() Just as Zhou Ping was talking to Jia Zhonglin and others about those interesting things in junior high school in the past, Xiao Mingyu, Lu Wentao and Jiang Xinxin came to them with wine glasses.

Xiao Mingyu said with a smile on his face: "Old classmates, I haven't seen you for many years, I have a chance to meet again today, come, let's have a drink together!"

This product mixes well in Sanjiang City, and the QQ chat group bubbles up from time to time to say a few words, sends photos of eating, drinking and having fun everywhere, or throws a big red envelope or something.

So much so that as soon as he appeared, the atmosphere in the group would immediately become lively.

So even these honest classmates know that he is not ordinary now, he is a big boss, and he is quite awesome.

As for Zhou Ping, he hasn't used QQ for many years, even WeChat is used less, and foreigners use n!

He doesn't know much about some of the current old classmates!

When the classmates saw him so polite, they also smiled and saluted him one by one.

At this time, Jiang Xinxin next to her looked at the tall and handsome Zhou Ping like last time, and said with a smile: "Old classmate, I haven't seen you for many years, so let's have a drink alone?"

Looking at the wine glass raised by Jiang Xinxin, Zhou Ping also picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, Miss Jiang personally invited the wine, how can I refuse!

Lu Wentao next to him said in a weird manner: "Zhou Ping, I heard that you are not working abroad, why did you come back?"

For Lu Wentao, who is like a clown who jumps off the beam, Zhou Ping feels that there is no need to meet him so much.

It's too easy to talk to such a person to lower your style and IQ.

Pumping him twice also dirty his own hands.

Actually, Zhou Ping also felt a little puzzled.

In the last cycle, although this guy was also a little annoying, he didn't react so violently, right?

Right now, it's as if it's aimed at itself.

Isn't it a little earlier than the last time loop?

and Jiang Xinxin teased a few words, don't you have this bird?

Why is the rhythm different!

Last time, we just had a meal, and then we chatted and watched these activists perform all the way, and then it was over.

I didn't expect to be chased and bitten by Lu Wentao all the time this time!

Zhou Ping was wondering, Lu Wentao saw that he didn't speak, and said a little ostentatiously: "What, Zhou Ping, is it that you can't get along abroad, so you come back to work? Why don't I introduce you to a job? Not to mention that you can make a fortune, at least you can have no worries about food and clothing, how about it?"

In the last time loop, Jia Zhonglin told Zhou Ping that this guy is now the propaganda officer in the district, and he is relatively proud among his classmates, and he has a little bit of energy.

At this time, Jiang Xinxin frowned on the side, and reminded in a low voice: "Lu Wentao, do you have a level of speaking, even if you want to help people, you can't say it so bluntly!"

And Xiao Mingyu looked at Zhou Ping, who had changed a lot, and said with a faint smile: "Zhou Ping, if you have any difficulties, you can say it, they are all old classmates, we can help, we will definitely help you!"

"Listen, Lu Wentao, listen carefully, how good Mingyu said this, how direct is you, learn more from Mingyu in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinxin looked at Xiao Mingyu with a flattering face, and the flattery in her tone was self-evident.

The smile on Lu Wentao's face suddenly stiffened, and then he said to Xiao Mingyu with a flattering face: "Yes, yes, Mingyu is a talented person, he is indeed much better than me, I should indeed learn more from him." ”

Xiao Mingyu heard the flattering words of the two, and a smug smile appeared on his face, but he said lightly: "Hey, everyone is classmates, don't be so vulgar, it's not much learning, it's just communicating with each other!"

Zhou Ping looked at his pretending appearance, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This Young Master Xiao's self-feeling is really good!

"You think too much, I'm just coming back for the New Year, not back to work. Zhou Ping shook his head and said lightly.

Xiao Mingyu saw that Zhou Ping didn't appreciate his feelings, so he didn't say anything, and said disapprerovingly: "Okay, if you need help in the future, just ask!"

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Zhou Ping anymore, turned around and walked back to his table.

After Jiang Xinxin saw him leave, she said hello to Zhou Ping and followed.

And when Lu Wentao turned around, he pursed his lips and glanced at Zhou Ping with a smile.

