The eleventh floor is a place where various famous chefs gather, so there is not so much entertainment on the eleventh floor, but it is a good place to eat. You are probably the only one who doesn’t know or hear about it here.

There are plenty of things to eat, but there will never be anything you want to eat that you can’t eat.

For those who were classmates in college, when they meet each other, they will naturally use their own polite manners, and naturally, comparisons will also be inevitable.

There are about twenty people in a class, so it goes without saying that most of those who come here are doing well and can be considered moderately successful in society.

Either some of them are already the sales director of some company, or they are planning elites, or they are fashion editors, or they have inherited the family business, or they have become their own small bosses... In short, those sitting here have really accomplished nothing.

of.

So when facing such a group of people, regardless of gender, Mo Ruchu would still have a psychological gap, and she would still feel a little out of place. It's not that there was nothing to talk about, but compared with them, what did she really find about herself?

None, and she really seems to be out of touch with this society. She has not done a serious job of her own since she graduated. She is really too ashamed.

"HI, Ruchu, why are you so quiet? Everyone is chatting so high, why don't you join in the chat? It's so boring to sit alone like this."

"That's right, as before, let's chat together. Look, you and Han Mingyue haven't said a word except to say hello to us since you came in. What are you doing? Are you still shy when you see us?

"

"Hahaha, Mo Ruchu, I don't remember that you are a timid person. I will never believe it when I see old classmates like us who are still shy. Come on, come on. Almost everyone is also

I’ve already talked about my recent situation, how about you talk about it now?”

...I was almost bored to the point where I felt like time had stood still, but now I was suddenly thrust into the forefront of this topic. I was really at a loss for a while, and I didn’t know how to answer it.

, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

What should she say? What could she say? Say that she has done nothing? Say that she has never had any job since graduation? Say that she has almost always lived in the shadow of a certain man? Say

In fact, although I am very interested in these topics of theirs, I can't say a word?

She looked at Han Mingyue helplessly, only to find that this woman had spontaneously sat next to Wu Zixi at some point, making her almost want to strangle this woman who had forgotten her friends.

And what kind of trouble is this? Didn't this damn woman notice her eyes asking for help? Huh? When she came here, she agreed to her conditions. How far has Han Mingyue forgotten her? You can't see it now.

She needs help? Needs assistance?

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble like before. It's not like you all need to come out and show your face. After all, she is the third lady of the Mo family. The family has money to support her and provide her with food and clothing for her whole life.
Chapter completed!