The three of them walked out of the parking lot and entered the hotel lobby. At the entrance, four waitresses wearing cheongsams immediately bowed to the three of them and said in unison, "Welcome, welcome!"
Fatty Han's gaze swept over the four beautiful faces of the four girls and immediately revealed a look of fascination. He moved closer to Zhang Yang's ear and said, "Yang Zi, look at the second one on the left. Her tits are sharp and her butt is perky. I really want to touch it!"
Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Did you eat a few hundred kilograms of aphrodisiac to get here?"
Fatty Han immediately laughed and said, "Yang Zi, you seem to have changed into a different person recently! Didn't you always like to stand on the road with Brother Fatty and admire beauties? Why did you suddenly become so pretentious? "
Zhang Yang couldn't help but stare blankly. That's right, when he was in high school, he would often admire the passing girls on the street with Fatty Han. He would comment on which girl's chest was bigger and which girl's butt was perkier. Sometimes he would even whistle at them, causing them to shyly call him "little pervert".
Unfortunately, his thoughts were no longer that of a young boy who had just graduated from university. He had experienced five years of hard work in society and had even died once! It would be strange if he didn't change at all!
Liu Qiming looked at Zhang Yang and Fatty Han chatting cheerfully and couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy.
In high school, everyone was busy with their studies. In addition, they were young and full of vigor. They all had a kind of arrogance that didn't bow down to others! It was a pity that in his university days, he had seen many scenes of beautiful girls being picked up by luxury cars. The once hot-blooded youth was slowly corroded by money. Backbone could not be eaten, so how could money be more practical? Without money, beautiful girls would not even spare a glance at you!
Liu Qiming had also just graduated from university. He found a job in a small company and bought a car with the support of his parents. The ordinary nine-to-five job made him tired of it! When he saw Fatty Han's luxury car, he immediately realized that Fatty Han must have become a boss and made a fortune!
If it was in high school, he definitely wouldn't have dealt with Fatty Han, who had poor grades and fought all day long! But with the passage of time, Liu Qiming's thoughts had already taken a big turn. In his heart, he was wondering if he could build a relationship with Fatty Han and ask him to help him out because they were old classmates.
He judged Zhang Yang by his own standards and thought that Zhang Yang was also flattering Fatty Han. It was obvious that the relationship between the two of them was not ordinary. Liu Qiming could not help but feel disdain in his heart. He secretly cursed at the bootlicker.
"Han Guang, what have you been doing in the past few years after graduating from high school? You even bought a Maserati luxury car!" Liu Qiming said to Fatty Han. He was not willing to let Zhang Yang steal all the "flattery" opportunities.
Fatty Han didn't want to talk to him, but when he heard him praise his car, he couldn't help but feel proud. He said, "It's nothing, I just help people do some business and take a commission! My car is a Maserati GT2034, and it cost me 3.87 million US dollars. Damn, the Americans are so greedy! "
Zhang Yang had told Fatty Han not to reveal his background, so Han Guang could only vaguely respond. Although he was fat, his brain was not stupid. It was just that he didn't pay attention to his books. He immediately saw that Liu Qiming was purposely trying to please him. He couldn't help but laugh, thinking that the great Buddha was right in front of you, but you didn't worship him. You just had to worship me, a fake Buddha. You deserved to die of stupidity.
Zhang Yang almost choked on his laughter. He said, "Damn fatty, Maserati is from Italy, what does it have to do with the Americans!"
"Ah-" Fatty Han stared, "Damn, that bullshit manager, I said he would give me the best sports car, but that guy actually dared to use an Italian damn car to deal with me? This won't do. Fat Bro will go back and smash his shop! "
This damn fatty didn't even know the brand of the car. He only thought that he was cheated by the sales manager. He suddenly felt sorry for all his savings.
But in Liu Qiming's ears, he thought that the damn fatty had so much money that he could just throw it away. Look, he didn't even look at the brand of the car, and directly threw money at it. How domineering!
Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Damn, you dog of the American imperialists. Do you think that all the good things in the world are made by the Americans?"
"No?" Fatty Han's eyes were wide open, full of confusion.
"Nonsense! The Burberry you're wearing is British, it has nothing to do with the Americans! " Zhang Yang sighed. No wonder people say that it takes three generations to raise a noble. With the damn fatty's cultivation, even if he was given 10 billion, he would still be a bumpkin, a nouveau riche!
Fatty Han didn't feel ashamed at all. He laughed and said, "Forget it, forget it. Who cares if it's American or British, as long as I have money, I can buy anything!"
Liu Qiming also knew that Maserati was an Italian sports car brand, but he did not dare to correct Fatty Han. However, he did not expect that Fatty Han was not angry after being despised by Zhang Yang. Instead, he was very happy. He could not help but regret it. If he had known, he would have rushed to say it.
"Zhang Yang, Liu Qiming, Han Guang!" A young man in his early twenties walked in front of him. He was wearing branded clothes, and his hair was glossy. His looks were average. He wasn't ugly or handsome, and he had a medium build.
