Chapter Twenty-Three: Despised

When Yang Tao called her earlier and asked her to pick up Fang Han and go to the Mengting Club together, Chen Ruyun was a little unhappy.

In Chen Ruyun's opinion, a wreck who was cheated out of all his family property by his wife, and now works in the crew, what kind of face does he have to attend the class reunion? It's a pure shame!

"Get in the car!"

Chen Ruyun went straight to a Volkswagen sedan. The attitude is obviously much colder.

Fang Han touched his nose, he didn't take it seriously at all, he sat in the back row.

"Fang Han. It's not a matter that you always do chores in the crew, my Wu Yu is the director of the Royal Club, and he has a wide range of connections. Otherwise, let Wu Yu introduce you to a job, no matter what, it's better than your chores. Chen Ruyun suddenly spoke.

"The Royal Clubhouse!"

Fang Han was a little stunned, could it be the Royal Club of the Third Master?

"We have more than a dozen royal club chains in Zhanggang City, and the third master is going to open the royal club to the tin market, so the scale will be doubled, and I am likely to be promoted to the manager of the manager, responsible for the operation of a royal club in the tin city, when the time comes, you will simply come under my hands." When mentioning the third master, Wu Yu was adoring.

The personnel of Xiang Sanye Field are divided into two parts, one is to participate in the operation, the last time the royal club fought, the management personnel naturally did not go, besides, there was no combat effectiveness if they went.

There are also some personnel who are responsible for the safety of the club and prevent others from making trouble.

If Wu Yu belonged to the latter, he would definitely have seen Fang Han, obviously Wu Yu belonged to that kind of manager.

"I think it's good to do odd jobs."

Fang Han politely refused the other party's kindness.

"Adou who can't be helped." Chen Ruyun muttered disdainfully.

At this time, there was a medium-sized box in the Mengting Club. It is overcrowding.

The squad leader Ma Rulong and his wife Li Cuicui took great pains for this party.

Mengting Club is definitely the most luxurious and face-saving consumption place in Zhanggang City, there is no one!

If you want to go to the Mengting Club to spend, you don't just have money, you need to trust the relationship and book a banquet in advance.

Their medium-sized box was booked more than a month in advance.

According to Ma Rulong's plan. wanted to book a large box, but unfortunately, his identity was not enough, even if the large box was empty, he couldn't book it.

In addition, there are also regulations on the tables and chairs of the Mengting Clubhouse.

For example, a medium-sized box. It can only seat twenty people, and if the other party comes twenty-one, then I'm sorry, the clubhouse won't give one more chair, and the rest of the people will either leave or eat standing.

"Husband, what should I do if there is one more person now?"

Outside the box, Li Cuicui felt a headache.

Originally, everyone was notified in advance, who came alone, who would bring their families, but they didn't expect Ma Rulong that there was a classmate who came back from abroad to attend their wedding.

In the words of that foreign classmate, it was a surprise for them.

In this case, what else can they say, you know, this foreign classmate is a standard rich second generation, and he usually doesn't have time to stammer, how can he refuse the other party to participate in the party?

"By the way, among your classmates, there is not a person named Fang Han, I heard that he was cheated out of all his family property by his wife, and now he is doing chores for others, and he is very miserable, let's let this guy who is not in the stream stand and eat!" Li Cuicui seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out.

"My wife is so smart, such a wretch, even if she offends, it doesn't matter, let alone it. With his identity, if it weren't for my invitation, he might not even be qualified to enter Meng Ting's door in his life. So let him eat standing up. Ma Rulong breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two discussed, they returned to the box together.

In the box, everyone was chatting enthusiastically. However, there is also a distinction, mixed good, high-minded, high-spirited, mixed bad, they are basically silent, or be a qualified listener.

"Fang Han, Chen Ruyun, you are finally here."

When the box door is pushed open. The attention of the crowd was drawn to the past.

"Chen Ruyun, you and your boyfriend sit here." According to the previous discussion, Ma Rulong beckoned to Chen Ruyun and Wu Yu.

Chen Ruyun and Wu Yu naturally walked over.

"Huh. Where is Fang Han sitting? Chen Ruyun and the others had just sat down, and soon someone found out that there was no vacant place.

"Fang Han, you ask the waiter to move another chair over, anyway, the space is large, and it's okay for everyone to squeeze in." Ma Rulong said quietly.

Ma Rulong was very smart, if he directly asked Fang Han to stand next to the table to eat, it would be equivalent to slapping Fang Han's face naked.

Now let Fang Han go and get the chair, which also means that through the waiter, tell Fang Han that only twenty people can sit in a medium-sized box, then, Fang Han will naturally know what to do at that time.

Fang Han didn't think much about it, and then left the box and walked outside.

"Divine Doctor!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" The face in front of him Fang Han felt unfamiliar.

"Divine Doctor, my name is Meng Lin, I am the nephew of Meng Lao, and I am currently in charge of several Meng Ting Clubs, you are the great benefactor of my Meng family, Divine Doctor, if you need anything, just command!" Obviously, the last time Fang Han and King Kong fought, Meng Lin was also watching the battle from the side.

Therefore, Meng Lin was extremely grateful and adored Fang Han!

"I don't have a chair in the box, you bring me a chair." Fang Han didn't think much about it.

"Missing a chair?"

Meng Lin's expression was a little strange, but he quickly returned to normal, and hurriedly said, "Divine doctor, I'll just change you to a big box." “

"No, that's too much work, just add a chair." Fang Han shook his head.

"Okay, I'll go and bring you a chair right away."

Meng Lin didn't insist, and immediately went to move a chair.

"Waiter, immediately send a case of the best wine to the 406 box, and all the dishes are the best, the most distinctive, and the portion should be the most sufficient!" Seeing Fang Han enter the box, Meng Lin hurriedly gave the waiter a task.