Jiang Cheng wanted to cry but had no tears as he stood at the entrance of the community. Looking at the clothes he was wearing, he simply had the urge to f * ck a dog. His jacket was extremely wrinkled, his pants had been pressed here and there, and his leather shoes had not been polished for several months, so there was even mud on them.
That was not the worst part. The most annoying thing was that Mino had taken away his wallet and car keys. Jiang Cheng only had fifty yuan in change, and that was the money for him to take a taxi.
Even the security guard at the gate of the community was shocked. He stepped forward and asked, "Brother Jiang, what are you doing? Are you going to change your career to be a village leader? "
"Go away, go away. I'm in a hurry. Go and get a taxi for me!"
After being scolded by Jiang Cheng, the security guard immediately went to get a taxi.
Jiang Cheng sat in the car and shouted to the driver, "Sir, Qianjin Hotel!"
The taxi driver glanced at Jiang Cheng who was sitting in the back seat and couldn't help but snort. This bumpkin dressed like a village cadre in the 1980s and went to Qianjin Hotel. Qianjin Hotel was one of the best four-star hotels in Jiangnan City. A meal would cost at least one or two thousand yuan. This guy dressed like this and still pretended to be pretentious. He must be going to Qianjin Hotel.
However, since he was a customer, he naturally couldn't refuse. The taxi driver quickly pressed the empty car plate, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. The Jetta's performance was still good after driving for 1.5 million kilometers, which made Jiang Cheng feel a strong sense of push in an instant!
"Hey, we're here, boss. Twenty-five yuan in total!" The taxi driver turned around and extended his hand to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the meter. It was clearly twenty-three yuan, but this guy asked him for twenty-five yuan. However, this was not the time to bargain. Jiang Cheng took out the wrinkled fifty yuan bill from his pocket and handed it to the driver in exchange for two bills.
Mino was really meticulous. Fifty yuan was just enough for his round-trip fare. Now, he didn't even have money to pretend to be pretentious.
Jiang Cheng got out of the car and walked straight to the entrance of Qianjin Hotel.
At this time, there were a lot of people standing at the gate. Some of them looked familiar to Jiang Cheng, but the one he was most familiar with was Lin Ziyang, who he had met last night.
"Hey, Jiang Cheng, why are you so late? We've been waiting for you for a long time. The class monitor has already led everyone in. Let's go in too! F * ck, why are you dressed like this? "Lin Ziyang was dumbfounded when he saw Jiang Cheng's attire.
Just now, he saw a taxi drive in and stop not far from the entrance of the hotel. Then, a person got out.
At that time, Lin Ziyang didn't think that the person was Jiang Cheng, but now that he thought about it, it seemed that he was the one who got off the taxi.
That's not right. Isn't Jiang Cheng a billionaire? Why is he dressed like a village cadre? Even in this era, a village cadre should be dressed better than him, right?
Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "It's a long story, Lin Ziyang. Let's go, let's go in!"
Since Jiang Cheng didn't want to say more, Lin Ziyang was embarrassed to ask. But he was clear about Jiang Cheng's strength, and he was even clearer about his influence.
The two followed the large group in front of them into the big private room on the top floor of the hotel. The group of people in front were all handsome men and beautiful women. Each of them was talking and laughing. It seemed that no one noticed the two men behind them.
There was a big private room on the third floor of the hotel. It could accommodate more than a hundred people at the same time. Today was the alumni meeting. The former class monitor, Liang Maoxue, had booked this private room.
When Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang entered, it was in full swing. The person on the stage was holding a microphone and speaking. Wasn't it Liang Maoxue, the class monitor who was the most active in the class?
"Hey, isn't that our classmate Jiang Cheng and classmate Lin Ziyang? Why are you so late? It's five past five. No, no, you two are late. Each of you will be punished with three cups of wine!"
At a glance, Liang Maoxue saw Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang, who were the last to enter. When he saw them, he was so happy in his heart. Because when he was in school, Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang bullied him a lot.
Especially Jiang Cheng, this guy actually snatched away his beloved goddess. Last year, he even heard that this guy married his goddess, but later on, it was said that the marriage fell through, and in the end, his goddess still couldn't marry him.
This made Liang Maoxue have a little plan in his heart. He was now the general manager of a multinational company with an annual salary of 800,000 yuan. He had a car and a house, but he didn't have a wife yet.
It was almost the Spring Festival. When he returned to Jiangnan City, he once again thought of his former crush, Li Shiya. He immediately asked someone to inquire about her, but it turned out that Li Shiya was not married at all. She was still single.
Liang Maoxue immediately knew that his opportunity had come, but they hadn't seen each other for so many years. After all, it was not good to contact Li Shiya rashly, which would make her feel abrupt.
