Chapter 122: The Heart of Comparison

The classmates have a dinner, and now the link of who pays the bill is omitted, so everyone begins to eat and drink openly, and they have entered the scene of saying whatever they want to say in a happy mood.

was in a happy mood, and the jokes began to be a little open-mouthed, and the center of the topic was of course Zhang Xiaoai and He Wei, because after all, this dinner was organized by Zhang Xiaoai's ex-boyfriend Yang Hui, but the ex-boyfriend did not appear, but Zhang Xiaoai appeared here with her fiancé, and her fiancé He Wei paid the bill.

All this will show that Zhang Xiaoai is the protagonist of today's topic.

"Xiao Ai, come on, tell us how you and He Wei met?"

Zhang Xiaoai looked at He Wei, then looked at everyone and said: "I have known He Wei for a long time, but I haven't had much contact, and you know that I am not the kind of person who likes to talk to boys more, so I never knew that He Wei had a crush on me since high school." ”

This experience is like a kind of trophy, it is the capital that she Zhang Xiaoai shows off, but she forgot that the capital worth showing off in her eyes is what Yang Hui once gave her.

If there is no Yang Hui, there is no current Zhang Xiaoai, and no one here does not know that Zhang Xiaoai's family is a low-income household, if she is not in Yang Hui's eyes, she will not be able to pay the high tuition fees of the school with her middle-class grades, let alone living expenses and college money.

What beautiful clothes are there to wear, and there is also a boy who has a crush there, I am afraid that worrying about tuition and living expenses every day has occupied most of her life, but now this woman does not mention Yang Hui's name, and He Wei also hugs this beauty in the eyes of everyone as a victorious person.

"I really had a crush on her and didn't dare to speak, why do you know, but now it's okay, it's me who finally holds the beauty, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the king is defeated."

This sentence made Li Siwen very comfortable to listen to.

He was about to speak, the water cup in Xiao Shuyue's hand next to him slipped, and the drink in the cup scattered all over the ground, dripping on Li Siwen's body, Xiao Shuyue picked up the tissue on the table and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you." ”

Li Siwen stood up, of course the waiter on the side saw the situation here and hurriedly walked over, Chairman Li was splashed, of course he came quickly.

Li ...... Sir, do your clothes matter? ”

"What's the point of the stall?" Zhang Xiaoai looked at Li Siwen, she knew Li Siwen too well, a little transparent guy who always followed Yang Hui, and was taken care of by Yang Hui who no longer knew the height of the sky.

"This man, what is this man talking about, he is our ......"

"Okay, where is the bathroom, I'll deal with it, the dark clothes are not obvious, it's nothing." Li Siwen took two tissues and followed the waiter towards the bathroom, and when he left, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoai, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoai was frightened by this look for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure and began to paralyze herself, the moment just now was just her illusion, not real.

Li Siwen was not a particularly bright character in their hearts, and no one would care about his departure, except for Xiao Shuyue.

Because the glass of wine just now was knocked down by her story, in order to divert Li Siwen's attention, because she sat next to Li Siwen just now, she obviously felt a strong hostility.

Xiao Shuyue didn't know Li Siwen's current identity, but she couldn't guess if she didn't know, just now she asked Li Siwen if he was Liu Qingqing's boss, Li Siwen didn't deny it, since he didn't deny it, it was tantamount to admitting it, and at this dinner, she saw the text message Yang Hui sent just now.

Even Yang Hui is now Li Siwen's subordinate, and the actual payer of this luxury dinner is Li Siwen, hundreds of thousands of dinners, and he doesn't even lift his eyelids when the money goes out, so what kind of existence will the assets and even background in his hands be, it is definitely not something that Zhang Xiaoai and He Wei can offend, so Xiao Shuyue will lose his temper just now, and only in this way can Zhang Xiaoai and He Wei be saved temporarily.

"Xiao Shuyue, you have always been here, we haven't found out, how have you been doing recently? Do you work in Tongzhou? ”

"Oh, no, I'm in Beijing, I'm doing surveying and mapping, and I'm also doing interior design part-time, if you need anything, you can contact me, this is my business card."

Xiao Shuyue sent her business cards one by one to everyone's hands, and when they were sent to Zhang Xiaoai, Zhang Xiaoai did not cut her face, and said in a low voice: "The class reunion is still here to pull business, and I am not afraid that I will lose the price." ”

Xiao Shuyue continued to send her business card as if she hadn't heard it.

At this time, several students carefully looked at the company name printed on Xiao Shuyue's business card, and said: "Beautiful vision, wow, I have heard that this company is a foreign-funded design company, it is said that the designers in the company, the lowest fee standard is also calculated by the dollar per hour, they only accept customized services, Shuyue, you let us be customers, maybe we can't pay your salary." ”

"No, no, I'm just a designer now, not a first-class designer, if you ask me to design, I will tell the company, I will give you a 5% discount on the part of personal remuneration, how about it." Xiao Shuyue replied with a smile.

"5% off, 5% off how much is an hour?"

"It's about fifty dollars an hour, but I promise you that the old classmate's design plan will be made in three hours at most."

This price is equivalent to giving it away for free.

Most of the people sitting here are not fools, of course they know that Xiao Da Beauty is selling favors, and of course they should take advantage of this bargain immediately, so everyone just put Xiao Shuyue's business card into their bags, and quickly exchanged phone calls with Xiao Shuyue.

