At the main table, the students took turns to toast, although Mr. Su only took a symbolic sip every time, his face was flushed, and the sides of the chair were also full of various gifts from the students. Wen Feng accompanied He Baobao and came up to salute Su Yun, Wen Feng was very good at talking, and made Su Yun drink a full glass of red wine. The girls around Su Yun saw the tall and handsome Wen Feng as if they were nymphomaniac, and the boys were even more angry to see that He Baobao, who was now beautiful and fresh, was like a bee seeing a flower, and they all returned to their table with Wen Feng and He Baobao, and they chattered around Wen Feng and He Baobao.

Chen Juan looked at Wen Feng and He Baobao's table with dissatisfaction, this was obviously stealing her limelight, she was thinking hard about how to get back a game, on the other side of Su Yun, Ma Hui also looked at Wen Feng blankly, for some reason, she felt inexplicable loss and inexplicable guilt in her heart when she saw him. He is really familiar, especially how familiar his evil smile is, by the way, what did he introduce himself to Mr. Su just now, his name is Wen Feng? Ah, it's him, he's lost a lot of weight. I've been with him for more than two years, and I can't be wrong about his little habits.

Mao Qiang pestered Shangguan Qingren and Chen Xing to drink, and didn't notice that his wife stood up, and walked towards the table by the door in a distracted manner.

"Really, I knew that you were so beautiful now, I chased you back then." A male classmate lay on the back of He Baobao's chair and said with regret.

"You dared to chase our eldest sister back then? How many lives do you have? yes, boss. A girl said disdainfully.

"Cut, you just listen to him, what boy would have taken a fancy to me, a crazy girl who wears old and worn every day." He Baobao gave the boy a blank look.

"Handsome guy, tell me, how did you know our baby? She's not easy to mess with. A female classmate drove Zhu Junfei to another chair and sat next to Wen Feng and asked.

"The first time she stopped my car, the second time I robbed her of her parking space, and the third time she invited me to eat soup dumplings and duck blood vermicelli soup. That's why she's my wife. Wen Feng joked.

"Wow! That's all. Handsome guy, why don't I treat you to a big meal and dump the baby. The girl said.

"You listen to his nonsense, that's not the case." He Baobao turned his head and said angrily.

"Then do you say I'm wrong?" Wen Feng also turned his head and looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Ah......" He Baobao really couldn't refute it for a while, it seems, it seems, indeed, probably, that's what happened.

Zhu Junfei was still very depressed, drinking wine still couldn't calm his pain this month, he drank a glass of wine, picked up the oil painting beside him, and walked towards the door, but before he walked to Wen Feng's side, he was firmly grabbed by a pair of big hands on his wrist.

"Don't be in a hurry, brother." Wen Feng grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "I like your painting very much, can you give it to me?" ”

"If you really want it, I'll give it to you." Zhu Junfei hesitated for a moment, and handed the painting to Wen Feng's hands.

"Hehe, brother, you're really joking, a gentleman doesn't win people's love, I mean I bought it." Wen Feng looked at Zhu Junfei and said seriously.

"What? Do you want to buy? This one...... It's worthless. Zhu Junfei said nervously.

"Yes, you heard it right, I said yes." Wen Feng confirmed to him again. "One hundred thousand euros. Just came back from abroad, I only had euros. ”

"This ...... This...... This is not worth so much money at all......" Zhu Junfei was shocked.

The people around were shocked, only He Baobao was still drinking the juice steadily, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"What's going on over there?" Looking at the surprised voices of the group of people at that table, Chen Juan asked the best friend and friend next to her suspiciously.

"I don't know, I'll go and see." The girlfriend is also puzzled.

At this time, the wall-mounted TV in the hall broadcast tonight's breaking news, "This station received the latest news from the Republic of Imalstan in the Middle East, this morning due to the people's dissatisfaction with the current regime broke out large-scale demonstrations, the country's government carried out bomb pressure resulting in huge casualties, the United States at 9 o'clock local time, issued a threat of force to the country's ruling authorities, and now the garrisons of various military bases in the Gulf are gathering on the border of the country, and according to authoritative sources, the outbreak of the square revolution in the country is related to the sudden rise in oil futures in recent times......

"Huh." Listening to the news broadcast, He Baobao shook his head with a sly smile.

"Use your phone to transfer 100,000 euros to this bank card." Wen Feng casually threw Zhu Junfei's bank card in front of He Baobao.

"I'm not your secretary." He Baobao pouted and whispered to himself dissatisfiedly.

Ma Hui walked behind Wen Feng and deliberately cleared his throat, and continued to walk towards the door.

"I've drunk too much wine, I'm going to make it easier, I'm sorry. That, baby, you put the painting away after you transfer the account, this is a valuable thing. Wen Feng deliberately crouched behind He Baobao before leaving, wiping her hair and said.

