November 1st, a day suitable for deflation of balloons.

Ren Yan got up very early. After breakfast, he played PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for a while, and then he was bored to count how many zeros the bank card balance was.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and He Mingxuan called.

"The restaurant is set next to Luoda University. Teacher Zhao and Teacher Zhou will arrive at that time. We made an appointment to gather in the small pavilion next to the school gate, but I have to wait a while before going."

“Not you together?”

"It is definitely impossible to be together, it is absolutely impossible to be together today. I guess I have to be late. Yesterday, the big customer came to the company to pay the final payment, and now I am still acting as a coolie..."

"If you have money, you still complain?"

"Money is a profit, but why do you have to choose this day? I tied a thousand balloons today, how dare you believe it?"

"Xinxinxinxin! Come and chat, I'll go there early now." After Ren Yan hung up the phone, he laughed heartlessly.

He Mingxuan's neuron reaction was really slow. A week passed, but he didn't know that the customer was himself...

Shaking his head, Ren Yan went to the bathroom to prepare for a shower.

At half past five, at the gate of Luo University.

Almost all the students in the class arrived this time because they had only graduated for two months. If we go on, it would not be so easy to organize a group of people.

Ren Yan came early, and when he arrived here, the style of painting made Ren Yan very uncomfortable.

"Ren Yan, are you here? I've come very early, come and have a chat." An extroverted female classmate.

"Ren Yan, you're so handsome! Hehe, don't say it. Among so many classmates, what I most look forward to is meeting you. Old classmate, we have always had a good relationship in the past four years. Don't forget me if you are awesome in the future!" A male classmate who had never said a word to Ren Yan in four years of college.

"Ren Yan, we have to have a few drinks tonight! Do you still remember? I'll take you back to the dormitory when you got drunk that time, haha!"

However, Ren Yan has never been drunk once when he grew up so old. It’s not that he has a good alcohol tolerance, but that he basically doesn’t drink alcohol.

"Editor, you continue to edit it." Ren Yan smiled, but in his heart he was mom selling criticism.

This is too realistic, this group of people.

Fortunately, a few good classmates have arrived.

Zhang Qiang and Li Dehua and a few others can really be considered Ren Yan’s friends, only these are the few.

"Ren Yan, hehe, I received my phone, thank you! I'll notify me of any happy events in the future. The red envelope will definitely be big at that time!" Zhang Qiang said with a bright smile, and then he smiled for a moment: "Uh... But it shouldn't be a big red envelope for you. Mom, why are you so lucky? Oh my god!"

He Mingxuan arrived late until almost everyone arrived.

"Sorry, everyone! It's late." He Mingxuan wiped his sweat and walked to the pavilion where all his classmates were.

"It's okay, Teacher Zhao and Teacher Zhou have not gotten off work yet... We have to wait a while, but... it seems that there are no people?" The class monitor smiled.

"Wang Congcong and Sun Xue didn't come." Someone said.

The squad leader's expression was as usual: "It's just right to wait for them."

Although some people kept getting close to Ren Yan, the atmosphere was still harmonious at this time.

"Old He, is it still going well?" Ren Yan greeted He Mingxuan.

He Mingxuan walked over and looked happy: "I've been a little tired this week, but it went smoothly. Mom, with a commission of nearly one million. After tonight, it will be completely in my card! Hahaha!"

After saying that, He Mingxuan's expression became hesitant again: "But Ren Yan, who is the one who wants to play such a big show? In order to express his love to the idol, he just threw ten million at will. Isn't that awesome? Mom, I don't even know his men or women now."

Ren Yan suppressed his inner smile: "As a brainless fan, our actors in the Celestial Empire enjoy more happiness than other countries. A group of people like to pursue them. This is a social phenomenon..."

"However, have you never met the customer when you received the order?"

He Mingxuan rolled his eyes: "I want to see you, so how can I have time? I went to the balloon factory two days ago and acted as a coolie in the future... I hope I can meet the customer tonight. After all, I trust me so much and throw the orders of 10 million to me. Of course I have to thank you very much. It's okay to recreate it, right? If it's a beauty, I don't mind giving my virginity to thank her."

Ren Yan nodded, holding back his laughter and making no sound.

As a sound of engine roar came, everyone stopped their conversation.

A blue Maserati GT stopped on the road next to the pavilion, and the trident shone brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wang Congcong and Sun Xue got out of the car from the left and right.

"Oh, Boss Wang is here?"

"Brother Cong, when did you change this car?"

"Awesome Brother Cong, this GT costs three million, right?"

The envious and jealous eyes of the students made Wang Congcong feel very comfortable.

"After dinner tonight, you can be as excited as you want. I will cover all the fees!" This is Wang Congcong's first sentence when he got off the car.

Not to mention the noble cultivation, Wang Congcong really only shows off his wealth in this low-level way.

What kind of aristocratic cultivation do you expect a rich second-generation who started with coal mining?

Ren Yan wanted to laugh a little.

I didn't see you so tough when I was sending your phone...

"Oh? Isn't this the Master Ren who won the lottery? Tell me, you have won so much money in the lottery, and your clothes are still worn by those street stalls from a few years ago. Don't be so cheap! But then again, if you win a five million and get it for me, you will use it in a few days. However, Master Ren is probably going to be ready to deposit it in the bank for the rest of your life..." Wang Congcong said with a smile.

The atmosphere became stiff.

Ren Yan is actually very annoyed by such a low-level and brainless villain.

But there are such people in life.

You can argue with him, others will think that you are the same type of person as him.

If you don’t argue with him, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

You have to be quarrel, but you have to choose a good time.

Ren Yan's face was as normal, he glanced at Wang Congcong, and said nothing.

"Okay, let's all recall our college life later. By the way, Ren Yan, you have to teach everyone how to win the lottery like you. This is a skill!" Wang Congcong said haha.

Sun Xue also smiled and said, "Brother Cong, please say less. Ren Yan can get five million yuan for two dollars, which is technical job, and ordinary people can't learn it."

"What are you talking about so much?"

A man and a woman walked towards the pavilion.

"Teacher Zhou! Are you here?"

"Teacher Zhao, long time no see..."

Wang Congcong took out the hand that was inserted into his pocket and shook his hand with Teacher Zhou: "Teacher Zhou, you are beautiful again. Although you have studied abroad later, you have never forgotten your class at that time. Now I still remember it fresh."

Ren Yan also smiled at the two teachers, but Yu Guang glanced at Wang Congcong's trouser pockets that he took out.

Taking advantage of the time when everyone greeted him, he said something to Wang Congcong in a low voice.

"That brother Cong, the chewing gum in your pocket is exposed."

He Mingxuan added: "It's still from Durex. This gum is pretty good. It's said that it can't stop at all... But this thing seems to have been opened, right? Brother Cong, did you forget to work with Sun Xue when you were driving? Be careful of being deducted points by the traffic police!"

Wang Sicong quickly withdrew his hand and stuffed Durex back into his pocket.

Teacher Zhou, who was already in his forties, was blushing.
Chapter completed!