Zhang Yang recognized him at a glance — Zhou Kangming, who was also his high school classmate. Zhou Kangming's family background could only be considered average, but a few years ago, the government built a road that happened to pass through Zhou Kangming's hometown. It was said that the compensation from selling the land was more than ten million! Zhou Kangming's father used this money to set up a frame factory. It was doing quite well, and the annual income was as high as two to three million!
Of course, these were all revealed by Zhou Kangming himself when Zhang Yang attended a class reunion in his previous life. At that time, he was proud of himself. When he said that his annual income was more than two million, he looked at everyone with eyes full of pride.
"Zhou Kangming!" Zhang Yang greeted indifferently. He was here today to accompany the damn fatty, and he didn't care about anything else.
Zhou Kangming smiled slightly, full of self-respect, and said, "It's just the three of you, Yang Zhixian, and Li Ru left. Let's go up together. I'll ask Shanshan to call Yang Zhixian and Li Ru, and ask them to go to the reserved room when they arrive!"
When he mentioned Shanshan, he deliberately glanced at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang had already experienced this scene once in his previous life!
Zhou Kangming's current girlfriend was Zhao Huishan, whom Zhang Yang had flirted with in high school. The two of them were going to get married in a few months! In high school, Zhou Kangming's family had not yet made a fortune. His studies weren't top-notch, and he was a well-behaved person. He was not a heaven-defying handsome guy, and could be said to be ordinary to the extreme. Naturally, he wouldn't attract the attention of girls.
But which teenager wouldn't be attracted by beauty? Zhou Kangming liked Yang Zhixian, Zhao Huishan, and Li Ru in his class in high school. But at that time, who would care about him? Later, his family made a fortune, and it just so happened that he entered the same university as Zhao Huishan. Relying on small gifts every day, he finally succeeded in winning Zhao Huishan's heart.
Of course, it was a happy thing to win a beauty's heart, but there was still a thorn in Zhou Kangming's heart, and that was Zhao Huishan and Zhang Yang's relationship for nearly a year! He was not convinced. What was so good about Zhang Yang at that time? His parents died early, and he had no assets. His academic results weren't good, and he was always fighting and causing trouble! How could such a person be liked by Zhao Huishan?
Therefore, he had an inexplicable hatred for Zhang Yang. In his previous life, he ridiculed Zhang Yang in every way possible at a class reunion. Finally, Zhang Yang was annoyed, and he punched him in the mouth, knocking out three of his teeth!
Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Zhou Kangming's mouth with a faint smile, thinking, You're still going at it? Don't tell me you're going to be knocked out by me in this life!
The four of them entered the elevator, went to the fourth floor of the hotel, and entered a large private room. There were eight round tables in the private room, and there were about sixty people sitting inside. They were all young people in their early twenties. They were whispering to each other, or smiling, or feeling sentimental – some people came alone, and some people came with a boyfriend or girlfriend.
Seeing Zhang Yang and the others come in, everyone stood up to greet them, and the scene was very lively.
"Well, only Yang Zhixian and Li Ru haven't arrived yet. Let's eat first!" Zhou Kangming nodded to the waiter in the private room, indicating that the waiter could serve the dishes.
"Come, Zhang Yang, you sit here!" Zhou Kangming pointed to the round table in the middle.
Fatty Han giggled and said, "Yangzi and I have to sit together, we are inseparable!"
Everyone sat down, and after a while, several waiters pushed the dining cart into the private room and began to serve the dishes to each table.
"Zhang Yang …" Just as Zhang Yang sat down, he saw a very beautiful girl reveal an arrogant smile at him and call out to him in a condescending manner.
"Zhao Huishan!" Fatty Han shouted first, laughed, and said, "It's only been a few years, and I didn't expect you to become even more beautiful! Now your parents won't stop you from having a boyfriend anymore, right? Come, come, it just so happens that my Yang Zi is still single, you guys have a good chat! "
Zhao Huishan's pretty face suddenly became serious, and said, "Han Guang, don't mention what happened in the past! At that time, I was ignorant, and I didn't know I was cheated! "
Fatty Han was annoyed, and said, "What are you saying? You were the one who shamelessly pestered Yang Zi, what do you mean by being cheated!"
Zhao Huishan's face was gloomy. She used to worship men with strength, and Zhang Yang was a famous brawler. She had secretly seen Zhang Yang fight a few times, and just like that, she fell in love with Zhang Yang. Later, when she entered the university, she asked for money here and there, and went shopping with the girls in the dormitory. When she saw others spending a lot of money, and buying whatever they wanted, she, who came from an ordinary family, began to think differently. From worshipping strength, she became worshipping money!
When Zhou Kangming entered her life with a huge fortune, Zhao Huishan suddenly felt that she had met a real Prince Charming, and with a little reservation, she agreed to be Zhou Kangming's girlfriend. Now, they had set a wedding date, and they would be married in a few months!
When she saw Zhang Yang again, Zhao Huishan couldn't help but curse herself for being blinded by lard at that time, to actually like a penniless man! She rejoiced. If it wasn't for her parents' dissuasion, she would really develop a relationship with him. In the future, wouldn't she become an old woman who had to worry about what to buy to save money?
Therefore, the harder Zhang Yang's life was, the happier Zhao Huishan was, and the more it proved that the choice she made at that time was right.
It had to be said that this was a very bullshit logic. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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