Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Great Trick

"This is my girlfriend. He pulled a girl in from outside the door and introduced her.

"Wow, beauty. Several boys exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Mr. Jiang smiled smugly.

Mr. Jiang was young and unambitious, but fortunately, he was favored by fate when he was young. His parents made a fortune by mining in their hometown, and it just so happened that he didn't get into college, so he went home to help with the business, and now he has his own mine. Although he is not a huge rich, he is also a rich man. In these days, materialism is rampant, and the importance of money is increasing day by day. Whether it is true success or false success, as long as you have money, someone will naturally come to slap you, although the level of Mr. Jiang's success is not high, but there are still some subordinates. Now there are many people (just like those enthusiastic boys just now), and Mr. Jiang quickly completed the sublimation from inferiority complex to five people and six people, and now no matter where he goes, he is still very promising.

Of course, he also knows very well in his heart that today is a class reunion, and he should not show a villain's ambition. It's better for people to keep a low profile, and no one likes self-aggrandizement. But unfortunately, the matter of expansion mainly depends on the pressure difference between the inside and outside of things, and it is not subject to the subjective will of people. He had the motive to show off today (especially in front of the girls who didn't look at him in the past), but now that he looked at it, it seemed that no one in this old class looked like a boss more like him, and as soon as he entered the door, people like his subordinates came forward to flatter him...... This situation made his expansion coefficient skyrocket, and even if he deliberately suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it.

He noticed Wu Ge. This is a natural thing, since he intends to show off today, especially in front of a group of girls, Wu Ge, who is surrounded by girls, is of course very conspicuous.

"Who is this gentleman, why haven't I seen him?" he said, frowning.

"What do you mean," the "talented" girl pouted, "you don't even remember Lao Gezi?"

Listening to the meaning of her words, it seemed that Wu Ge was particularly famous and had a deep relationship with her, and she recognized Wu Ge as soon as she entered the door just now.

"Wu Ge ......"

Mr. Jiang nodded his head and muttered thoughtfully.

"In the first semester of our junior year of high school, we were at the same table. ”

Wu Ge stood up and said with a smile. He is very grateful to this Mr. Jiang, it wasn't for his timely appearance that attracted everyone's attention, and he didn't know how embarrassing he would be.

"Oh. Mr. Jiang was still at a loss.

"That'...... Where is Mr. Wu now?"

"Whew, what's high. I've been at home since I graduated. ”

Although he no longer values worldly success so much, Wu Ge is still embarrassed to mention the humiliation of failing the college entrance examination three times.

Homeless people, I thought it was some kind of great character. Mr. Jiang thought secretly.

"Hey, why are you all standing? I'm busy, so you don't have to wait for me all the time, you can order first. He ignored Wu Ge and instead showed the others his boss's easy-going demeanor.

"Order a ghost, this is a private seat, and I ordered it yesterday. He Yang said with a smile.

"Oh...... Right, right. Then serve. Waiter, hurry up. ”

Everyone forgot about the horror of Fang Cai, laughed with each other and began to sit down. Wu Ge naturally sat next to Lu Ying, and Zhang Shengwei sat next to Wu Ge - these two men were at this table.

This result made Mr. Jiang deeply dissatisfied. As far as his own expectations are concerned, at least Ban Hua, Lu Ying, and two other beautiful girls should be at the same table with him, but these few didn't come over, and the other girls seemed to avoid him - in fact, there were only two girls at his table, which happened to form a strong contrast with Wu Ge's table.

"Who the hell is this kid, who doesn't look good at his clothes?" he pondered.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang for his hospitality, I salute Mr. Jiang with a cup. ”

After the wine was poured, someone at the adjacent table raised a glass and shouted. The others catered too, and they all stood up with their glasses - nothing else, just a matter of politeness. Although no one takes the cost of a meal seriously, since there are people who are generous, everyone has to be interesting, right?

"Small meaning, small meaning...... They are all classmates, and there is nothing to respect anyone, so they did it together. ”

Mr. Jiang drank it all proudly, and then said:

"Everyone eat and drink well, I'll toast you later." ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Everyone said according to the amount of wine, and then sat down one after another, and began to talk about friendship. This uncomfortable but necessary opening ceremony was successfully passed.

The atmosphere at Mr. Jiang's table was particularly warm, but Mr. Jiang, as the protagonist, seemed a little absent-minded. Although it is a bit inaccurate to say this, he does have the motivation to take the opportunity to regain the face he lost in middle school today. But several key people who realized this motivation, such as Banhua and Lu Ying, were not at his table, which made him feel a little nowhere to focus.

However, the current Jiang Zong is by no means Wuxia Ameng, and this little thing can be rare to live in? He thought for a while, and then stood up with his cup.

"Everybody......

He paused at the right time to clear his throat. This style is unmistakably indicative of the fact that a long, moving speech is about to begin.

"Hey, by the way, we haven't seen Lao Gezi do magic yet. Now how about letting Lao Gezi come and cheer everyone up?"

Now that Shakyamuni is gone, everyone's wish to see the little magic trick can certainly be properly satisfied.

"Yes, yes, let's see what Lao Gezi's kung fu is like. The crowd became excited and immediately responded in droves.

The great moment was disturbed by a shallow and heavy drinker - something that has been so common in history that it is outrageous.

"Hey, old man, come on. Someone ran to Wu Ge's side and egged him on.

Wu Ge smiled slightly and said:

"Okay. ”

At first, he just wanted to show his hands with the mentality of showing off, but then he heard Banhua say that the girls wanted him to be a master, and his mind changed: if he took this opportunity to arouse Lu Ying's interest, tell her the truth at the right time, and let Lu Ying also cultivate immortals, then the two of them would become immortal dependents in the future...... How beautiful!

"Doing a close-up magic?"

He looked at the other with a grin, said inquiringly, and then raised his hand and gently lifted the goblet in front of him from his foot.

"Wow, how did you get it...... Hey, let's see, Lao Gezi really has two hits. ”

People flocked to Wu Ge's side again, including Mr. Jiang's table, there were no two people left.

Such a result made Mr. Jiang very disappointed. He couldn't figure out how something as trivial as watching magic could be compared to listening to the struggles of successful people in the modern era of success. No wonder none of his classmates made it — what did they put their energy on?

But looking at his girlfriend around him who seemed to have nothing happening and only cared about his own food and drink, he was a little deflated. His girlfriend is younger than Banhua, but in terms of style and temperament, she is still not as good as others - let alone compared to Lu Ying. What made him feel even more unacceptable was that this woman only showed a little reverence and affection for him when he paid for it, and at other times she didn't take him seriously at all, as if he was nothing but money.

Now he is in a very embarrassing situation: he looks stupid to sit here alone, and he feels that he has lost his identity when he looks at the past. Besides, wouldn't that make Wu Ge's momentum even stronger?

His face grew more and more ugly.