After thinking about it, Liang Maoxue came up with this trick. He would hold a class reunion. In the name of class reunion, he could invite the goddess, and then he could contact Li Shiya justifiably.
However, Liang Maoxue also knew that Li Shiya had always liked Jiang Cheng. He used to worry about it, but he soon figured it out. Jiang Cheng and Li Shiya were not married before, so they must have broken up. His pursuit of Li Shiya was simply a matter of course.
Especially today, when he saw Jiang Cheng dressed like a bumpkin and a migrant worker, Liang Maoxue didn't know how happy he was in his heart. He immediately made fun of Lin Ziyang and Jiang Cheng.
At this time, almost all the 65 students in the class had arrived, including Li Shiya, who was also encouraged by a group of female students. Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang were the last to enter.
"Jiang Cheng, Lin Ziyang, don't waste time. Come here quickly and punish yourselves three times first!"
The dining table was in the kind of self-service mode. It was not the traditional round table, but rectangular, surrounded in a circle, so that 65 people could sit down, and it was not crowded at all. There were also a variety of dishes, so everyone could eat.
Li Shiya also came today. She was persuaded to come by several of her former girlfriends in the class. She didn't want to come at first.
Her life had finally returned to peace, and her work was on the right track. The rich man who pursued her was sent away by her.
She bought a second-hand Honda and drove to and from work. In the past six months, she had not heard the name Jiang Cheng more than a few times, nor had she been to the Jiang family.
Jiang Cheng's parents seemed to have forgotten her. They didn't call or come to see her. Li Shiya's heart was dead.
For a whole six months, Jiang Cheng didn't call or come to see her. It was certain that Jiang Cheng had forgotten her. He was going to completely separate from her.
I don't know how many nights, Li Shiya would secretly hide in the quilt and cry, but after crying, in addition to tears, there was also strength.
But today, when she heard the name Jiang Cheng again, Li Shiya suddenly felt her heart jump. She unconsciously raised her head and looked outside the door.
He was tanned, thin, and haggard. The clothes he was wearing were actually bought from roadside stalls. She remembered that in the past, the clothes he wore were all famous brands. The suit that the woman bought for him was worth a few months of her salary, and a pair of leather shoes was worth a few months of food.
She didn't expect that after not seeing him for half a year, he would become like this. Was the rumor true? Was he broke? Was he chased by debt collectors and fled to another city?
There were many rumors in the street that the son of the Jiang family was wanted by the state and became a wanted criminal. Otherwise, why didn't he come back to see his parents for half a year? Otherwise, why did the police come to the neighborhood committee every day to ask about Jiang Cheng's situation?
Li Shiya didn't care about all this.
"Hey, Jiang Cheng, don't be afraid to drink, it's only three times. You can't be late for an old classmate gathering!"
With great difficulty, Liang Maoxue finally found an opportunity to mess with Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang. He didn't want to kill the two of them. He incessantly used the microphone to provoke the two of them. The remaining sixty or so students also began to make a fuss, wanting Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang to drink as punishment.
"Fine, it's only three cups. Lin Ziyang, let's go!"
Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang found a seat and sat down. Immediately, some nosy students picked up the 55% Xiaotu Xian on the table and began to pour three cups of white wine. Each cup was filled to the brim.
"Drink! Drink! Drink! "
In this kind of situation, of course, it was necessary to make a fuss. The scene was very lively. All the male and female students turned their eyes to Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang. The two of them were riding a tiger and couldn't back down. They had to drink whether they wanted to or not!
Li Shiya also raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng held the cup and glanced around. He quickly saw that in the opposite corner, the woman he was most familiar with was looking at him.
Jiang Cheng's heart couldn't help but feel stung by something. But at this time, the scene was already chaotic. A large group of people were shouting one word, "Drink!"
Jiang Cheng braced himself, picked up the cup and poured it down his throat. One cup after another, he quickly drank three cups of white wine.
They hadn't completely sobered up from last night's wine. Now that they had drunk three cups of white wine, Jiang Cheng and Lin Ziyang both felt a burning pain in their stomachs. It was as if they were on fire.
But as a man, how could he be a coward at this time? How could he show that he couldn't drink at this time? Hold on, they had to hold on no matter what.
Both of their faces immediately changed and turned red.
"Good, as expected of the two heroes in our class. The domineering style of the past hasn't diminished at all. Jiang Cheng, Lin Ziyang, good job!" Liang Maoxue saw that these two idiots really drank three big cups of white wine. His heart was filled with satisfaction.
He said in his heart, "Damn, I finally vented my anger. Who asked you to block my way home after school and steal my game coins. Today, these three cups are enough for you to drink!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
