At the class reunion, Fan Zhe went there anyway.

After calculating the time, it should be the day before he and Ye Jiayi returned to Shenghai. There was no special arrangement, and there was nothing to go there.

Moreover... he felt like "returning home in glory" in his heart.

He came to the banquet alone. He originally called Ye Jiayi, but Mr. Ye had no interest in it.

When I arrived at the place, this was a hotel in Xunyang, and Fan Zhe had never been there before.

He called Zhu Zhonglin, and after a moment, a fat man ran down from the upper floor panting.

Although his appearance has changed a little, Fan Zhe still recognized him. This is his friend when he was young, "Pig Head" Zhu Zhonglin.

Both of them are classmates in junior high school and high school, and they skip classes and go to Internet cafes if they have nothing to do.

However, Zhu Zhonglin's academic performance was not very good. Fan Zhe was not very good at all, but this "pig head" was even worse than Fan Zhe.

What's more, Fan Zhe has had the specialty of "drawing" since he was a child.

So, the final encounter was different. Fan Zhe was admitted to Shenghai Art Academy, and "Pig Head" found a college degree in Xunyang.

After graduating from high school, the two of them became less and less contact. Now, Fan Zhe recalled the last time they met, he could no longer remember it clearly, and he didn't even have phone calls or WeChat chat records.

But no matter what, it represents Fan Zhe's memories when he was young.

"Van Zhe!"

"Pig Head, are you fatter than when you were in school?"

"Oh, life is what makes me like this." Zhu Zhonglin smiled heartily.

Following Zhu Zhonglin, Fan Zhe went upstairs and entered a private room with two tables inside, with more than twenty men and women of all kinds sitting.

When everyone saw him and Zhu Zhonglin coming in, they all got up and came over.

There was a small private room, and everyone was crowded at the door, which was quite "live".

Everyone rushed to talk about something to Fan Zhe and talk about his past friendship.

But this made him feel at a loss and he felt very uncomfortable.

Looking around, these people's faces were very strange, and some of them could not be recognized at all. They could only rely on that little bit of familiarity to barely tell who was who.

"Don't squeeze here, don't squeeze here, sit down, otherwise the waiter's food will be bad later." Zhu Zhonglin greeted everyone and sat down.

The meal started and everyone started chatting. Some people maintained good contact after graduation and were familiar with each other. For example, Fan Zhe, there were only one or two.

But without exception, everyone's attention was placed on Fan Zhe, and they kept talking about various topics and recalling the past with him.

After sitting for less than two minutes, he regretted it.

He knew where these unprecedented attentions came from - it was nothing more than his career in Shenghai that was gradually becoming known, and his identity and status became impossible to talk about as before.

This is very secular and real.

Not many of the people present wanted to get something from her. Maybe they were very special about the fact that such a big shot who had billions of assets appeared in their former classmates circle; they were very special about the fact that the characters who could only be seen on TV actually appeared around them and were in contact with them.

However, these things have caused considerable trouble to Van Zhe.

Perhaps, some people can bear it, and some people will even enjoy it, but Van Zhe is not such a person.

Here, he felt quite uncomfortable.

He quietly sent Ye Jiayi a text message, the content was quite short, just an address and two words.

"Check me."

After the text message was sent, someone shouted to carry the beer up.

A bad feeling arose in Fan Zhe's heart.

A glass in front of each person was filled with a glass, and then someone started to toast him.

At the beginning, one or two cups were OK, but soon, Fan Zhe realized something was wrong - if you drink this, not to mention too much, everyone on the table to pay a cup of him, and two tables were crowded with about twenty people, so you should not give him a shabby?

He doesn't have a good alcohol tolerance.

When it was the third cup, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "You can't drink it anymore, I'll have something to do later."

"No, Lao Fan." After two glasses of horse peeing, the title changed. "You have had a drink with Luo Zhou in front of me, but I won't drink it until I toast? Is it so unpretentious?"

"I can't drink it anymore."

Someone began to speak loudly next to him, and even started to make excuses.

Everyone laughed and used words to raise Fan Zhe high, just to let Fan Zhe drink this glass of wine, the next glass of wine, and even more wine.

The bored emotions continued to accumulate, and Fan Zhe suddenly stood up: "Enough!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Taking a deep breath, calming his emotions a little, he said, "Sorry, everyone, I have something else to do today, I have to leave first."

No one spoke.

Fan Zhe turned around and left, and when he pushed open the door, he suddenly heard a sarcastic voice coming from behind: "What awesome, I won't treat my old classmates as friends after making money. If you lose your reputation, you will swell like this. When you fall in the future, you still don't know which dog you will be like."

Fan Zhe suddenly turned around and stared at the person talking.

A social person who looks a bit turbulent.

The man looked at Fan Zhe with a little shrunk, and he regretted not keeping his mouth shut. Why did he offend such a rich old classmate? But then he thought, he said everything, so why are you scared?

So he stung his neck again and said, "Why are you watching me? Everyone can give me some comments, am I wrong?"

Fan Zhe suddenly laughed.

He was laughing at himself. What was he competing with such a group of people? It felt boring.

A familiar smell floated into his nose. When he turned around, he saw the tall Ye Jiayi coming over.

She gently covered her nose and looked at the scenes around her. Although her expression was normal, her disgusting look could be seen by everyone.

The beauty comes with her own effect device, not to mention that she is a person with excellent temperament like Ye Jiayi.

Seeing her disgusted look, everyone present felt a little inferior.

Then, Ye Jiayi spoke: "Mr. Fan, you don't say anything if you come out. Why did you come to such a place?"

Fan Zhe raised his hand and said, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"Okay, you should pay attention when you come out in the future."

The two left, and Ye Jiayi didn't see these people in person at once.

After Fan Ye and the others left, the group gathered at the door and were silent for a long time.

"Are you so big now?"

"What's crazy?"

Someone said this.

But some people also said, "Say less, aren't you just making a fuss just now and can force them away? Don't think about what their identity is now, what are your identity? Are you still thinking that Fan Zhe was studying?"

"That's right, Zhutou finally invited Mr. Fan over, but we were too late to see the time to win the brilliance. You guys are so angry that they will leave."
Chapter completed!