Zhou Ping didn't feel anything strange about their attitude.

After all, with the take-off of the economy, material culture has indeed gone up, but the construction area of spiritual culture is not satisfactory.

In this materialistic society, there are always some people who are infected with all kinds of not very good breaths.

It's just that people like Xiang Lu Wentao are too obvious.

After they left, Zhou Ping continued to eat and chat with a few old classmates at the same table, and it seemed that he was not affected.

After a few glasses of wine, Zhou Ping faintly felt a little up, so he got up and said to Jia Zhonglin: "I'll go put some water!"

"Go ahead, slow down!"

When Zhou Ping came out of the bathroom, a familiar voice sounded beside him.

"Huh, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Ping looked up and saw that it was none other than Hu Yaoyang, the person in charge of the private museum.

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Hu, I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence!" Zhou Ping also greeted with a smile.

Hu Yaoyang walked up quickly and said enthusiastically: "You lowered your head just now, I haven't recognized it for a while! Are you also here to eat?"

Zhou Ping nodded and said, "Well, today's class reunion, so come and get together with old classmates!"

Hu Yaoyang nodded thoughtfully, and then warmly invited: "Oh, so that's the case! I don't know if your side is going to end? Is it inconvenient for Fang to go to our side to sit down? It just so happens that I have a few friends who are eating here and getting to know each other together?"

Waving his hand, Zhou Ping refused: "I think it's better to forget it today, let's talk about it another day! Let's have a good chat another day, it's a very pleasant thing to communicate with you, an insider." ”

Hu Yaoyang's face obviously flashed with a hint of disappointment, and then he took Zhou Ping's hand and said, "Okay, then make an appointment another day, you must give it a chance!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

"Then it's settled, see you later!"

Waving his hand, Zhou Ping felt a little funny as he walked.

This time loop is really interesting, I didn't expect that I only came a few minutes early, but so many changes have happened.

In the last time loop, Zhou Ping didn't drink much, so he didn't come out to release water.

I didn't expect to meet Hu Yaoyang when I came out this time.

When I returned to the private room, I just heard Xiao Mingyu say: "Ladies and gentlemen, I received a call just now, my dad and he happened to be eating here, let me go over, I had to be temporarily absent and come back later!"

"Mingyu, you go, remember to take me to say hello to Uncle Xiao!"

"Brother Xiao, you're down to business, let's get busy with your going first!"

"Xiao Shao, come back early, there is still a glass of wine waiting for you here!"

Hearing everyone's words, the smile on Xiao Mingyu's face became brighter and brighter, and he nodded reservedly and said, "Okay, I must come back early, you eat slowly first!"

With that, he went out with his wine glass.

After Xiao Mingyu left, Lu Wentao and Jiang Xinxin took his place and continued to chat with their classmates at the table.

Of course, the topics between them have always revolved around power and wealth, stammering and comparing!

Most of the classmates at Xiao Mingyu's table are people who have developed quite well, unlike Zhou Ping's table, most of them are honest and have no heart, and their own development can only be said to be bad or bad, and they are okay.

Except for Jiang Xinxin, who occasionally came here to have a sip or two of wine with a few classmates, trying not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, people over there rarely came to Zhou Ping's table.

Of course, I can't talk about coming over and chatting about my life's past.

It seems that status and capital have become the desire in the eyes of many people.

And the former friendship of classmates, but I don't know where to put it.

Or rather, to call these ordinary classmates over is just a backdrop.

Without contrast, how can they complement their success?

About five minutes later, Xiao Mingyu flushed and returned to the private room in high spirits.

As the focus of the scene, after everyone saw Xiao Mingyu's expression, they asked one after another.

"What, Xiao Dashao, has this been a happy event?"

"Yes, Mingyu, what kind of good thing is it? It's convenient to talk about it, so that everyone can share your joy together?"

"That's right, Brother Xiao, just say come and listen, let us be happy too!"

Xiao Mingyu picked up the mineral water on the table and took a big sip, then wiped his lips and said, "I went to my father's place just now, and I met a few elders with special status, which is not a great pleasure!"

Although he said it very reservedly, the expression on his face was extraordinarily bright.

