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Chapter 029

The Royal Palace Hotel is a very luxurious six-star hotel in Jinling City. Private investment, government investment, and the combination of officials and businessmen are naturally objective. The Royal Palace Hotel, which is a nine-story high, is very luxurious. The first floor is a hall, the second floor is a restaurant, the third floor is a sauna foot bath, the fourth floor is generally used for government conference offices, and the other floors are for accommodation.

As night fell, Yang Ling came to the hotel door, looked up, and shook his head helplessly. The sea of ​​gold and silver is also full of bones.

After pausing for a moment, Yang Ling walked inside.

In the afternoon, Yang Ling received a call from Wang Cheng, saying that he had contacted high school classmates to get together. Yang Ling was not able to refuse, so he had to ask for leave from Yu Meng and rushed over.

"Stop!" The security guard at the door blocked Yang Ling's way, looked him up and down, and smiled disdainfully, "Where is this place? It's not something you can come, get out of here quickly." His eyes were filled with strong disdain, and he was domineering.

The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with. This sentence is true.

Yang Ling looked down at him and said that it was no wonder that he was looked down upon by others in his cheap clothes.

If there were no people like them who carried the burden, how could these people have peaceful years?

It’s a pity that how many people can remember these?

"Blind your dog's eyes. This is my brother."

At some point, Wang Cheng stood behind Yang Ling.

"Mr. Wang? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please come inside!" The security guard's attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, nodding and bowing, with a flattering look on his face.

Wang Cheng glared at him fiercely and pulled Yang Ling in, "Don't be as knowledgeable as these watchdogs, you can see things that are inferior to people."

Yang Ling smiled faintly.

Of course he wouldn't be angry with these people, and he couldn't make any mistakes.

"It seems you're doing well." Yang Ling said.

"Just make a living. Nowadays, who is better than anyone else? Isn't it all for three meals a day? Besides, no matter what, we are all brothers." Wang Cheng's face was full of sincerity.

After many years, Wang Cheng, who was in a prosperous state, still did not forget Yang Ling and treated him as always. Why did Yang Ling move you in this emotion?

"Do you still remember Xi Yujie?" Wang Cheng asked.

"How could I not remember? I was ridiculed by her and was scolded to death."

Thinking of the past, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"She is here tonight, maybe you can relive the old dream." Wang Cheng smiled giggled.

"Stop teasing me, how is that possible? She doesn't like me." Yang Ling shrugged.

In fact, Yang Ling didn't have a deep impression of her. The only thing she remembered was that she was ridiculed by her.

That was just a misunderstanding.

He doesn't like those unruly and arrogant girls very much.

But a group of friends joked that Yang Ling, who was a master of picking up girls, couldn't catch up with Xi Yujie. The three of them became tigers. As the rumors spread, the rumors changed. Finally, they reached Xi Yujie's ears, thinking that Yang Ling really wanted to pursue him, so she ridiculed him in front of the whole class and mocked him for wanting to eat swan meat.

Yang Ling didn't know whether she was a swan. However, he didn't think he was a toad.

He just smiled and ignored Xi Yujie's ridicule.

He is not someone who likes to explain, not to mention that there is no need to explain. He can't stop others from thinking.

Under the guidance of the waiter, we arrived at the Yazhuxuan private room on the second floor. There were two large round tables in the luxurious private room, a large color TV with a screen of 52 inches, and a set of genuine leather sofas.

Wang Cheng was in Jinling City and naturally all the people who were pleased and flattered came over. Although he didn't like him very much, he had to take care of the other person's face and perfunctorily.

As for Yang Ling, he was naturally forgotten.

After so many years, I'm afraid there are not many of these people who can remember him?

"Are you very boring?" Wang Cheng walked to him and sat down, handed a cigarette.

"No, I'm used to being alone." Yang Ling smiled faintly and glanced at him gratefully.

"The people are almost here, and the meal will start in a while. After dinner, we two will go out to play again. We haven't seen each other for so long, so we have to have a good chat." Wang Cheng patted his shoulder.

"Mr. Wang, who is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" A young man came over, wearing an Armani suit and a huge beeswax pendant on his chest. While speaking, he also intentionally or unintentionally exposed his Rolex submarine.

"Yang Ling, you don't even know the storied figures in our school before?" Wang Cheng introduced.

Then, he looked at Yang Ling, "This is Shao Sizhe, the study committee member of our class."

"Yang Ling? I really can't tell it. I haven't seen you for so long, where is it?" Shao Sizhe's words seemed to be asking, but there was a hint of mockery.

Yang Ling's dress is very ordinary, without luxurious clothes or luxurious watches.

Of course, in Shao Sizhe's eyes, he was not doing well.

"How can you talk about being a driver in III Group?" Yang Ling could certainly hear his tone, but he didn't mind.

He has seen many people with low eyes.

But often, the more people like this, they will most likely end up doing poorly.

"Driver? You used to be a stolen figure in our school, how could you get like this? I am now working in Changsheng Group and the marketing manager of Changsheng Group. In this way, when I go to Changsheng Group tomorrow, I will introduce you to something, which is better than being a driver." Shao Sizhe looked very "righteous", but he was clearly making fun of him.

"Thank you, I think being a driver is good and very free." Yang Ling smiled faintly.

He didn't mind, but Wang Cheng didn't want to.

"Huh" stood up and angrily shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Shao Sizhe, do you think it's amazing to be a bullshit manager in Changsheng Group? Cao. We are all classmates, what does this mean?"

Wang Cheng's voice was a little loud, and suddenly everyone's eyes gathered.

"I tell you, Shao Sizhe, don't be humble. Are you a bird? If I weren't for the sake of my classmates, I wouldn't pay attention to you. Just like you, you are worthy of being a fucking manager? Do you believe it or not, I will lose even your job?" Wang Cheng angrily scolded.

Shao Sizhe smiled awkwardly and dared not refute a word.

In front of Wang Cheng, he didn't dare to quarrel.

Yang Ling smiled faintly, without saying a word, and his eyes slowly swept through the crowd.

Among these people, it is estimated that only Wang Cheng is a close friend who can make?

Just at this moment, Xi Yujie's eyes also fell on Yang Ling.

After a little stunned, he looked stunned.

I guess I recognized him.
Chapter completed!
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