At the corner of the corridor on the second floor of the Ancient Capital Hotel, there is no surveillance here to shine, Ma Hui looked back from time to time uneasily, Wen Feng walked in, "You...... You okay? Do you still take your medication on time? She stepped forward and grabbed Wen Feng's arms with both hands and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern." Wen Feng looked at her and said silently.

"You're fine, I'm relieved, don't you hate me for leaving you ruthlessly at that time?" Ma Hui looked at him, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. "It's true that I left you at the time, and my family urged me to get married, I've been with you for almost three years, and you always shirk it, I know you're afraid that I won't have anything to rely on in the future."

"Yes, I'm really afraid that you will have no support, and you are right to leave." Wen Feng still said coldly.

"But why am I leaving, you don't come to me, the day I get married, I fantasize that you will come and take me away like a prince charming." Ma Hui cried.

"You must still hate me." Ma Hui looked at him and said, "I said, if you have something, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." ”

"That fat man is dead, and you don't deserve to feel sorry for him." Wen Feng replied lightly, "Go back, your husband is waiting for you." After speaking, Wen Feng turned around and was about to leave.

"You know what? The child in my womb was there before I left you, and I had to get married. Ma Hui looked at Wen Feng's back and said bitterly.

Wen Feng stood there, paused for a moment, he turned to look at Ma Hui with disdain, "It's good, you are finally no longer worthy of my concern." ”

"What did you say?" Ma Hui looked at Wen Feng in disbelief.

"Because it is impossible for a person to conceive my child, this child cannot be mine, and you say this to prove that you did it with him before you broke up with me, right?" Wen Feng's eyes showed a trace of evil black light. "I'm not going to kill you, no, because you don't deserve it, but I can tell you that you've been nothing more than my vent for the past three years. You and your man will live the rest of your life worse than dead, hahaha. With a burst of terrifying laughter, Wen Feng turned to leave, leaving behind Ma Hui with a shocked face, a look of fear, and a look of shame.

Wen Feng walked to the bathroom, he opened a toilet compartment at random, sat on the toilet and smoked hatefully, "Cuckold me." It's been so long that I've been feeling sorry for you in my heart, and I've been thinking about making it up to you. Hastily. His fist slammed into the door, and just as it was about to hit the door, a conversation between a man and a woman came from next door, and he immediately withdrew his fist and listened quietly.

"Xiaowen, really, I didn't abandon your mother and daughter at that time, you believe me." This is the voice of Shangguan Qingren.

"But you're gone, when I need you most. Until now, Niu Niu doesn't know who her father is? I hate you! This is Zhao Xiaowen's voice, speaking very softly and decisively.

"At that time, I failed to start a business, I was in debt, I was arrested by the police on the charge of commercial fraud, one pass is 2 years, how can I contact you, I have been looking for you since I came out, but you changed the phone, your house was demolished, I have been looking for you for a long time." Shangguan Qingren said bitterly.

"It's too late to say anything now, you have your life, I have my life, maybe God doesn't approve of us." Zhao Xiaowen said lightly.

"I know you're not married, and neither am I, give me another chance, let me start all over again, Xiaowen give me a chance, please. I've dreamed of you every night all these years, of Niu Niu. I was really miserable. "You can hear that Shangguan Qingren is already crying.

Wen Feng laughed when he heard this, and pressed his ear to the partition, "Come on, I'll agree." ”

"What about Xiaojuan? It's really cruel for you to do this. Zhao Xiaowen began to loosen.

"I don't actually love her, she's too realistic and snobbish, and I'm with her only because her father used to help me. As soon as you come back, I'll make it clear to her. Shangguan Qingren said.

"Nima, the class reunion is really the same as what is said on the Internet, there is a pair to dismantle and a pair, and show affection and love to die quickly." Wen Feng smiled and held his stomach.

At the main table, Su Yun was still resisting the students' constant toasts, and he was already quite drunk, seeing that He Baobao's popularity was getting stronger and stronger, Chen Juan was already a little jealous, and she didn't even notice that her fiancé had disappeared for a while.

Mao Qiang looked at Ma Hui with a dissatisfied, "Where did you go, so long?" ”

"I ...... I...... Feeling uncomfortable, I went to the bathroom. Ma Hui said a little nervously.

"Wow!" At this time, there was an exclamation from He Baobao's table.

"What's going on over there?" Chen Juan angrily asked her best friend who had come back from the scouting table. "Why are you making all the fuss, I don't know it's Mr. Su's birthday, why are you so noisy?"

"Xiaojuan, He Baobao's boyfriend bought Zhu Junfei's painting." The best friend leaned into her ear and said.

"It's just a broken painting and it's worthless, is it worth all the fuss?" Chen Juan said disdainfully.

"100,000 euros, worth more than 700,000, almost 800,000. Or transferred to Zhu Junfei's bank card on the spot. The best friend said, "It looks like that handsome guy is richer than your husband." ”

"Richer than my man? Than rich, isn't it? Chen Juan turned her head to look at the side, "What about Qingren?" ”

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