In the end, Tong Wei sat at Yang Ming's table with a female classmate.
It was about 5: 30 p.m. Yang Ming looked around and found all the invited classmates had arrived. As one of the organizers of the party, he stood up and said something enthusiastically. In the past, it was usually their class monitor who said something like that. He was said to be busy doing business in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Although his studies weren't that good when he was in school, he had a glib tongue. After experiencing the experience of the system in the past few years, this advantage had been greatly improved. When he spoke, he had a set of words and had the demeanor of a leader.
"I didn't expect this guy to be so good at talking," said Li Shugang.
"Yeah!" Wang Yao sighed. In fact, deep down in his heart, he somewhat looked down on these second-generation princes who relied on their fathers to start their careers. However, he had to admit that these people were indeed different from the rest. This was their advantage.
After greeting the waiter, the dishes were quickly served. They looked good. After all, it was a big hotel, so the dishes were different.
Then, Yang Ming brought the first glass of wine. It was good wine. Most people drank it up, but Wang Yao did not drink it. He drank water.
Then, they began to eat and talk with each other. After drinking a glass of wine, the atmosphere became lively.
"Why don't you drink?" asked Li Shugang, who was next to Wang Yao.
"I drove here. I don't want to drink," said Yang Ming with a smile. He had a painful memory about wine. He knew how uncomfortable it was to be drunk. Although his physical fitness had been more than twice that of ordinary people with the help of ancient spring water and the practice method in Natural Classics, he still did not want to drink.
"How can you not drink when meeting a classmate?" said Wu Maosen, another classmate next to him.
"I really don't want to drink. After drinking, my stomach will feel uncomfortable," said Wang Yao with a smile.
"Oh, forget it," said He Hai.
After Yang Ming, He Hai also brought a glass of wine. After two glasses of wine, they were more open when they talked. The content of the conversation between them also increased.
"How are you doing in the company?"
Asked He Hai. "It's still the same. The company's profit is good, but the salary is not good," said He Hai.
"Yonggang, I heard that you are doing well recently," said He Hai.
"Of course not," said He Hai.
"He's already a manager!"
Yang Ming was also talking with He Hai.
"Brother Hai, when will you improve?"
"It's impossible within the next two years. I have to build a foundation at the grassroots level first. Oh right, Baojun will be back in two days."
"Is that so? I heard that he entered Heron Island's tax system."
"Yes, I got in through the exam."
…
This was how class gatherings were. Ask your classmates what they were doing and tell them what you were doing. Leave your contact information so that it would be convenient for you to contact each other. If you could cooperate with each other, you should talk more and drink more. Wang Yao also communicated with the classmates beside him.
About twenty minutes later, everyone began to leave their seats and talk freely.
"What have you been busy with recently?" He Hai came to Wang Yao's side, patted his shoulder and asked.
"At home, farming," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Farming? I don't think so," He Hai said with a smile.
"It's true. I booked the entire mountain."
"Is that so? You're going to become a local tycoon!" He Hai said with a smile.
"Can I have your number? I haven't received your call yet! "
"Sure."
The two of them exchanged their contact information.
"How about a drink?" He Hai poured a glass of wine.
"I really can't." Wang Yao pointed at his stomach.
"Another day. I'll come back at the end of the year. I'll treat you then," He Hai said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll contact you then."
Students in the same class could roughly tell whether they were doing well three years after graduation. Some of them entered the system and had an iron rice bowl, such as Yang Ming. Some of them had official positions, such as He Hai. However, most of them entered enterprises. To put it nicely, they were working hard for their dreams. In fact, they were doing it for houses, cars, and money. Now that the market was not good and the economy was declining, enterprises could face risks at any time or even close down.
At the table next to them, Yang Ming raised his glass with a smile on his face. He was talking and laughing with his classmates. He was very proud of himself.
"Tong Wei, is the food not to your taste?"
He came to Tong Wei with a glass of wine and asked with a smile. Because of the high temperature in the private room, the beauty's face was slightly red, like a floating red cloud. She looked even more beautiful.
A beauty like this should be married to my family. I'll have a soft and fragrant body every day! Yang Ming looked at Tong Wei from a close distance. Once this thought came to his mind, it was like a fire in the wilderness. It could not be suppressed.
"No, it's quite good." Tong Wei smiled slightly.
"Then eat more. Come, let me toast you. I wish you eternal youth and all your wishes come true. Also …"
"Find a good husband!" A female classmate next to them smiled and said.
"Yes!" The other classmate smiled and agreed.
"I don't know what our beauty Tong's ideal partner is. Do you think I'm good enough?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Oh!" The people next to them started to make a fuss.
Wang Yao raised his head and looked at Yang Ming. He then looked at Tong Wei who was beside him. One was handsome, and the other was beautiful. They were indeed a good match, but …
Tong Wei smiled. She did not agree or reject. She just said some polite words to save Yang Ming's face. At the same time, she took a sip of juice.
Good!
Someone started to make a fuss.
After sitting in the private room for a while, the smell of smoke, alcohol, and food mixed together. Wang Yao pinched his nose and got up to go out for a breath of fresh air.
The air in the corridor was slightly better.
"Wang Yao." After standing for a few minutes, he heard someone calling his name. He turned around and saw a familiar face.
"It's really you!" The person who called him was actually Tian Yuantu. "Why are you here?"
"Class reunion. What about you?" Wang Yao pointed at the private room.
"I'm having dinner with a friend." Tian Yuantu saw Wang Yao was here, so he chatted with him for a while.
Just as they were chatting, a middle-aged man walked out of the private room not far away. He was not tall and thin. He was wearing a suit.
"I was wondering why you disappeared the moment you came out," the man said with a smile as he approached.
"Oh, I met a friend and chatted for a while." Tian Yuantu smiled and said to the man, "You guys can drink first."
"How can we do it without you? This is?"
"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is Wang Yao, my good friend. He's my little brother." Tian Yuantu pointed at Wang Yao and said, "This is the local official of Lianshan County, Deputy County Magistrate Dai."
County Magistrate?! Wang Yao was stunned. He did not expect this ordinary-looking middle-aged man to be one of the few people with real power in Lianshan County.
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