It's Jiang Beiyao.

Her college classmate many years ago was also her once inseparable 'best friend'.

That year, because of a man, they turned against each other, and after graduation, they went their separate ways, and they never got along.

I didn't expect to meet again on such an embarrassing occasion.

Ye Miao took a deep breath.

The corners of her lips curved slightly, and she gave Jiang Beiyao a polite and detached smile, "Hello, long time no see." ”

Jiang Beiyao looked her up and down for a while, and opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Miao, I'm not mistaken, you actually work as a waiter here?" ”

Facing Jiang Beiyao's mocking eyes, Ye Miao's heart was in chaos.

She quickly changed the subject and said, "Everyone is hungry, please order first." ”

"Ahem, answer me first, what have happened to you all these years?"

Jiang Beiyao teased her in front of the whole table, "Miao, you were our B big man back then, proficient in more than a dozen foreign languages, and you are beautiful, and you almost entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!" How did it come down to serving plates? ”

Ye Miao knew what this woman wanted to do.

But in view of his status as a waiter at the moment, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow the blood, and smile politely at her.

"Oh, I remember,"

Jiang Beiyao intensified her ridicule, "I remember another old classmate mentioned it to me, saying that you haven't been to work all these years and are at home with your husband and children, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"No wonder, you've been playing at home, hey."

Jiang Beiyao's tone was gentle, but every word was heartfelt, "Look at you, an undergraduate student from a prestigious university, he actually became a housewife as soon as he graduated, and he revolved around her husband and children every day, and she was out of touch with society, right?" ”

Ye Miao, "......"

At this time, the other people at the table intentionally or unintentionally cast a disdainful glance at Ye Miao.

She felt as if she had been stripped naked and paraded through the streets, her dignity being pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

Yes, after many years, she and this former 'best friend' are no longer people from the same world.

Jiang Beiyao has been thriving in the foreign trade industry, flying around the world, contacting top foreign businessmen, and now she is an executive and a strong woman in a large foreign trade group.

Among the men and women at the same table were suppliers who cooperated with Jiang Beiyao, two foreign customers, and her friends at the Maritime Safety Bureau.

In front of these decent people, Ye Miao, a 'housewife' and 'waiter', was almost down to the dust.

"Alright, let's order food first, don't delay this beauty's work," said one of them.

Ye Miao tried his best to maintain the calm on the surface.

There is no nervousness, no red eyes, she still has a professional smile, and she patiently and meticulously recommends new dishes.

It wasn't until she was done here and walked out of the private room that she felt a sense of suffocation.

She walked to the bathroom and calmed down a little.

But in just a few minutes, the walkie-talkie she was carrying rang again, and her colleague urged her to help.

She had to get rid of this negative emotion as soon as possible, and went out to continue working as if nothing happened.

When she was walking down an aisle with juice, someone shouted to her behind her, "Ye Miao, wait a minute." ”

She turned her head and saw Jiang Beiyao appear in front of her like a ghost again.

"What's the matter?" She asked.

Jiang Beiyao carried her newly bought Hermes and walked up to Ye Miao with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for 6 years, why, don't you want to catch up with me?" ”

"Sorry, I'm busy right now." Ye Miao was about to leave after speaking.

But Jiang Beiyao stood directly in front of her, clasped her hands on her chest, and looked at her defiantly, "I've slept with Xiang Zechuan for 3 years, don't you still know?" ”