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Chapter 10: Yang Fan's Classmates Reunion

Time turned and two days passed.

In the past two days, Yang Fan basically didn't go out much.

However, he did buy some things through online shopping.

Xiao Hei checked and found that they were luxury goods such as suits and watches.

It seems that Yang Fan, who has been silent for three days, is about to take action.

"Boss, there's something going on!"

Zhang Hu received Xiao Hei’s tip.

He quickly informed Lin Huan.

After receiving the news, Lin Huan set off with Zhang Hu as soon as possible.

According to the latest news, Yang Fan is going to attend the class reunion at XX Hotel!

As we all know, a class reunion is a show-off party held by some high-flying guys.

There is not a trace of the old classmate feeling left, only vulgar, clichéd flattery and all kinds of intrigues.

This is definitely the slap in the face segment chosen by the God-Slapping System. Destroying it will definitely cause a huge loss to Yang Fan's luck!

"Do you have anything to do with the XX Hotel?" Lin Huan asked Zhang Hu in the car.

Zhang Hu shook his head slightly: "XX Hotel is the highest-standard hotel in our Yancheng. There are big forces behind it and it is difficult to communicate. I also used a lot of connections to finally grab two places."

"Forget it, just adapt to circumstances. If there is no slap in the face, then create a slap in the face!" Lin Huanxin said.

"Hurry up the car!"

"We've arrived as soon as possible. We expect to arrive in five minutes!"

…

five minutes later.

Outside the XX Hotel.

Lin Huan and others successfully arrived here before Yang Fan, and entered the hotel with the attentive service of the beautiful cheongsam receptionists.

Hey, don’t tell me, those cheongsams are so white!

I wonder if it feels smooth to the touch?

"The ornamental pools are actually made of gold!" Lin Huan was surprised.

Is this a life with money?

It's really... boring and tasteless.

To be honest, Lin Huan didn't feel much about this place.

For Xianyu, no matter how luxurious a hotel is, it is no more than a five-yuan street food stall.

Well, the cheongsam lady at the door here is slightly better.

After a while, Lin Huan and Zhang Hu entered their box.

"Two distinguished guests, what would you like to eat?"

"Let this gentleman order." Zhang Hu smiled and pushed the menu towards Lin Huan.

However, Lin Huan was not in the mood to eat right now, so he ordered a few dishes and waved his hand.

"How about you, sir?"

"Let's serve all the signature dishes here." Zhang Hucai said graciously.

"Okay, two distinguished guests, please wait a moment."

While waiting for the food, Lin Huan picked up a fruit plate and ate it boredly while waiting for that guy Lin Huan to arrive.

Their private rooms are not reserved casually.

The box opposite was where the class reunion that Yang Fan was going to attend was held, and it was only two meters away from them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There was gradually a sound of opening and entering the door.

But they are not Yang Fan. According to the luck value lock, he is still some distance away from here at the moment.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

The waiter came with the food cart pushing the food.

At this moment, Lin Huan sensed Yang Fan's arrival.

Very close!

Maybe just a corner away.

Lin Huan put on her sunglasses silently and looked outside the door with interest.

"Hello, may I ask...are you Mr. Yang?"

"Yes, it's me. This is my electronic invitation."

"Okay Mr. Yang, please come in."

When Yang Fan entered the door, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Hu on the opposite side of the half-open door.

For a moment, Yang Fan was a little surprised.

Isn't this... the boss behind the car dealership?

What a coincidence, this world is really small.

Yang Fan didn't think much about it. After all, it was normal for such a wealthy boss to come to such a high-end place to spend money.

"There is nothing to envy. Not only will I come to a place like this every day in the future, but I will also build several large hotels that are even more high-end than here!"

Yang Fan felt excited, then opened the door and walked into the class reunion box.

"Hey, isn't this Yang Fan, the God of Sleep? You are the last one to arrive. This class reunion is held by Lu Liang. As a punishment for being late, you can toast me with a toast."

"I don't drink." Yang Fan said lightly.

The agreed time was ten-thirty, and he was stuck at most.

"Yes, Yang Fan only likes to drink soapy happy water."

"What? You obviously can't afford to drink, right?"

"What's going on with these idiots?" Yang Fan felt that something was not right in the atmosphere, as if these guys were deliberately targeting him.

Yang Fan glanced at Liu Ying sitting in the corner.

At this moment, she was looking at him with hatred in her eyes.

It was now clear that this shameless woman had said something to these idiots before him.

Otherwise they wouldn't behave like this.

"Stop talking, sit down, sit down, we are all classmates, there is no big deal like being late, there is no need to toast or anything like that.

