Chapter 563: The Number One Fierce Man in the Capital (Medium)

Zhang Liang, the initiator of the party, Xiaoyu High School classmates, Yang Chen doesn't know, there are so many people who graduate from Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School every year, no one can write them all down.

The meeting place, Yang Chenshu, the famous Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, the place where he and Wu Rui got engaged, chose such a tall place to hold a class reunion, at least there was no shortage of money.

Is there any intention to show off, Yang Chen has never seen Zhang Liang, so he will not make a conclusion for the time being, the two of them took a taxi to Diaoyutai, and when they met the evening rush hour, the taxi stopped and stopped, and it was almost dark when they arrived at the place.

Diaoyutai has restaurants and banquet halls in almost every building, and Zhang Liang has set a large private room in Building 2, a round table of 20 people, and three empty chairs.

Sixteen or seventeen men and women talked and laughed.

"Is Yu Dacai blocking the road?"

"Possibly"

As soon as this question was answered, Yu Xiaobin naturally became the object of everyone's conversation, and most of the women praised Xiaoyu's amazing talent and outstanding ability.

Some of the men laughed and said nothing, and some euphemistically expressed dissatisfaction, all of them were graduates of the top class of Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School, all of whom had studied at a famous university in Beijing.

"Xiaoyu also brought someone, guess who it is, we should all know each other, it can be said that the man of the year in Xinfeng No. 1 Middle School was very good."

The yin and yang weird tone came from the door of the bathroom in the private room, and everyone present looked sideways, looking at the twenty-six or seventeen-year-old tall young man who came out of the bathroom, and they were all confused.

"Think about it," said the young man, smiling with a smile that bordered on disdain, skirted the large round table and sat down in the center of the door, the main seat.

He is Zhang Liang.

Back then, his father smashed open the back door of the top class with a large amount of money, and now he has the opportunity to pretend in front of a group of graduates from famous universities in Beijing.

"Liang Zai, don't sell Guanzi, tell me who it is?" An obscene young man wearing thick lenses and glasses who was more joyful than Huang Bo of Shenyang couldn't wait to ask.

Zhang Liang smiled and looked around at the men and women at the table, most of them thought about it and thought about it, either they were perverted scholars, such as Xiaoyu, who was the top student in the college entrance examination, or they were mixed.

"Zhu San's son Zhu"

"Definitely not, Zhu San's power has long been uprooted by Zhou Zhengchuan, Zhu San committed suicide, and his son and wife disappeared, which was a major event that caused a sensation in Xinfeng a few years ago."

The moment Zhu San's son was excluded, the two girls said their personal names Yang Chen in unison!

People with good memories suddenly realized, those with bad memories are still confused, thinking of Yang Chen's two girls, their memories are really good, you must know that Yang Chen has only been in high school for half a year, it seems to be a flash in the pan.

"Amazing, I actually guessed it, Honghong, Xinlan, you two have such a good memory, Yang Chen won't be the crush of the two of you in high school, right?" Zhang Liang teased the two female classmates.

"Yang Chen was handsome at that time, domineering in fights, in the first year of high school, he singled out dozens of people, I don't know how many girls were fascinated, I was just one of them." Zhao Xinlan pretended to be a nymphomaniac.

Zhang Liang's smile became unnatural, three years of high school, this thing tried his best to chase after Zhao Xinlan, and his young self-esteem was hit with a lot of holes, and it has not healed yet.

"At that time, Yang Chen was indeed a fierce man, and Zhu San's son was so horizontal that he was a little afraid of him." Liu Kai, the class president of Xiaoyu High School, also implicitly admired.

"What is Yang Chen doing now?" Zhao Xinlan showed a strong interest in Yang Chen.

"After half a year of high school, I became a soldier, what can I do, at most I will live in those half-dead units in our hometown." Zhang Liang's face was full of disdain, implying vinegar.

The others didn't squeak, they weren't classmates, they didn't know each other, they didn't have any intersections, they couldn't talk about it, and at this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the two walked in.

Small fish, they are familiar.

