After Ye Ming had eaten and drank enough, he grabbed the napkin on the side and wiped his mouth. Seeing Su Waner looking straight at him, he couldn't help but ask.
"What are you looking at me doing? Why don't you eat?"
Su Waner said: "I'm full!"
Su Waner's appetite was very small and she only ate one piece of pastry.
"Then pay and leave!"
Ye Ming waved, and the waiter on the side immediately came over and handed the bill in his hand to Ye Ming.
Ye Ming rolled his eyes and thought, do you think I look like a rich young man?
"Let me do it!"
Amelia Su took the bill with a smile, and then handed over a gold card.
This was a high-end VIP card. The waiter took it with both hands respectfully, trotted to swipe the card to pay, then trotted back and returned the gold card to Su Waner with both hands.
Before leaving, there were two waiters who thoughtfully helped Su Waner get her things and led the way.
Ye Ming was exhausted after a night of tossing, and now that he was full, he immediately felt sleepy. Seeing that he was yawning nonstop, the considerate Su Waner drove Ye Ming back to the villa to rest.
After washing up, Ye Ming threw himself on the soft big bed, and soon the sound of even and heavy snoring could be heard in the room.
Ye Ming slept in darkness, and when he woke up, it was already gray outside.
After stretching, Ye Ming got up from the bed and found a portion of food on the table. It was cold to the touch.
Amelia Su should have put it here at noon. Seeing that she was still sleeping, she didn't wake her up.
After touching the phone, Ye Ming opened it and found that there were more than a dozen missed messages in it.
Several of them were sent by Su Waner. She said that she was dealing with some things at the company and if she woke up and was hungry, she would order takeout.
The remaining messages were sent to him by classmates in the group. The messages were relatively similar, and they were all looking for him to attend class reunions.
Ye Ming rubbed his forehead and forgot about the class reunion because of Su Zhenglong.
The class reunion time is at eight o'clock in the evening, and it is already half past seven.
Since I agreed to go, I can't break the appointment. It's probably not too late to go now.
Ye Ming first replied to a message in the group, saying that he would be there in half an hour, and then rushed into the bathroom to wash up.
Dressed neatly, Ye Ming was dumbfounded when he left the villa complex.
This is a high-end villa area, far away from the bustling city. People who live here are rich or expensive, and nannies have special cars when they go shopping for groceries, so there are no taxis nearby.
If you want to take a taxi, you have to walk three kilometers away.
Su Wan'er originally wanted to go with her, but her father was seriously ill and was still dealing with things at the company, so she couldn't come back in time to see him off. It seemed that she could only walk and take a taxi.
"Didi..."
Ye Ming had just taken a few steps when a car horn sounded from behind. He looked back and saw a white Maserati slowly approaching and parked next to him.
The car window lowered, revealing a delicate face with flaming red lips.
"What a coincidence!"
There was a hint of joy in Lieyan Red Lips' eyes, and then she greeted Ye Ming enthusiastically.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "Yes, what a coincidence, you live here?"
Lieyan Honglip said: "How can I afford to live in a high-end community? I'm here to visit my friends. Where are you going? I'll take you!"
"How embarrassing!"
Ye Ming was polite, but he walked around the car in front and came to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.
"Taihe International, thank you!"
Ye Ming directly reported to the hotel where his classmates were meeting.
Lieyan Red Lips responded, then drove the Maserati smoothly and left the community.
"Let me formally meet you, my name is Qin Xiaorou!"
"My name is Ye Ming!"
"What do you do?"
Qin Xiaorou tilted her head and glanced at Ye Ming. She was very curious about this young man who was similar to her own age. He could actually resurrect a dead person, which was beyond her scope of knowledge.
Ye Ming knew what she meant by asking, so he explained: "I am a mountain man from Xiahewan. I have learned a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine from my father. Do you think I have revived a dead person? In fact, Su Zhenglong is not dead.
It's just a state of suspended animation. My ancestors passed down a secret technique to heal people who are suspended from death. If the person really dies, there's nothing I can do about it!"
Qin Xiaorou nodded. When Ye Ming said this, the whole thing became logical. Let's just say, there is no real resurrection from the dead in this world. If there is, the Lord of Hell will be angry to death, because after everyone is saved, the underworld will
No more results.
"What do you do?"
Ye Ming asked curiously, Qin Xiaorou drove a million-dollar luxury car, but she didn't have the temperament of a rich lady, let alone the coquettishness of being kept.
Qin Xiaorou smiled and said: "I am running a small business of my own, and I bought this car with a loan to support my appearance!"
The distance was not close, but the two of them felt that time flew by while chatting, and they soon arrived at Taihe International.
"Thanks!"
Ye Ming got out of the car and waved, Qin Xiaorou waved too, and then drove away.
Seeing that the car was gone, Ye Ming turned around and entered Taihe International.
But when he just walked through the door, the Maserati that had walked away turned around at the intersection in front, then returned and drove into the underground parking garage of Taihe International.
The party box was already mentioned in the group, and Ye Ming went straight to the elevator to the third floor.
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard an excited voice.
"Lao Ye, you're finally here, I'm tired of waiting!"
A fat black man rushed over to Ye Ming and gave Ye Ming a bear hug. If it were an ordinary person, he would have squeezed out the last night's dinner for him.
"Heizi, you are fat again!"
The two separated, and Ye Ming punched the other person in the chest.
"It's not like finding a good job. With more food, your weight will naturally increase too!"
Heizi is Ye Ming's college classmate. The two of them sit in front of each other or in bunk beds. They have a very close relationship.
"Let's go, the classmates are waiting for you!"
Heizi took Ye Ming's wrist and they entered the private room side by side.
When Ye Ming appeared, the originally lively box suddenly became quiet, but it was only quiet for a few seconds. Then the students continued to talk about their own things, and no one paid attention to him.
A flash of displeasure flashed across Heizi's face. After all, they were all his classmates. No one greeted Ye Ming when he came in. The reason was not because Ye Ming was not good at it, but he was too snobbish.
"Ignore them, you sit down first!"
This is a large box with three tables inside, which can accommodate more than forty people.
Heizi pulled Ye Ming into the house and came to a dining table. Just as he was about to sit down, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Hey! Who is that? This is not the place for you to sit. You sit over there!"
The speaker was a short young man named Sun Fang. When he was in school, he was the disciplinary committee member of the class. He was a snobbish person and was the bastard of the rich second generation in the class.
Heizi frowned and said, "It's different where you sit?"
Sun Fang said: "Of course it's different. Today's seats are arranged according to status. People like Ye Ming, who has no identity, no background, and no money, can only sit at the table at the end!"
After speaking, Sun Fang pointed to the table in the back. That table was very small, without a turntable, and the chairs were all plastic stools. Compared with the other two luxurious tables, it was simply too shabby.
Just as Heizi was about to get angry, Ye Ming immediately grabbed his wrist.
"It doesn't matter, I'm here to see my former good friend and roommate. It doesn't matter where I sit!"
After speaking, Ye Ming walked straight towards the small table.
Heizi glared at Sun Fang, then followed Ye Ming and walked over.
"Heizi, what are you doing over there? You're on the middle table!"
Sun Fang's voice came from behind, and Heizi said angrily: "I'm willing to do it, but you can take care of it!"