At this time, Lu Liang spoke preemptively.

In fact, he had ulterior motives and determined the fact that Yang Fan was late, and instead he became a good person who maintained the harmony of the classmate association.

This is really...narrow-minded.

Isn't it because I witnessed him forgetting to take off his underwear when he went to the toilet and ended up pooping all over his pants?

As for holding a grudge for so many years?

Yang Fan casually found a seat in a corner and sat down, and then continued to listen to those people bragging and spanking.

What company CEO?

In what year do you earn a million?

Haha, as for talking, all of them glanced at him?

After a while, it was as expected by Yang Fan.

The subject of conversation quickly shifted to him.

"Yang Fan, I wonder where you have been employed in the past two years? Your clothes are not cheap." A fat man asked Yang Fan first.

"You don't know, right? Yang Fan is actually unemployed, otherwise our Xiaoying wouldn't have broken up with him."

At this time, a woman also wearing heavy makeup spoke.

This person's name is Wang Yun. She used to be Liu Ying's "good friend" in class, and now she is Lu Liang's girlfriend.

"Oh? Yang Fan, is what Xiaoyun said true? If you are really unemployed, why not come to my company? I still need a secretary there, and I can get a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan. Consider it. "For a moment?" Lu Liang introduced in a pretense of kindness.

"No need. I have saved a little pocket money over the years. At least I can support myself, so I don't need to worry about squad leader Lu." Yang Fan said.

"Tch, he doesn't know how to show off. I think he's just trying to make himself fat. I think his clothes are probably rented." One person whispered.

"The invoice is still here. If you like it, just buy a set. It's not worth much anyway." Yang Fan glared at the unknown former classmate who made sarcastic remarks, and then actually took out an invoice from his pocket. , slowly pushed it from the table.

"Two...two hundred thousand!" Everyone who saw it took a breath of cold air.

This suit is so expensive!

Is Yang Fan really unemployed?

How could he afford such expensive clothes?

Or did he buy it on purpose just for today's class reunion?

This...should be impossible, right?

"What's wrong? Let's continue talking." Yang Fan smiled.

Just because of the shock just now, the progress of "Slap in the Face Alumni Association" has increased by 5%. It's really good progress!

While talking, Yang Fan deliberately revealed the exquisite watch on his wrist.

"It's so flashy. What kind of watch is this?"

For a moment, there was another round of discussion in the box.

"I think I've seen that this watch is worth about half a million, and it's said to be a limited edition. This... this is impossible."

"Yeah, it's much more expensive than that suit of clothes."

At this moment, Liu Ying was also very surprised: "This adds up to seven or eight hundred thousand, right? Yang Fan, a poor guy, can't afford it even if he sells himself. What is going on?"

Is it possible...

Liu Ying couldn't help but think of what happened in the car dealership a few days ago.

At that time, Yang Fan seemed to just want to buy a car.

In this case, he was probably not showing off at the time.

But he really wants to buy a car!

"Did this guy win the lottery?" Liu Ying guessed.

Because of the value of Yang Fan's outfit, for a while, the atmosphere in the box gradually returned to normal.

After all, we are all adults.

Maybe they can do something stupid because of the heat of the moment, but that doesn't mean they are pure fools.

In any case, Yang Fan seems to be doing well now, and they are all classmates. Who knows if he will be able to ask for help in the future?

It's better not to make the relationship too rigid.

At this time, some people looked at Liu Ying who was pretending to be innocent.

What's going on?

Didn't you say that Yang Fan was a poor man before and also bullied you?

Why does it seem like they are doing well now?

And he doesn't seem to be interested in you.

This is...a bit intriguing.

"Everyone, let's eat and chat while eating." Lu Liang had no choice but to come out to break the awkward atmosphere and greeted.

After all, he was the one in charge, and the tense atmosphere was also his problem.

"Eat, eat, eat, everyone eats, you're welcome."

"Drink, drink..."

…

Ten minutes later.

In the opposite compartment, Lin Huan estimated that the time was almost up, so he gave Zhang Hu a pass and said with a smile: "The show is about to begin."

"What's the show?" Zhang Hu was very curious.

How did this mysterious man know what was going to happen?

Predict future?

Or are these actually his plans?

Just when Zhang Hu was puzzled, the door of the box opposite was opened.

Several people walked out of the opposite compartment drunkenly, probably going to the bathroom.

"As expected." Lin Huan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

If his guess is correct, there will be farce next.

Three minutes later.

“Ahhhhh——”

A scream came from far away, and the whole corridor could be heard.

Even if the box was soundproofed, Lin Huan could hear it clearly.