Yang Zhixian frowned again, revealing a hint of disgust, but still remained silent, as if talking to this room of people would lower her status.
Li Ru smiled coquettishly and said, "Yang Zhixian, I haven't seen you for four years. I can see that your temper has improved."
"Boring" Yang Zhixian uttered these two words softly.
What a proud and delicate lady!
But seeing that she was wearing designer clothes, as if she really came from a prominent family, no one dared to snort at her face. They just muttered in their hearts and continued to eat. The world will never stop because of the loss of one person. Don't take yourself too seriously.
Zhang Yang showed a faint smile. Although Yang Zhixian tried her best to put on a cold and noble look, it was obviously a bit artificial. This was not her true nature, but she deliberately used a proud attitude to show her nobility.
Strictly speaking, this is also a kind of nouveau riche mentality. After seeing real famous ladies, they subconsciously imitate them, but their learning is not fish in shreds. They do not make people feel noble, but only feel arrogant.
Look at Sun Xinyu, she is truly cold as ice, acting on impulse, and when she encounters something that makes her unhappy, she will slam the table and stand up, because she has the confidence to do so.
People with real background don't need to put on any airs or do anything; it just comes out naturally.
After a brief moment of silence, the box began to become lively again with people toasting each other and chatting.
There was always a hint of sneer on Yang Zhixian's lips, as if she was displeased with this and that, and her disdain was clearly visible.
Fatty Han couldn't help it. He was eating well, but when he looked up, he suddenly saw a stinky face. He felt so uncomfortable. He smiled strangely and said, "Yang Zhixian, where do you work?"
If it were Sun Xinyu, she would either ignore you or never pay attention to you, even if you bring up the gods. But Yang Zhixian just likes to pretend, although she pretended to be reserved, she still said in a slightly complacent tone: "It's just so-so, just a small section chief in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau of Canglang District."
"Is this true?" Wang Hai was the first to jump up, his face full of shock. "You just graduated from college and you can become a section chief in a government agency? My goodness, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, this is a very lucrative government agency."
This time, Zhao Huishan and Fatty Han formed a united front, because among the three former class hua, Li Ru is now a wealthy woman with a net worth of tens of millions, and Yang Zhixian seems to have an even greater background.
No matter how much money Li Ru has, in most people's eyes, she earned it by selling her body. With a lonely figure, she is not a big threat to Zhao Huishan.
But Yang Zhixian is different. She was known as a yunv and a talented girl in high school. Now she is full of noble aura, as if she has some extraordinary background. This has distanced her from everyone, making people look up to her instead of looking down on her.
You know, today's class reunion was held by her and Zhou Kangming to show off their wealth, but Fatty Han, Li Ru, and Yang Zhixian appeared one after another and took away all their glory. How could Zhao Huishan bear this
She smiled faintly and said, "I heard that it's very easy to get promoted in a public institution. As long as you loosen your belt a little, the leader will definitely be willing to promote you."
This is really poisonous.
Zhang Yang believed that if Sun Xinyu heard this, she would definitely slap him directly. But Yang Zhixian just smiled slightly and said in a very calm tone: "My father is the district head of Canglang District."
The district chief is a director-level leader, equivalent to a county magistrate.
No wonder, no wonder everyone looked at each other, all revealing an expression of "so that's how it is". When they looked at Yang Zhixian again, there was inevitably a trace of awe in their eyes. The people should not fight against the officials. This is an idea that has been passed down among the Chinese for thousands of years.
Yang Zhixian still had a nonchalant expression, but Zhang Yang keenly noticed that she was showing a hint of enjoyment.
From the arrogance at the beginning to the nonchalant announcement of her father's title, Yang Zhixian wanted to see the shock on everyone's faces.
This is really too pretentious.
In high school, Zhang Yang's favorite person was actually Yang Zhixian, and he liked her talent and elegance very much. But now it seems that such a woman is not to be married home as a wife, even if she is a lover, it is just for the sake of novelty, and after a long time, he will definitely not be able to stand her personality.
To become a real beauty, it is not enough to have a pretty face. Without her own independent personality and temperament, she is no different from a wooden beauty. The famous courtesans in ancient times had to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Zhao Huishan's face became more and more ugly. She sadly discovered that she was the worst off among the three beauties in her high school class. One of them was very wealthy, and the other had a father who was a district chief. As for her, she came from an ordinary family and had only managed to marry a rich man. How could she have the confidence to compete with these two beauties
Therefore, she no longer had the mood to ridicule Zhang Yang. She just lowered her head to eat the food and licked her wound alone.
