The place for dinner was in a three-star hotel near Sanlitun, Chaoyang District.

At first, when Wang Zhan invited Chen Yu to dinner, he was always five-star hotels, which was quite a bit striking. Now that Chen Yu is becoming more and more famous, his relationship with Wang Zhan is getting closer, and Wang Zhan has become much more peaceful and low-key.

Chen Yu likes this kind of low-key. When it comes to eating, he thinks it is good everywhere. There is no need to go to a five-star hotel. It’s not that he can’t afford it, but for people like him who are from a silk background, eating there makes him feel uncomfortable and unfree.

But not everyone thinks so. Chen Yu, Gao Fei, Wang Zhan and a classmate who runs a sports goods store now came early. They were chatting. A fat man wearing big shorts, a black T-shirt, a gold chain with a big finger hanging around his neck. He yelled when he entered the house, "It's too expensive to eat in such a garbage restaurant. Wang Zhan, treating his old classmate to dinner, and he doesn't go to Sheraton and Hilton, it's too stingy, change it."

Chen Yu frowned. This classmate was named Wang Qiang. He was from the countryside like him back then. The difference was that Wang Qiang was a village in the imperial capital, and he was a village in the local area. Now it seems that this guy has become a nouveau riche.

Wang Zhan said: "Qianzi, old classmate, where to eat is different. I want to go to a five-star hotel. You will arrange it next time."

Wang Qiang laughed and said, "No problem, I will eat, drink and play all in one stop, I will take care of it."

Wang Zhan had previously introduced Wang Qiang to Chen Yu. After graduating from the third high school, he was unable to play in a professional competition. However, he turned to construction and decoration. Now he has a considerable company with assets of tens of millions and has become a nouveau riche.

"Chen Yu, I heard that you went to Italy to play football. You did a good job. How much money can you make in a year?"

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Do I call you Wang Qiang or you Mr. Wang?"

Wang Qiang smiled proudly and said, "It's all old classmates, Mr. Wang, it's called by others. Oh, I envy you who are still playing football. All the things I learned are wasted, what's the use of making more money?"

Chen Yu smiled faintly, "Isn't playing football to make money?"

Gao Fei saw Wang Qiang's face as a nouveau riche. Such a tall man was so pretentious. Chen Yu and Wang Zhan were embarrassed to say something due to the affection of their classmates, so he sneered: "Picking up trash is also making money."

Wang Qiang's face changed slightly, and he said to Wang Zhan: "Which brother is this? Are you from the third high school graduate? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Wang Zhan smiled and said, "No, A Fei is my childhood friend and Chen Yu's current teammate."

Wang Qiang said oh, and said to Gao Fei with a smile: "Good luck, I've heard of Daming for a long time."

Wang Qiang's tone was very cold, and he didn't mean to hear Daming for a long time. It was a bit ironic. Gao Fei's face changed and wanted to turn against him, but Chen Yu pinched him on his thigh in advance, so he had to give up.

At this time, another thin young man with eyes came in outside the door. He said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the customer just asked me to discuss a business. American people can only deal with it a little bit, it's too late."

Wang Zhan said: "Li Wei, I thought you were old and looked down on us old classmates."

Li Wei pushed his glasses: "How can I do it? I miss my old classmates very much now. Don't be careful not to play football, I have always been a loyal supporter of the national team and the five major leagues. Well, Chen Yu, it seems that your Florence is upgraded."

Chen Yu laughed and said, "Yes, I just upgraded. Li Wei, I heard that you went to Stanford University in the United States to study. It's incredible."

"It's average, I don't have to go back to China now and be a small manager in a mobile company." Although Li Wei is not as straightforward as Wang Qiang's nouveau riche, his tone still has a sense of smugness.

After Li Wei and Wang Qiang sat down, three more classmates came, one worked in the Sports Bureau and two worked in the company. They were all ordinary citizens. They were incomparable to elites like Wang Zhan, Wang Qiang, and Li Wei. They also had an accurate understanding and positioning of themselves. After greeting a few old classmates, they found a place to sit down and have tea.

After the food and food came, Wang Zhan said: "Today, our old classmate Chen Yu returned to China. I invited a few classmates we can contact to sit together to reminisce about the past and contact us often in the future. Chen Yu is now famous and will play in Serie A next season. He will definitely be the first Chinese player in Serie A. In the future, he will be famous and rich. Come on, let's give him a cup."

Chen Yu picked up the wine glass and stood up, saying, "Don't listen to Wang Zhan's swearing to me. I'm just a small role player, so I don't have any name or money."

Wang Zhan said: "I'm still modest. If I'm any more modest, I'll be punished for drinking. I heard that five or six hundred people went to pick me up at the airport the day before yesterday, and many reporters went to."

Everyone had the first cup together, and Wang Zhan introduced Gao Fei to his classmates, "This is my little boy Gao Fei, and Chen Yu's teammate, best friend, not an outsider, so he asked him to come together."

Everyone drank a glass of meeting wine together, and then chatted while drinking. Wang Qiang choked by Gao Fei and felt uncomfortable. While drinking, he said to Chen Yu: "How much money do you make in a year when you play in the Serie B League?"

Chen Yu smiled and said, "Not many, I can't compare with you business people."

Wang Qiang said: "Wang Zhan can earn a hundred million a year, you won't be worse than him."

Chen Yu said: "It's almost the same."

Wang Qiang said to Gao Fei again: "How much does this brother earn in a year?"

Gao Fei really wanted to give him a word to worry about you, but he didn't want to disturb his friend's situation, so he said coldly: "It's a little less than Chen Yu."

Wang Qiang sighed: "I worked hard for a year and only earned a hundred million yuan. It's not much. Just like me, I just took a few million yuan for a project, and I don't have to do anything. The main thing is that football is youthful. After I was thirty, I had to go to other industries and could cause injuries. So I didn't want to play professional football back then."

Chen Yu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "It seems like you can join the professional team if you want to play."

Gao Fei was very unhappy with Wang Qiang's performance. He kept suppressing his emotions and did not ejaculate. At this time, seeing Chen Yu's poisonous tongue stimulated Wang Qiang, he couldn't help laughing, "No matter how much money you make, few people know you, unless you are at the level of Bill Gates."

Wang Qiang obviously couldn't accept such jokes, and his face became ugly, "I don't believe in things that cannot be done without money in this world. I will buy a second-class team. I don't believe that the coach will not let me play on the court."

Chen Yu gave a thumbs up, "Wang Qiang, I have the ambition, I support you, hurry up and buy a team, serve as the boss coach and player, and support the development of Chinese football.

When Li Wei saw that Wang Qiang had stolen the limelight, he was not willing to be outdone and said, "Actually, fame and money, these things are not useful in China. The most useful thing is power. With power, all of them are all. Although my salary is not high, I earn more than 100,000 yuan a day in the Imperial Capital Division I manage, and I can control the funds at will. It will be a matter of minutes for whom I want to make money."
Chapter completed!