that you take advantage of others." ā€

Luo Fei came over with a wine glass and said, "Yunyun, my house has just been renovated, why don't you play with me, my bed is very big!" ā€œ

As soon as she heard the house, Yu Yunyun's eyes immediately lit up, and her eyes were about to glow green when she looked at Luo Fei. "Okay, it's not bad to go sit with you." After speaking, he also threw Luo Fei a look that you know. Luo Fei smiled and nodded.

Just a simple word, a simple look, the two hooked together.

Stimulated by alcohol, the atmosphere of the party became a little lively, and the students began to talk loudly, all kinds of boasting about how well they mixed up. Either working in a bank, a civil servant, or working in a state-owned enterprise, the good classmates brag vigorously, and the poor classmates have low self-esteem, bow their heads, and drink and eat food vigorously to hide their embarrassment.

A classmate who is very good with Luo Fei held a wine glass and said to Luo Fei: "Last year I met the daughter of a bank president, although it was very ugly, but for the sake of the future, I also fought hard." Now with the help of my father-in-law, I have a house and a car. ā€

"I'm not bad, I found a rich woman with a family fortune of tens of millions."

"I don't need to go to work at all, I can do whatever I want. No way, who let me have a rich father. ā€

Yang Jian took a sip of wine and said, "The current class reunion has changed its taste. ā€

Ye Feng said: "Yes, it used to be pure classmate friendship, and everyone gathered to contact each other to have feelings, but now it's different." One group is showing off, and the other group is inferior and wants to leave immediately. ā€

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

The food and drinks are almost finished, and it's time to brag and show off.

When Yang Jian poured wine for Ye Feng, Luo Fei happened to come over, and the two collided, and the wine almost spilled on Luo Fei's body.

"I'm cĒŽo, you look at it, Lao Tzu's suit is more than 3,000, in case it is soiled by you, will you pay for it?" Luo Fei looked at Yang Jian in disgust and shouted loudly.

Yang Jian lowered his head and didn't speak, it's very simple, he can't mix, and he doesn't have enough confidence. If Luo Fei really made him lose money, it would be troublesome. Three thousand yuan is nothing to Luo Fei, but to Yang Jian, it is a large amount.

In the face of the wealthy tilapia, Yang Jian, an ant man living at the bottom of society, can't afford to provoke!

Luo Fei is so capable that Ye Feng couldn't stand it anymore, picked up the wine glass on the table, and said to Luo Fei with a smile: "Your clothes are really worth more than three thousand?" ā€

Luo Fei said proudly: "Of course, a successful person like me, of course, has to dress a little more high-end." People like you who live at the bottom of society will not understand when you hear it, and it is estimated that a month's salary will not be able to buy such high-end clothes. ā€

"It's really expensive, not to mention, I really haven't bought such expensive clothes, I'm curious, what is the difference between more than 3,000 clothes and the clothes we wear?"

Luo Fei said proudly: "Of course there is a difference. ā€

"Then I'll try." Ye Feng raised his wine glass and splashed it directly on Luo Fei in front of everyone.