After Jiang Xinxin saw this, her round eyes rolled, and she seemed to immediately understand something.

Xiao Mingyu's father is also a well-known figure in Sanjiang City.

His friends must also be worth a lot of money, or have unusual status.

So, she naturally played the role of a compliment, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Mingyu, what's the good thing, but don't forget our group of old classmates!"

Lu Wentao looked at Jiang Xinxin's delicate anger at Xiao Mingyu, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, but he only covered it up for a moment.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and then said: "Yes! Xiao Dashao, looking at your proud appearance, something good must have happened! Our old classmates are not outsiders, so you can talk to us, and let us people increase their knowledge." ”

At this time, Zhou Ping could also see that this Lu Wentao was interesting to Jiang Xinxin, and he was very attentive.

So this vinegar is not ordinary!

It's no wonder that when he first entered the door, he just teased Jiang Xinxin a few words, and let this product always target him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Damn, is this considered a disaster?

As I thought of this, there was a knock on the door of the private room.

Jiang Xinxin, who was standing up just now, came to the door in three or two steps, opened the door, and asked with a slight stunnedness, "Are you?"

"Hello, I'm looking for a friend, he should be here, can you let me in?" I saw a well-dressed man about forty years old, smiling at him.

There were three other people behind him, two of whom Jiang Xinxin immediately recognized.

One is the head of Cuiping District, Sanjiang City, and the other is Xiao Mingyu's father, Xiao Sihai.

As for the rest of the person, it is even more terrible.

He is the city leader of Sanjiang City, who is responsible for attracting investment.

When Jiang Xinxin saw this, she immediately turned sideways and got out of the way, and stammered a little: "Ah...... Please come in, please come in, I don't know who you're looking for?"

As these uninvited people entered the private room, the people inside looked at the few people who entered the box, their faces full of shock, and they all stood up in unison.

Of course, Xiao Mingyu also recognized the few people who came in at the first time, and they were the same big people who his father asked him to toast before.

"Dad, why are you still inviting these leaders to come, these are my classmates, you don't have to be polite?" Xiao Mingyu hurried up and whispered to his father.

He immediately whispered to him: "What nonsense, I came to find someone with your Uncle Hu, it should be your classmate, he is a big man!"

Xiao Mingyu was a little stunned at this time.

Schoolmate?

Big shot?

Can this also be related?

What is this situation?

How come I have never heard of anyone among my classmates who can have such great energy?

Just when they entered the door, Zhou Ping saw who the person who came, it was Hu Yaoyang who he had met earlier.

No, when Hu Yaoyang entered the door, his eyes swept away, and at a glance, he saw Zhou Ping, who was extraordinary, sitting steadily, looking at them with a little doubt.

So, he came to Zhou Ping's side with a smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhou, hello! After meeting you outside before, a few friends and I mentioned by the way, they must come over and have a drink with you, you see?"

"Mr. Hu, you are too polite!" Zhou Ping stood up and said.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a standard Chinese face, a majestic face, and full of righteousness, came over to Zhou Ping and said, "Haha, Mr. Zhou, I didn't expect to meet you here." I've really admired the name for a long time, take the liberty to come here, please don't be surprised! I'll do it here first as a respect!"

With that, he took a sip of the wine in his glass.

Until this moment, Zhou Ping still didn't know what the identity of Hu Yaoyang's friend was.

After all, having been abroad for so long, I don't know the situation here very clearly.

And people like Zhou Ping don't care much about political circles, and they don't even know who the first and second leaders in their hometown are.

Hu Yaoyang, who was next to him, also seemed to see this, and immediately introduced to Zhou Ping: "Mr. Zhou, this is the leader of Sanjiang City, he is very concerned about our museum project, and he spares no effort to support it!"

When Zhou Ping heard this, it was a city leader who came, and he toasted so sincerely, and he also raised his glass and saluted back: "Leader Ma, you are polite!"

After speaking, he drained the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Leader Ma laughed and praised: "Mr. Zhou is really young and promising, and he is full of patriotism, an outstanding talent like you is really the pride of our Sanjiang City!"

Zhou Ping modestly waved his hand: "Where, where! Leader Ma, you are really too famous!" Fupin Chinese