Section 11

Seeing Zhang Wenwen get out of the car, everyone subconsciously thought that this was really Jiang Chen's car.

However, after Zhang Fan said this, it became a little thought-provoking.

"You guys are so upset. What do you mean rented? Why don't you go rent it and take a look? I'm not bragging. The price of renting a sports car is at least four to five thousand, right? Four thousand or five thousand is okay, the most important thing is It’s a deposit, and take a closer look at how new this car is.”

In the crowd, a girl spoke up. She didn't have any jealousy or envy at all. Instead, she spoke up for Jiang Chen.

Indeed, she was right. The car was very new. Generally, even if you rent a car, you would never be able to rent such a new one.

"The deposit does cost a lot of money, and the rent is expensive, but it can't stop Jiang Chen from being so shameless towards Zhang Wenwen. Anyway, I don't believe it. This car belongs to Jiang Chen."

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, he just didn't believe it.

In fact, this phenomenon is very normal. Generally speaking, friends who are not very familiar with each other but can be regarded as acquaintances and know some details at the same time. If such friends know that so-and-so has become rich, their first reaction is that it is impossible, absolutely impossible, and they deny others. Think yourself awesome.

Very common phenomenon.

The abbreviation is pink eye.

Xu Chen and He Gong were relatively silent, while others were also relatively silent watching all this.

But what we can know is that no matter what, everyone's limelight has been suppressed by Jiang Chen.

Unless it can be proven that Jiang Chen's car was rented.

"Jiang Chen! Long time no see!"

Among the crowd, Yang Xiaomei walked over immediately and even hugged Jiang Chen generously.

Yang Xiaomei was Jiang Chen's classmate in high school and a very good friend of Jiang Chen. Now that they were reunited after seven or eight years, Jiang Chen naturally hugged her warmly.

"Sister Xiaomei, I haven't seen you for many years, you are getting more and more beautiful." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"You too, you are getting more and more handsome, and you are so rich now. To be honest, I really regret not chasing you when I was in school. If I had chased you, maybe I would be a rich wife now."

Yang Xiaomei was also a person of temperament and spoke openly. At the same time, she glanced at Xu Chen and others and asked directly.

"By the way, Jiang Chen, how much does your car cost? When did you buy it?"

Yang Xiaomei asked directly, very generously.

"It's not expensive. It's around four million. If you include the purchase tax, it's almost five million. Jiang Chen came to our store to buy it today. The temporary license plates are all hanging there."

At this moment, Zhang Wenwen came up, hugged Yang Xiaomei warmly, and then spoke out very carefully.

Zhang Wenwen said it so convincingly, and now everyone basically believed it.

"That's not right. My friend said that he is indeed working part-time. He is still a salesman. How did he suddenly transform into a big boss?"

Someone muttered, the voice was relatively low.

"Whether it's true or not is very simple. This car looks like a new car at first glance. I have a buddy who also works in a 4S shop. Just ask."

Song Yan spoke, then immediately took out his mobile phone and asked his friends.

At another place, the lobby manager of Laiwan Hotel came over in person. He immediately saw Jiang Chen, handed over a business card and said with a smile: "This gentleman, my surname is Liu, my name is Liu Ming, and I am from Laiwan Hotel." Lobby manager, do you have a reservation?”

The other party was extremely humble.

"Those who are here for dinner have already made a reservation." Jiang Chen took the business card, then looked at Xu Chen and others, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, are you all here?"

"Haha, they're all here, they're all here."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone greeted Jiang Chen one after another, and even Xu Chen smiled, but it was unclear how much of these smiles came from the heart.

"Okay, sir, if you have any needs, you can contact me directly."

Liu Ming opened his mouth and knew how to do things. Jiang Chen nodded and threw the key to the doorman, asking the latter to park the car.

Jiang Chen then walked towards Xu Chen.

At the same time, Song Yan asked his friends and quickly got the information.

Then Song Yan's expression changed and he lowered his voice.

"My friend said that the Hurricane in the Honor 4S store was really sold. The buyer was very young, and his name was Jiang Chen. Damn it, this is true!"

As Song Yan lowered his voice and said this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially He Gong and Zhang Fan, they felt like they were slapped in the face.

Several other people quickly walked over and surrounded Jiang Chen with smiles on their face.

"Hey, Boss Jiang is here!"

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, long time no see, long time no see!"

"Holy shit, Jiang Chen, you drive such an awesome car? Awesome, awesome!"

