Saturday night, Haizhou.

Haizhou, the economic center of China, is an international metropolis with a population of more than 20 million.

Every day, tens of thousands of people come forward with dreams and interests, and they come to this city with endless opportunities to struggle and struggle, hoping to fight for a better tomorrow.

At night, it is like heaven and hell, the rich are drunk with songs and songs every night, and the working children gather in a few square meters of snail dwellings, hoping for the dawn of life.

This is a city where opportunities and crises coexist, like a torrent with hidden treasures, everyone travels through it alone in a wooden boat, in a vain hope of winning the buried treasure, but one wrong step will destroy the boat and kill people......

Coastal International, as a well-known five-star hotel in Haizhou, is synonymous with Pinjin Grotto, and the guests who come and go are either rich or expensive. At this time, a yellow taxi stopped in front of the hotel, Zhang Heng lazily opened the door, and handed the driver a twenty yuan yuan with a wave of his hand, "Don't look for it." ”

"This brother, the fare is twenty-five yuan."

Zhang Heng reluctantly took out five pieces in pain again, and then walked towards the door of the hotel.

Walking to the door, the two welcoming ladies stretched out their hands to block Zhang Heng, "This gentleman, we don't allow people with untidy clothes to enter the venue." ”

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, he looked at his casual clothes, and then looked at the classmates in suits and leather shoes next to him, and suddenly understood.

Zhang Heng was low-key when he was in school, and he was an ordinary person, when did he participate in such a high-level party? In addition, I was fascinated by the previous research on the T virus, and I didn't expect this stubble at all, and I was a little embarrassed at this time.

However, Zhang Heng was not the former Ameng after all, and with a frown, he schemed.

"If you don't wear a suit or dress, you're going to be disheveled, so you mean that all the people in the world who don't wear a dress are called disheveled?" Zhang Heng looked solemn and suddenly spoke.

"No, it's just because ......," the hostess explained immediately.

"Because of what?" Zhang Heng interrupted the other party mercilessly, his expression became more stern, "When do we Huaxia people need to use other people's clothes as a standard?" The United States has suits, Japan has kimonos, and the 56 ethnic groups in China also have their own special costumes. If you say that the clothes are untidy because I am not wearing fancy clothes, then I will turn around and leave immediately without saying a word, but you and your boss are Chinese, but you use foreign clothes to limit your own people, you say, does your boss look down on our own people? ”

"I ......" The welcome lady was sweating profusely and couldn't answer.

"Your hotel worships foreigners and discriminates against Chinese people, isn't that the same reason as the 'Chinese people and dogs' in the old society? It's the 21st new century, don't use the old culture here to poison the minds of the Chinese people, do you believe it or not, I will immediately call 12315 to complain to you? Even if you don't complain, I'll go to Tianya and post a post to denounce you believe it or not! ”

"I'm sorry sir, it's our hotel......" The welcome lady almost cried.

"Zhang Heng, what are you doing here?" Just when Zhang Heng wanted to continue to speak, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind, Zhang Heng turned around, only to see a young woman with long hair with a shawl and a beautiful face looking at him in astonishment, it was Li Yiru who had called him before.

"Big beautiful squad leader?" Zhang Heng smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he was indignant, "Class leader, this hotel won't let me in, it seems that I can't participate in this class reunion." ”

As soon as Li Yiru saw Zhang Heng's dress, he knew that he was seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and immediately said to the welcoming lady, "This young lady, even if I owe you a favor to your manager, can you ......be accommodating?"

Before she finished speaking, the welcome lady hurriedly said, "Ah, it's Miss Li, since we are Miss Li's classmates, we are definitely willing to make an exception, please come in, please come in......"

At this time, Zhang Heng finally mixed into the Coastal International Hotel, and at this time he found that the entire hall of the hotel seemed to be covered by Liang Chao, all of whom were students in their class.

"Little Ru!" In the crowd, a handsome man in a pure black dress shouted at Li Yiru, and then walked over with a flat demeanor with champagne, followed by a follower.