The people around Xiaoyu are tall and handsome, and they are eye-catching.

The men and women present recognized that this was Yang Chen, who had single-handedly shocked Zhu San's son, but he was more manly, cooler, and more stylish than back then.

"Xiaoyu, why did you make us wait so long?" Zhang Liang leaned back on the chair, his right index finger knocked on the tabletop, although he smiled and spoke, but the yin and yang weird tone was not very pleasant.

"Traffic jam on the road" Xiaoyu explained with a smile, full of apologies.

"Why we weren't blocked, it means that you, a talented man who graduated from Peking University, didn't put these old classmates at ease." Zhang Liang's mouth was unforgiving, paused, and said, "Three glasses of wine will be punished in a while." ”

Xiao Yu nodded helplessly, and responded to the punishment proposed by Zhang Liang.

"Xiaoyu, Yang Chen, sit down." Liu Kai, who was once the squad leader, spoke to ease the atmosphere that was stagnant due to Zhang Liang's aggressiveness, and others also began to interject.

Zhao Xinlan paid special attention to Yang Chen, not that this girl had the intention of throwing herself into her arms, giving the object of her admiration a little extra enthusiasm, which was reasonable, but it invisibly stimulated Zhang Liang to be jealous, and asked Yang Chen with bad intentions, "I heard that you became a soldier later, where are you now?"

"I don't have a regular job, I travel all day." Yang Chen replied with a smile, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals, in fact, he could see through Zhang Liang at a glance.

"Oh" Zhang Liangsheng dragged on for a long time, and noticed that Zhao Xinlan was slightly disappointed, extremely comfortable, and said proudly: "How can you do it without a job, let's do it, we are not only fellow villagers, but also alumni, and the relationship between Xiaoyu, come to my real estate company, and make sure you look good." ”

Yang Chen was happy, and slowly picked up the water cup and drank water.

Xiaoyu knows Yang Chen somewhat, and the fierce man who took down Nalan Hai's daughter, how can he use Zhang Liang to help.

"You have to be scared again, Xiaoyu's company is not small, arrange a position for Yang Chen, in a word, what about you, nine times out of ten, please your father." Zhao Xinlan couldn't get used to Zhang Liang's coaxing and showmanship, and he hurt the other party with stabbing in his words.

"The little fish mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect himself, the investment is wrong, the loss is hundreds of millions, and there are a lot of foreign debts, how can he take care of others." Zhang Liang's words shocked the men and women present, Xiaoyu has always been a self-made model in their minds and a target to catch up.

Yang Chen was also shocked.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Xiao Yu smiled gloomily, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Zhang Liang's words, this time he participated in the class reunion, and planned to ask Zhang Liang to find a relationship, finance or take a loan from the bank, and survive the crisis.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, with me, your company will never collapse, in Beijing, I have a wide range of people." Zhang Liang patted his chest, looking like he was stomping his feet and trembling with a bull fork, and then said to Xiaoyu: "Okay, don't affect the atmosphere of our old classmates reunion for big and small things." ”

Xiaoyu nodded, Zhang Liang is not very reliable in life, but he is in a desperate situation, he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, try his luck, and give it a try.

Good wine and good food were served, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, gradually ignoring the matter of Xiaoyu, fighting to persuade the wine to make a fuss, but Yang Chen was silent.

"Xiaoyu, I forgot about the punishment just now, come, I'll make up for it later." Zhang Liang picked up the whole bottle of Moutai as he spoke, and poured it into three crystal goblets.

Xiaoyu, who has not drunk less, knows the amount of alcohol he drinks, and then poured this pound of wine and lay down on his stomach, and he was uncomfortable for several days, but in order to seize the glimmer of hope to get rid of the crisis, he had to drink hard.

"Xiaoyu can't drink anymore, I'll drink these three glasses of wine for him." Yang Chen leaned over and tried to take the crystal goblet that Zhang Liang handed to Xiao Yu.

"Our old classmates talk about friendship, what is the matter with you, what are you?" Zhang Liangheng's face suddenly changed, and his eyebrows stood in defiance of Yang Chen.