The people who were originally surrounding Xu Chen were all surrounding Jiang Chen in an instant.

This made Xu Chen, who organized this class reunion, look very ugly. *

Chapter 15: Living an ignoble existence? [New book for collection]

Grand Hotel Levan.

Inside the Rich Hall.

At this class reunion, only about thirty people came.

On the dinner table, dishes were placed one after another, but everyone was still talking endlessly and did not want to pick up the dishes for dinner.

"I said, Jiang Chen is the best in our class right now, right?"

"That's for sure. They all bought Lamborghinis."

"Lamborghini, I can only see it in novels. Jiang Chen, no, Brother Jiang, can you let me sit down for a while?"

The entire conversation at the dinner table revolved around Jiang Chen's Lamborghini.

Lamborghini, who in general has a car like this?

On the other hand, Xu Chen and others, from being high-spirited in the group to now at the gathering, didn't say a word. Except for a few people who smiled, everyone else surrounded Jiang Chen.

"I said, Jiang Chen, what business are you doing recently?"

At the dinner table, someone looked at Jiang Chen and asked.

"Some small business." Jiang Chen answered simply.

"Small business? What kind of small business? Brother Jiang, if there is any way to get rich, please show me."

"Yes, yes, Brother Jiang, if there is any way to get rich, bring a group of classmates."

Everyone asked, not because of ridicule, but because they were really curious and wanted to know what kind of business Jiang Chen was in.

"Internet IT industry."

Jiang Chen casually mentioned an industry, and it was a new industry. To be honest, how many people present understood it?

But when it comes to IT, these people instantly feel superior.

"Niucha, Niucha, come on, Brother Jiang, I'll give you a toast."

"I didn't expect it. We fought together back then. Now, Brother Jiang, you are doing so well. It's really enviable."

"Yes, yes, well, why didn't I chase Jiang Chen back then? It seems like a pity now."

At the class reunion, everyone was talking. Some people envied Jiang Chen for making money, some praised Jiang Chen, and some female classmates even bluntly asked why they didn't pursue Jiang Chen in the first place.

This is money ability.

Soon everyone was talking and laughing.

When I was almost drunk, I began to complain all kinds of things, such as how shit was hard to eat, how hard it was to make money, and so-and-so who used to be great in fights, but now in prison, so-and-so has become rich, and so-and-so has disappeared.

There is also a female classmate who looked pretty good at the time, but now works as a cashier in the county. All in all, seven or eight years have passed, and many, many things have happened.

Jiang Chen listened carefully and was filled with emotion.

It's just a meal, and it should take at least an hour or two to eat, especially if it's a class reunion.

But halfway through the meal, Xu Chen and others said they wanted to go back. It was obvious that they were too overwhelmed by Jiang Chen's limelight, and the whole topic revolved around Jiang Chen.

How can you be willing to stay with people like them?

How about opening a factory with a salary of 8 million a year and returning a master's degree from overseas? Compared with Jiang Chen, they are really incomparable.

As soon as the gang left, Yang Xiaomei spoke directly.

"When you come to the class reunion, you just want to dress up. These people are also funny. Jiang Chen, you can take a good breath this time. These people are in the group and they know how to dress up every day. This is not a class reunion. "

After seeing the person leave, Yang Xiaomei simply spoke directly.

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

Jiang Chen smiled. Once the gang left, he felt more at ease. Everyone was eating and drinking, but Jiang Chen didn't drink. After all, he had to drive later, and drunk driving was a bad behavior.

But I have to say that today’s meal was really enjoyable.

The whole class, whether they like it or not, must praise themselves.

Eat and drink enough.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening. I originally wanted to go singing, but it was too late. Many female students still had to go back, otherwise their husbands would definitely be angry.

So this party ends here.

At the entrance of Levan Hotel.

Those who drive drive, those who take taxis take taxis, and everyone casually makes an appointment to get together next time when they are free.

"Sister Mei, do you want me to take you back?" Jiang Chen asked.

Yang Xiaomei drank some wine, shook her head and said: "No, no, I'll go back directly. Don't let my husband see it and get jealous. Besides, Wenwen is still here, and you two are single, so I will No more blind participation.”

Yang Xiaomei was generous, Jiang Chen nodded, the two parties added a phone number, and then left like this.

When it was almost done, Jiang Chen drove the car, and Zhang Wenwen naturally sat in the passenger seat.

"call!"