The restaurant is not far from Hall K. The dishes for dinner are Ling Qingyu's favorite dishes that he hasn't eaten for more than 20 years.
It gets dark early in winter, and the huge neon lights above Times K hall have been lit up, reflecting confusing colors on the white snow, just like the crowded crowd in front of the door and the cars parked on the parking lot.
"Why are there so many people in today's era?" Ling Qingyu smacked his tongue. The era was opened a few years ago. Although it used to be very beautiful, since that bar street has opened several bigger, newer and more luxurious ones in a row. After there were more big stores, the place became deserted. I didn't expect that there would be so many people today.
"I heard that Bar Street was closed for rectification, so they all moved here." Zhou Ziqing said.
"Hey! Zhou Ziqing!" A luxury car stopped by the side of the road, and a man with a crew-shaven poked his head out of the car window and shouted. Then he turned his head and saw Ling Qingyu, he was stunned for a moment, opened the car door, and He jumped down and shouted: "Hey, isn't this Ling Qingyu? I haven't seen you for so many years, and your figure is still plump."
"Yes, you are still very prehistoric." Ling Qingyu took a step back and smiled.
The man touched his head, straightened his chest, the oily light on his raised forehead was reflected faintly by the neon lights, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't you know that the older you are, the more valuable you are now!"
"Yes, you are the most valuable." Zhou Ziqing gave him a push, and said with a smile, "Why is Mr. Hou getting more and more proud now?"
"That's it!" Hou Yuan laughed, and turned back with a little resentment: "If you had chosen me back then, you wouldn't have been bullied like this!"
"Me?" Ling Qingyu pointed at herself and looked at Zhou Ziqing inexplicably.
Zhou Ziqing turned her head in embarrassment, feeling very depressed in her heart. Back then, Ling Qingyu notified them as soon as the divorce was successful, and then disappeared. At that time, she hated Shu Qifan in her heart. Then he scolded the guy who was inferior to pigs and dogs, but forgot that this guy was there at that time.
"Don't say you don't remember? I even bought mung bean popsicles to confess to you!" Seeing Ling Qingyu's expression, Hou Yuan couldn't help but shouted.
"No, didn't you say you'd give me an apology?"
"Apologize? You beat me to the ground at that time! It was so heavy, sitting directly on my waist, almost broke my waist, why should I apologize to you!"
"Isn't that because you called me a fat pig?"
"It was you who called me an ape first!"
"Let me say, you two..." Zhou Ziqing pulled the two people who looked like fighting cocks, and pointed to the gazes on both sides. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, do you two want to do this? Isn't it embarrassing to say such a thing
"Ahem." Hou Yuan adjusted the brand-name suit on his body, and said with a serious look: "I don't know as much as you."
"This gentleman," the past story of beating a man (probably a boy) to the ground by his wife when he was in middle school (the relearned vocabulary told him that he was about thirteen to fifteen years old) Yan San, who was stunned and only now came back to his senses, hugged Ling Qingyu's waist tightly, and said with a smile that he thought was very kind: "Why don't I fight with you now?"
"Ah?" Hou Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then instinctively sensed the crisis. What happened to the hand around her waist? What's the matter with this tone? And what's with that hostile, cold look in his eyes? Isn't it divorced
"Hey, Mr. Hou, we're here so early!" A tall fat man squeezed out from the crowd on one side and shouted loudly, "Why are you still standing here? Come in, let me tell you, I'm here today!" I've got it, I've invited them all! Don't fight me, hey, this is Zhou Ziqing? This one? Ling Qingyu? Wow, these two beauties haven't changed in twenty years! Come on, give my brother a hug! "
Stretching out his arms, with his mouth full of yellow teeth, the fat man was about to give a warm hug, but just as he stretched forward, he was blocked by a hand, making him unable to move at all, and looked at him in surprise as if suddenly A very burly man appeared in general.
"Hi! Mr. Zhao, Ling Qingyu! Long time no see!" Hua Nian got out of the car, asked his wife to park first, walked over with a smile, and said, "What is this for? What are you doing at the door? Go in! Shengwang, they all It's here."
The fat man took a step back, Zhou Ziqing pulled Ling Qingyu and walked inside.
Hua Nian pulled the fat man, looked at the men who obviously had bad looks just now, followed Zhou Ziqing and Ling Qingyu in, and said softly, "What are you doing?"
The fat man was confused and said: "I didn't do anything. I haven't seen you for so long. Why don't you give me a hug? Then who is it?"
With your perverted appearance, do you want to take advantage of this opportunity? Hua Nian said with a smile on his face: "Don't blame the old classmates for not reminding you, then you can't beat Mr. Zhao." I saw with my own eyes how those two beat people.
The fat man snorted, and a sneer flashed across his face. He was marginalized in middle school, now he has made a lot of money and has a lot of money, today he came here with the purpose of making those male students bow their heads and female students look at him differently, hmph, can't beat it? That man was indeed so tall that he seemed to be unable to beat him, but in today's society, the fight is not about size, but... money!
Seeing the fat man's eyes suddenly burning with dirty flames, Hua Nian secretly smiled inwardly. For three years in middle school, the fat man had an ugly appearance, poor grades, and was particularly obscene and lustful. He often touched girls. The beautiful Deng Jie made a move, which annoyed Ling Qingyu, and was beaten up by Ling Qingyu directly. Since then, she can't hold her head up in class.
Today, you are not thinking of revenge, are you
That's a good show to watch!
The class reunion was reserved for the largest box on the upper floor. Thirty or forty people were already sitting on the sofas divided into several pieces in the big box that can accommodate hundreds of people. The fat man walked in before everyone else and shouted loudly: Yo, my dear classmates, long time no see! Everyone let go of the fun today, and I will count it on me tonight! Mr. Hou, don’t rob me!"
When I was studying, I paid attention to the pure feelings of classmates, but after twenty years, my personality, appearance and preferences are not a problem, whether I have power or not, and whether I can be my help are the key points. It is to re-establish a new social relationship.
Therefore, rich people like Fatty and Mr. Hou who have done a lot of business are naturally the first people to make friends with.
The private room suddenly became lively, and people got up to say hello to Fatty and Mr. Hou, and they rushed up cleverly to join forces with the two of them.