But most people were still very satisfied with the wine, and the meal lasted nearly two hours before it was almost over.
Zhou Kangming's possessive gaze passed over Li Rujiao's great breasts without leaving a trace, and said: "Everyone, everyone, we have finally gathered together, why don't we go to KTV to sing?"
"OK"
"We won't go. We have children at home and can't leave for too long."
"I'll go, I'll go"
"What a shame, I have to go to work tomorrow"
Some of the people wanted to go and some didn't. At last count, there were about 40 people who either had to go home to take care of their children or had to go to work the next day and couldn't go back too late, so there were only twelve people left.
Zhang Yang wanted to leave, but Fatty Han refused. In a blink of an eye, he hooked up with the former discipline committee member of the class. He even tried to drag Zhang Yang to go back and insisted on going to KTV to sing and have fun together.
As they were going downstairs, Zhang Yang couldn't help but whisper to Fatty Han, "Fatty, didn't you hate Wu Haili the most?"
Wu Haili was the former discipline committee member of their class. She always reported Fatty and Zhang Yang, causing them to copy textbooks many times as punishment. Fatty would grit his teeth whenever Wu Haili's name was mentioned.
Fatty Han laughed strangely and said, "It's just that I suffered too much in the past, and today I want to ride on her and settle the score."
Zhang Yang rolled his eyes immediately. This fat guy is hopeless.
Arriving at the parking lot, the fat guy dragged Wu Haili towards his sports car without any loyalty, and turned back to Zhang Yang and said, "Yangzi, there is no seat for you here, you should go find Li Meimei."
He pointed at Li Ru who was smiling.
"Zhang Yang, come, I'll take you." Li Ru waved to Zhang Yang.
Things had come to this point, Zhang Yang had no choice but to get into Li Ru's Ferrari.
At this time, you can see the gap between the rich and the poor: Fatty Han's Maserati and Li Ru's Ferrari are both world-class luxury cars, while the better cars of other people are only worth 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, and most people's cars are around 100,000 yuan.
Seeing the Maserati and Ferrari go away in a cloud of dust, everyone's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. Zhao Huishan's face turned pale, and she clenched her fists tightly. She turned her head to look at Zhou Kangming's Toyota car, which was worth more than 600,000 yuan. The car that she had thought was so good at the beginning now looked unpleasant to her.
She got into the passenger seat and slammed the door shut, her expression becoming increasingly ugly.
Zhou Kangming was unmoved. It could be said that his mind was no longer on Zhao Huishan. Compared to Zhao Huishan's immaturity, Li Ru was like a ripe peach, making him itch.
When he was in high school, he had already decided that Li Ru was a slut. Now that her husband had died, he didn't believe that she could endure loneliness. As long as he was willing to put in some effort, he would not have to worry about not being able to hook up with that charming widow. Then he would get both the woman and the money.
Best of all, he could also get Yang Zhixian on his hands. If he could have three affairs with the three beauties in high school, that would really fulfill Zhou Kangming's dream.
With a charming smile, Zhou Kangming started the car and drove out of the parking lot.
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The Ferrari was speeding along the road in Zhousu City, which was definitely not very wide.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to cause a car accident?" Zhang Yang supported the roof with one hand, watching the sports car overtake one car after another in a thrilling way, and couldn't help but look a little ugly. Although he had died once, it didn't mean he was not afraid of death, and he died in a car accident.
Li Ru giggled, causing the two huge balls on her chest to rise and fall continuously. She said, "Why, the boy who claimed to be fearless in high school has become as timid as a mouse now?"
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid of fighting, but I don't want to die in a car accident."
"squeak"
Li Ru suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the huge force of inertia caused Zhang Yang's upper body to crash forward - he was not wearing a seat belt.
"What are you doing—" Zhang Yang leaned back and was about to ask angrily, but unexpectedly Li Ru had already coiled over him like a snake and faced Zhang Yang.
"Bad guy!" After a while, Li Ru retracted her legs, looked down, and said to Zhang Yang coquettishly with a hint of hazy charm.
Zhang Yang was extremely embarrassed. He wanted to push the other person away just now, but unexpectedly he pressed on Li Ru's plump and tall breasts. The smooth and wonderful touch made his mind dazed, and he even forgot about the subsequent actions. In the eyes of the other party, he was definitely flirting with her on purpose.
"I can explain it," Zhang Yang said weakly. Then he thought, what's wrong with me
"To explain is to cover up." Li Ru covered her mouth and smiled softly, her eyes were charming and charming, "I have wanted to have sex with you five years ago. Now, I have finally fulfilled my long-cherished wish. I feel much better."
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