Chapter 1083 Classmate Banquet 3
Mo Wenqing showed a smug look on his face. He was asked to drink when he picked it up. He was about to continue to hit Liang Yong after drinking. He thought to himself that you had no money, dressed in clothes that were no more than 0 yuan, and rode a broken bicycle without brakes. It is probably worse than teaching outside than in school. At this time, we were about to expose together to let Qin Yu see your true face clearly.
"Liang Yong is so humble. Our hometown knows that you have made a fortune. You run several large companies in Huadu City and bought several luxury villas. The villagers who used to follow you have made a fortune now. Chen Wu and Qiaoyun returned to the town to open a supermarket with your support. Now they have assets of several million. Many villagers ask them about you, wanting to come to Huadu City to make money with you." Before Mo Wenqing continued to speak, Zhao Damei suddenly introduced loudly and said that after drinking two glasses of red wine, two red clouds rose on her face, which was quite charming. Of course, if there were no freckles on the bridge of her nose, it would be perfect.
Liang Yong glared at Zhao Damei, and the meaning was very obvious. The little girl talked too much, so what was there to say about this matter. He was also going to hide and let Mo Wenqing show it for a while. The more Mo Wenqing belittled himself, the more Qin Yu could see Mo Wenqing's superficiality. With Qin Yu's understanding of Liang Yong, no one needed to prove anything. Liang Yong's achievements were for sure.
Can Mo Wenqing afford a villa worth 100 million yuan? Any bank card I sent out is an unlimited overdraft gold card with a quota of tens of millions. I can still hug Qin Yu and use various ghost stories every night. She can still hold on to her soft body and not violate her, making Qin Yu still flawless...
"Ga..." Mo Wenqing was about to refute Zhao Damei's point of view, but he didn't believe it was true at all, and suddenly a noise came from the door.
A few tall young men with long hair rushed in and a hotel foreman in front of them persuaded in panic: "Brother Wei, there are people here to eat. Can I arrange a 888 box for you? Today's 50% off for the food..."
"Grass! 50% off, you think I have no money. Today, the boss designated to treat him at the 999 box, so I will ask these people to get out of here quickly." The young man in charge cursed arrogantly.
A group of students looked ugly when they saw them. They often saw these people, all gangsters who were hanging around at the school gate. Brother Wei himself was a third-grade student in the school, but he was a small leader among the gangsters. He heard that his family had several factories with assets of several hundred million. The school knew that he was in trouble, but he was not expelled. Who told him that his family had money, and he would just sponsor him for tens of millions of dollars. The school was reluctant to let go of such a money tree. He couldn't bear to study in the school all the time.
When Mo Wenqing saw these people, his face became awkward. He walked a few steps to Brother Wei and laughed and said in a low voice: "Awei, I'll treat my classmates to dinner today for only two hours. Look..." He had some friendship with Brother Wei, and the two families had business dealings. The Wei family's major projects were constructed by the Bo family's engineering team. It can be said that they were the funder of the Bo family and they couldn't afford to offend them.
"My grass! Is it important to treat your classmates to dinner, or is it important to treat my boss? Stop talking nonsense and quickly change the station to another private room. I want this private room." Brother Wei said angrily, even if there is no bird, Mo Wenqing.
"How about this...one hour...half hour?" Mo Wenqing almost cried and begged. He also had a temper, but he didn't dare to say it out. Brother Wei couldn't afford to offend Brother Wei. Not only was he powerful in school, but the Wei family couldn't afford to offend him. If he offended the Wei family, his family would go bankrupt.
"I don't have time to wait for you for half an hour, fifteen minutes. I'll give you fifteen minutes and move away quickly. If it weren't for the fact that I had some friendship before, I would have overturned the table." Brother Wei glared at him and said viciously.
Mo Wenqing was so scared that he never dared to speak again and walked back in disappointment. Ordinary students did not dare to cause trouble. Several girls whispered: "Mo Wen Qing, we are already full, let's break up!" They are all ordinary honest students, so how dare they offend gangsters.
Qin Yu's eyes flashed with disgust. Although she was quiet and elegant, she was very bloody at heart and couldn't stand this kind of bullying and domineering behavior the most. But she didn't blame Mo Wenqing, knowing that she didn't have the ability to manage this matter. She glared at Liang Yong fiercely, and the meaning was very obvious, "Why don't you care about it?"
Liang Yong felt Qin Yu's gaze and quickly put down the duck neck in his hand, looked up at her and said, "What's wrong with Yu'er?" He deliberately pretended to be stupid. Today, Qin Yu's attitude was wrong, so he decided to tease her first to relieve it.
"Then." Qin Yu glanced at Brother Wei and others with his eyes and said angrily.
Liang Yong looked at Brother Wei with an old god, and said blankly, "What's wrong with that? I see those handsome guys have pretty hair."
"Hmph, I'll ignore you like this again!" Qin Yu stamped his feet in anger. He was hateful. He wouldn't let you enter the room at night, and wouldn't let you hug me and tell scary ghost stories, which would make you angry to death...
When Liang Yong and Qin Yu were amused, many classmates had already stood up and prepared to leave and looked depressed. Mo Wenqing's face was flushed and red, but he was helpless. It was okay to let him show off in front of ordinary poor students, but when he met a real ruthless person, he would be a useless little scholar.
At this time, a middle-aged fat man squeezed in at the door, nodded to Brother Wei and was careful, persuaded Brother Wei to go out and wait in the box next door. Then he ran over and said to Mo Wenqing with an apology: "Young Master Mo Wenqing, I'm sorry, Brother Wei can't afford to offend him. Otherwise, I'll arrange for everyone to go to the 555 and 666 rooms on the second floor. The two boxes are connected to this place. I'll give you four more dishes per table..."
This fat boss was helpless. Brother Wei couldn't afford to offend him. Mo Wenqing was also a hotel funder. He had to spend thousands or tens of thousands of dollars here every month. And let a group of classmates leave without face, the impact on campus was even worse. Everyone knows that Feng Weiju is holding his breath when he eats, who will come here to have dinner in the future?
"Eat! What else can I eat? How can I change the meal halfway through the dinner?" Mo Wenqing cursed angrily, and Brother Wei was no longer angry.
"Young Master Mo Wenqing calms down... I can't help but encounter this. I have 50% off on the food and food, I'll give you 50% off." The boss apologized repeatedly.
"Hmph, am I the kind of person who can't afford to treat tens of thousands of yuan?" Mo Wenqing sneered.
The boss was about to persuade him, but suddenly he saw Liang Yong sitting against the wall as steady as Mount Tai. His eyes lit up and showed a look of surprise. He immediately put aside Mo Wenqing and ran to Liang Yong's table, greeting him with a charming smile: "Hello, Brother Liang!"
"Have we seen it?" Liang Yong said calmly. He had never seen this boss before.
Chapter completed!