And Zhang Xiaoai and He Wei were suddenly made transparent by Xiao Shuyue's move.

At this time, the door of the restaurant opened, and a middle-aged couple walked towards them.

The middle-aged man was wearing a dark purple velvet suit, his hair was a little gray, and his face was wrinkled, but these did not affect his aura as a successful person, his figure was tall and straight, and his eyes did not become cloudy because of his age, anyway, this pair of eyes was more wise because of his rich experience.

Next to him stood an elegant lady, whose age was impossible to guess, but it could be analyzed from the communication between the two people that the two were a couple.

When the middle-aged couple walked in the door, all the waiters standing in the restaurant silently saluted them, and someone almost took out their mobile phones and began to look up the identity of the middle-aged man.

"Zou Youwei." It is also unknown who was the first to call out the name.

Soon there was a second person who chimed in.

"Zou Youwei, it's really Zou Youwei."

The owner of the International Hotel, one of the top ten richest people in Tongzhou, how could he suddenly appear here?

"If this person is Zou Youwei, then the person standing next to him is his wife, Lan Xizhen?"

Lan Xizhen is a legendary and mysterious woman, maybe the younger generation has rarely heard her name, but their mother must know this name, she grew up watching her TV series slowly, and she was once one of the hottest celebrities in the capital, and finally married Zou Youwei before slowly fading out of people's eyes.

And this woman rarely appeared in the public eye after marrying into a wealthy family, so it was a huge loss for her fans.

Some of the people present took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Lan Xizhen.

Of course, the sound of the automatic cancellation of the shutter, but what everyone didn't expect was that Zou Youwei and Lan Xizhen actually walked towards them, and both of them were holding a glass of red wine in their hands.

What's going on, are they going to make a toast to their group of young people in their twenties?

How can they be young at this table, so everyone began to guess that maybe every guest who chartered the venue here would be personally received by Zou Youwei.

Only Xiao Shuyue knew that a big man like Zou Youwei didn't have time to meet a guest who had chartered the venue.

But Zou Youwei walked over with his wife Lan Xizhen in his arms, and walked towards them with a smile on his face, this powerful aura made everyone who was eating consciously put down the chopsticks in their hands, and unconsciously tidied up their clothes.

But Zou Youwei, who got closer, hesitated a little, Li Siwen was not here.

At this time, Feng Qi took a step forward, held Zou Youwei's hand very seriously, and said, "Why does Chairman Zou have time to come to the restaurant now?" ”

"You are?"

"I, Feng Qi, when our unit held an annual meeting in an international hotel last year, you and the leader of our unit sat in the stands, and when I performed a sketch, you applauded me."

"Oh, is your skit a clown?"

Zou Youwei said this casually, because he had an instinctive rejection of sudden friendliness, which can be regarded as semi-ironic.

Feng Qi suddenly seemed to be choked, but he didn't dare to attack, after all, in front of such a boss.

"Don't care, young man, my husband just likes to talk nonsense." Lan Xizhen added.

Feng Qi is also a person who will judge the situation, and Yu Shuo immediately responded: "Chairman Zou has a really good memory, I was a clown at the time, come and I will toast you with a glass of wine." ”

Feng Qi toasted himself, but the wine in Zou Youwei's hand did not move.

Obviously, Zou Youwei ignored him again.

Zou Youwei looked around and didn't see Li Siwen's figure, so he took a wine glass, raised a glass to everyone, and said: "It's fate that everyone can come here to eat, Zou accompanies everyone to have a drink, but Zou is old, you can only order until now, you are still young, please feel free." ”

A table of young people, unobtrusively proud, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the wine in Zou Youwei's hand was not less.

"Chairman Zou, you should have a drink with us He Wei, because he invited us to dine here, and it will cost hundreds of thousands of dollars this time."

"He Wei?"

"That's me."

Zhang Xiaoai took He Wei's hand and stepped forward.

"Chairman Zou, hello, it's my honor to only be you."

"Hello Chairman Zou, I am He Wei's fiancée Zhang Xiaoai, thank you very much for coming here with your wife to toast with us."

Zhang Xiaoai's words made Lan Xizhen's face change a little, to say that there are really not many people who can make her Lan Xizhen come forward to toast, and everyone is either the dragon and phoenix among the people or the head of the big family, and the sum of the people at this table may not be enough for her to see.

However, Lan Xizhen was also a person who had passed away, so he immediately calmed down, smiled, and politely touched the wine glass with his lips to indicate that he had drunk it.

Zou Youwei looked at He Wei playfully, and did not drink a drop of wine, but patted He Wei's shoulder and said: "Mr. He's kung fu practice is good, but it's good that Qiancheng doesn't make a mistake and cause eternal hatred." ”

"Chairman Zou, what you say ......"

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible."

"Everyone eat slowly, I Zou someone still has something, go first, when you leave, there will be a souvenir, it is a small thing personally selected by my wife, please smile."

Lan Xizhen also smiled, took Zou Youwei's hand, and walked out of the restaurant.

After the two of them left the restaurant, Lan Xizhen asked, "Why is this Mr. Li not here today?" But even if he's not there, no one should be clever enough to put gold in his face, right? ”

"Madam, there are many people and ghosts in the world, and the little ghost will be ambitious for a while, and it won't take long to get the ambition, so why should Madame care."

Of course, Lan Xizhen knew who his husband was talking about, who was a human being, and who was a ghost, and he knew it at a glance just now, but he didn't know what the fate of this kind of villain would be.