Chapter 112, society is too realistic, and Xiaojun is disillusioned

After Zhao Xiaojun asked the waiter in the hall on the first floor, he learned where room 509 was, and after thanking the waiter who answered his question, Zhao Xiaojun directly walked to the floor where 509 was located with a dozen thousand yuan in his hand.

The waitress who was questioned by Zhao Xiaojun, although she was curious about how this guest could only wear clothes like stalls when she came to their Wanlong Hotel, but looking at the thousand yuan that Zhao Xiaojun was holding in her hand, she didn't say anything.

After all, in today's society, money is the master, especially for those of them who are engaged in the service industry, it is the existence of the truth, and the customer is God, which to a certain extent also reflects the general view of the supremacy of money in the current society.

Zhao Xiaojun came to the floor where 509 was located and found room 509.

Zhao Xiaojun stood outside room 509, looking at the white wall on the left side of the room door, several galloping horses drawn with black brushes, and the words "Spring breeze is proud." ”

Because of Tang Tao's influence on Zhao Xiaojun, Zhao Xiaojun was full of malice towards this class reunion in his subconscious, so when Zhao Xiaojun saw this sentence, he said in a voice that he could hear: "Whether it is the spring breeze or the villain's ambition is unknown." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xiaojun directly pushed open the door and walked in.

At this time, in room 509, although the people had not yet arrived, the appetizers such as drinks and fruit platters had already come up in advance, and everyone was holding a glass of wine and talking to the people they were once familiar with or wanted to be familiar with.

"Yu Xuan, look at what we talked about yesterday, how did you think about it?" Sun Jinlong said to Dong Yuxuan almost flatteringly.

Dong Yuxuan, who was chatting with the high school class flower on the side, stopped talking with his former goddess after hearing Sun Jinlong's words, and pretended to ponder for a while before saying to Sun Jinlong: "Golden Dragon! You have to know that Jiangcheng is not just your bank? ”

Knowing the strings and singing and hearing the elegant meaning, Sun Jinlong is also a person with a delicate mind, and understands the other meaning of Dong Yuxuan's words: How many banks, you have to have some performance, otherwise why should I be there now?

So Sun Jinlong said to Dong Yuxuan: "Yuxuan, the strength of our Hualong Bank is also one of the best among all the banks in this Jiangcheng City, and if you choose our Hualong Bank to open an account, our bank will also have exquisite gifts." Sun Jinlong deliberately accentuated his voice when he said exquisite gifts, obviously this so-called exquisite gift is not just a gift.

Dong Yuxuan also heard the meaning of Sun Jinlong's words, so he and Sun Jinlong touched the wine glass in their hands and said together: "Happy cooperation!" ”

The faces of both of them showed a look of joy at the same time.

For Dong Yuxuan, opening an account in that bank is just a matter of words for Dong Yuxuan, as the general manager. Because of such a trivial matter, Dong Yuxuan could get a lot of extra money, which allowed Dong Yuxuan to try the pleasure brought by power for the first time, and also made him firm in his belief in climbing up.

And for Sun Jinlong, although he will lose a sum of money, but the account is not how to calculate, if Sun Jinlong can let Dong Yuxuan's company open an account in his own bank, then it will be 100 million yuan of funds flowing into their bank, what a great credit it will be! Sun Jinlong didn't care too much about the cash reward given by the bank, but no matter how much credit he had, under the operation of his uncle who was the president, it was enough for him to move his position upward, so that he could make money faster, and I believe he would be able to earn it back soon.

Just when Dong Yuxuan and Sun Jinlong completed the transaction and were about to return to the field, each teasing the goddess in their photo, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from the door of the room.

With the creaking, creaking sound of the door opening, the attention of everyone in the room was drawn to the door.

"This is one of our classmates who has arrived, how is he/she doing? Is there any help to me. ”

This is what everyone in the room, looking at the door of the room that is gradually opening, what they think in their hearts, even Dong Yuxuan, who is the best among them now, thinks.

As the door of the room opened, Zhao Xiaojun was wearing a miscellaneous brand of clothes, holding a dozen thousand yuan in his right hand, and the appearance of slapping his left hand from time to time appeared in their eyes.

