Since then, Dean has lost the title of "Prince" and has been replaced by "a lonely wolf".

The wolf left Minghua City after recovering from his injuries.

After lying in the hospital for two or three months, Zhang Ningxun, who finally regained his freedom, ushered in the biggest bad news in his life-

The family's company made a mistake in investing.

Originally, under the high price, the real estate that wanted to build a high-end community was requisitioned because of the cultural relics unearthed nearby, and the compensation issued was a drop in the bucket, and the company lost hundreds of millions, not to mention the loss.

Dad turned white overnight, and his high-spirited brother was also decadent.

Although he is still a student and idleness all day, he has heard some news in the past two years, the company's economic situation is getting more and more sluggish, and many employees have been laid off.

The crumbling company has been hit by this, but I am afraid that it will not be able to return to the sky.

- The company declared bankruptcy without surprise.

Different from the "bankruptcy" that people generally understand, even if such a large family goes bankrupt, it will not be homeless, and it will be like a beggar.

Zhang Ningxun dropped out of De'an, no big villa to live in, no luxury car to sit in, and no longer able to use money as paper flowers - but the family can still make ends meet, even better than some low-level salarymen.

But where did Zhang Ningxun live in the most ordinary apartment? The children of rich families who rarely even take public transportation eat mustard and scrambled eggs.

The iron bones at the beginning were finally ground into the edges and corners in the firewood, rice, oil and salt day after day.

*

"Waiter!"

"Wait a minute." After confirming the orders of the guests at this table, Zhang Ningxun hurriedly went to table 8 and recorded it with the order machine.

At this time, a loud "welcome" sounded at the door, Zhang Ningxun walked to the back kitchen, and inadvertently glanced at the guests who entered the store.

The girl looks like a college student like him.

The sensitivity to luxury engraved in his bones made Zhang Ningxun see at a glance that girls' coats and satchels were worth a lot.

When he could afford to wear such a high-quality dress, he disdained to eat at such a restaurant, thinking that only Michelin-starred restaurants and top Japanese restaurants could match his stomach.

Zhang Ningxun couldn't help but pay attention to the female guest.

She ordered a few signature dishes, looking at the portions, it was not a one-person meal, perhaps waiting for a companion. She typed on her mobile phone and ate with chopsticks.

Zhang Ningxun's heart was beating when he saw it-

Sure enough, there were oil stains on the clothes.

The girl's distress was only for a moment, she tore open the wet wipes package, wiped the dirty part with the wet wipe, and saw that the traces became shallower, so she continued to eat.

Tyrannical creatures.

"Guest," he still couldn't hold back, "this dress ......"

You can't rub it like that.

Zhang Ningxun is no longer the ignorant and reckless Zhang Ningxun he used to be, after thinking about it, he still sighed, "It's nothing, I wish you a happy meal." ”

Noticing his gaze staring at the stains on her sweater, the girl smiled nonchalantly, "Just send it to the dry cleaner to wash it." "If there are still inconspicuous spots, she can make up for it, anyway, it's dark blue, not much of a problem.

It's not even better to send it to a dry cleaner! Zhang Ningxun's flesh ached, "Aren't you so inappropriate with thousands of euros of clothes?" It's too bad. ”

The girl holds the chopsticks in her hand and beats it.

“…… A few thousand euros? ”

She looked up at him blankly: "Euros? ”

When that guy gave her a sweater, he clearly said it was only a few thousand!

Forgive her for using the word "talent", in the past two years, her concept of money has been shattered under the bombardment of expensive gifts. At first, she simply accepted it with the mentality that she was a bastard if she had a cheap advantage, but suddenly one day, she inexplicably felt that she was like being raised!

In particular, she never returned a gift of comparable value, because she really couldn't afford it.

"Can you be normal?" The man was speechless, but finally gave in to her.

The birthday present she received this year was a cardigan. The wool material is not cheap, she comforted herself that this is still cost-effective, who knew that he would blur the unit.

"Welcome!"

When the girl heard the movement, she jumped up from her seat, and when she saw the person getting closer and closer, her eyes widened:

"Jiang Sheng, you liar."

The man raised an eyebrow, "I would like to hear about it." ”

"Oh no, I don't have time to spend with you right now." The girl ran to the bathroom with a puff of smoke.

Jiang Sheng.

Zhang Ningxun's expression froze.

He turned stiffly and trotted towards the back kitchen.

That name, that voice.

Even if he didn't see his face, he could conclude that "Jiang Sheng" was the Jiang Sheng he knew.

Zhang Ningxun found a hidden angle and cautiously peeked at table 5.

Jiang Sheng sat down and took a sip of water slowly.

Of course, Hongcheng did not go bankrupt, and even under the joint efforts of Jiang Zecheng and Jiang Sheng's father and son, he grew stronger and stronger. Zhang Ningxun knows.

After a few minutes, the girl returned to her seat with a depressed face, picked up her coat and bag and compared it to him, and whispered something.

Zhang Ningxun was a little distracted.

"If you dare to hide from me in the future, I will beat you." Chi Miao shook his fist.

Jiang Sheng didn't pick up her stubble, and took a piece of sweet and sour meat by himself.

"I can wear a little exaggerated to attend a formal occasion, but I ...... eat a hairy meal" Chi Miao looked at the oil spots on the woolen sweater, and the flaws that she originally thought were innocuous were dazzling at the moment.

"Got it." Jiang Sheng was helpless, "Didn't you say that Mao Xuewang is not delicious when it is cold?" ”

"Oh."

"What do you want to do today?"

"Aren't you still busy, I just want to have lunch with you."

"It's okay if I don't attend the afternoon meeting."

"Really? Then let's go to the movies and call Yu Feng too, hasn't he always wanted to watch that comedy. ”

“……”

"Okay, okay, don't take him or don't take him, don't stare at me like this, it's easy to have nightmares at night."

——

Zhang Ningxun still couldn't hear their conversation.

He just felt that Jiang Sheng was extremely strange now.

It turns out that he will laugh too?

He suddenly recalled his extravagant and debauched life, those insolent and absurd years.

The past is now as distant and distorted as the past.

"Mao Xuewang at table 8." The chef reminded him.

Zhang Ningxun regained his spirits and walked to table 8 with the dishes.