This little white face is Liang Chao, who has been pursuing Li Yiru to no avail, if you only look at the appearance and the power in the family, you can indeed be regarded as the prince charming in the hearts of girls, but Zhang Heng, who has been a classmate for four years, knows that this is a standard gentleman.

Although he looks dignified on the surface, he is actually a bad stomach, and I don't know how many girls have been harmed in the past four years.

As for the obscene slave-like follower next to him, his name is Pan Bo, who is Liang Chao's dogleg. Liang Chao, as the son of the deputy mayor, is inevitably flattered by others, and this follower is one of the most flattering.

"Liang Gongzi, you still call my name." Li Yiru quietly avoided the other party's intimate title, and the disgust in his eyes flashed.

"Class leader, you have a fight with our old classmate Liang Gongzi, it's too much to call your name directly, right?" Before Liang Chao could speak, the dog-legged Pan Bo laughed obscenely.

Liang Chao also smiled faintly, after many years of fruitless pursuit, although he did not give up, but he also adapted to the other party's cold face, but when he saw Zhang Heng who came in with Li Yiru, he frowned secretly, "Xiaoru came with Zhang Heng?" ”

"No, we met at the door." Li Yiru shook his head, after all, the other party is the son of the deputy mayor, although he doesn't like the other party, but it's not easy to turn his face, so he subconsciously replied.

"Oh, I see." Liang Chao nodded, and looked at Zhang Heng again, "Xiao Zhang, I heard that you have been working in a very famous pharmaceutical factory recently, how is your work?" ”

"yes, it's okay." Zhang Heng smiled faintly, but he cursed secretly in his heart, can you call the title 'Xiao Zhang'?

"Great, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me!" Liang waved his big hand and said pretendly.

"Huh." As the so-called gossip stops at the wise, and chatting stops at hehe, Zhang Heng's salty and non-salty smile suddenly blocked Liang Chao's mouth.

"Zhang Heng, I want to thank you." Li Yiru didn't want to communicate with Liang Chao, and turned his head to look at Zhang Heng.

"Thank me?" Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, a little inexplicable, thinking to himself that this could be this girl preparing to cause trouble, right?

"For such a long time, you are the only one among my classmates who has greeted my grandfather."

This is Zhang Heng's bad thinking, although the two did not intersect before, Li Yiru's parents control the Li Group, running around all day long, and rarely have time to take care of her, but the old man of the Li Group, who retired to the background early, often teased Li Yiru, and the grandfather and grandson formed a deep family relationship very early.

This time, the old man was seriously ill, which was a big blow to Li Yiru. Therefore, among the classmates, Zhang Heng, the only one who had greeted the old man's body, made Li Yiru secretly remember it in his heart.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he knew what was going to happen, he secretly glanced at Liang Chao on the side, and sure enough, he found that Liang Chao's face had changed color. For that kind of gentleman, how can the woman he fancy be touched by others?

Don't say that he gets involved, that is, he will be secretly jealous if he says a word, in the past four years of college, Zhang Heng has long seen the temper of a hypocrite like Liang Chao clearly.

As a minion, Pan Bo must know his master's mind well, and suddenly said in a non-yin and non-yang manner, "Yo, it turns out that Xiao Zhang has always cared so much about Li Yiru's old man?" Could it be that there is something else in mind? ”

"What do you say?" Li Yiru frowned, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have said it directly in front of Liang Chao just now, it seemed that Zhang Heng and the others would suffer. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little more sorry for Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes and looked, isn't this coming? If he was the same person he used to be, perhaps the best way to deal with it at this time is to be silent.

This has nothing to do with cowardice, after all, he has no power or power, and others can ruin his future with a word, even if it is for his parents and relatives who are silently watching himself and working hard for himself, Zhang Heng can only compromise.

But!

Now it's no longer the same, Liang Chao's level of goods is like a chicken and a dog in his eyes, and even in his plan, offending Liang Chao to win Li Yiru's sympathy is a very important part, he not only wants to offend this second ancestor at this time, but also completely anger the other party, so that the other party enters the trap he has already set!

I don't know if it's an illusion, at this time, Li Yiru seemed to see that the corners of Zhang Heng's mouth suddenly provoked a sinister arc, and he immediately calmed down......