Zhao Xiaojun's first impression of the current appearance and the people in the room was shock.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a while, and Zhao Xiaojun was busy matching the somewhat familiar and more unfamiliar faces in the room with the young faces on the high school graduation photo in his mind.

And these people in the room have no impression of the person who is wearing a miscellaneous brand of clothes and still holding money in his hand, and he doesn't know what to say.

It stands to reason that Sun Jinlong had met Zhao Xiaojun before, and not too long had passed, so he should be able to recognize him.

But the problem is that when Zhao Xiaojun just came in, Sun Jinlong felt a faint murderous aura on his body, which made Sun Jinlong not recognize him, and the reason why Sun Jinlong was able to feel this faint murderous aura was because he had handled the deposit and withdrawal procedures for several soldiers who had retired from the special forces. (Note: Those soldier kings killed all their lives, but they were only a fraction of what Zhao Xiaojun killed.) )

It's just that the murderous aura on Zhao Xiaojun's body dissipated quickly, and it was gone almost in the blink of an eye, making Sun Jinlong think that he was looking at something wrong.

And it is very normal for Zhao Xiaojun's murderous aura to dissipate at this time, after all, Zhao Xiaojun has not learned the techniques of constricting murderous energy, although after Zhao Xiaojun's mood calms down, most of his monstrous murderous aura will directly dissipate, but there will still be a small part of his body, which will gradually dissipate with the passage of time, if you don't know the existence of murderous energy, you will be like that waiter, your body feels a little cold, in this air-conditioned hotel, You won't find anything unusual under the cover of the air conditioner.

"Let me introduce you, this is our classmate Zhao Xiaojun." Sun Jinlong recovered from the faint murderous influence on Zhao Xiaojun's body, looked at the embarrassing atmosphere on the scene, and couldn't help but say something, trying to break this embarrassing atmosphere.

After hearing Sun Jinlong's words, a vague figure flashed in everyone's minds, remembering what kind of classmate they had, but their feelings for Zhao Xiaojun were even more peculiar.

You say he has money, but he is wearing a miscellaneous brand of clothes, you say he has no money, but the money he is holding in his hand is not fake, so they are a little uncertain about Zhao Xiaojun's attitude.

So these people have also returned to their previous state, and they have talked to those who have talked to each other, and then they talk about such and such problems, all of them want to win more benefits for themselves.

Ignore Zhao Xiaojun directly, this is the normal state of people now, before being sure whether a person can bring him benefits, ignoring it is the most normal performance.

Zhao Xiaojun, who was ignored by them, stood there, listening to these so-called classmates saying all kinds of flattering words, looking at the false smiles on their faces, he knew that their innocence was no longer there, and the beauty of high school life could only be found in his own memories.

How do you think that Zhao Xiaojun is much more relaxed, and then he waits for Anna's arrival, it is time to eat, drink, and then go back to prepare for the next world.

Just then, the door to the room was opened again.

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

"I'm sorry guys, it's late, it's late, I'll punish myself with three glasses in a while." A familiar voice reached Zhao Xiaojun's ears, and a cold cold light suddenly appeared in Zhao Xiaojun's eyes, making the people near Zhao Xiaojun feel a cold from the heart and fight a cold war.

It was Tang Tao who came in from the outside, Tang Tao walked in with a pure girl in a white suit, Tang Tao first glanced around the crowd, stayed on Dong Yuxuan and Sun Jinlong for a few seconds, and finally saw Zhao Xiaojun sitting alone in the corner.

Immediately became angry, glared at Zhao Xiaojun angrily and said, "Do you still want to nod your face, didn't I give you a thousand yuan?" Isn't it ......" Tang Tao's words were stopped by Dong Yuxuan before he finished speaking, after all, Dong Yuxuan is the organizer of this party, if someone makes trouble in this party, isn't it a slap in the face?

However, Dong Yuxuan was very disgusted with Zhao Xiaojun, a person who pretended to be forced by other people's money.

However, he was the one who was the general manager after all, and he did not show his emotions on his face.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Dong Yuxuan said, "Since everyone has arrived, then notify the waiter to serve the food." ”

Before Zhao Xiaojun could speak, Sun Jinlong pressed the pager to summon the waiter.