Before get off work, Qin Feng and Tang Qingqian were sitting at a roadside stall two streets away.
Qin Feng was speechless as he watched Tang Qingqian put the chicken noodle soup into his mouth regardless of appearance.
Just a moment ago, I was scornful of the roadside stall, but in the blink of an eye, even my share was snatched away.
Seeing Qin Feng looking at him in surprise, Tang Qingqian glared at him: "What are you looking at?"
"I didn't expect you to be quite easy to support."
Qin Feng leisurely lit a cigarette.
The goddess director who seems to be aloof from the world is actually not that difficult to get along with once she puts down her airs.
Tang Qingqian wiped her mouth and snorted: "Try starving yourself for a day and see."
"You can go and apologize to Sister Lan, so you don't have to eat at a roadside stall with me."
Qin Feng shook his head.
This woman is really stubborn, she would rather be wronged than bow to Wen Lan.
"Apologizing can solve the problem, and you won't sit with me today."
Tang Qingqian stared at Qin Feng: "Did you go to see Wen Lan at noon?"
Qin Feng nodded: "See you, Sister Lan, give me two million and let me leave you."
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes were startled: "You agreed?"
"accepted."
Under Tang Qingqian's cold gaze, Qin Feng grinned: "I agreed and I can take you to eat at a roadside stall. It must be a five-star hotel to start with."
For some reason, Tang Qingqian's heart palpitated inexplicably when he heard Qin Feng rejected Wen Lan's money.
"I turned down two million for you, how are you going to compensate me?"
Qin Feng looked at her seriously, two million, he was almost heartbroken at that time.
Tang Qingqian rolled her beautiful eyes at him: "What you don't want yourself has nothing to do with me."
Even so, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
As soon as she finished speaking, their cell phones rang at the same time.
They looked at each other and chose to answer the phone.
Immediately, Tang Qingqian hung up the phone and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
"classmate reunion."
Qin Feng put down the phone: "Graduation is about to begin, and the class monitor asked everyone to have dinner together."
"Are you going then?" Tang Qingqian asked.
"Too lazy to go."
Qin Feng shook his head: "The class reunion is just a place to show off, I don't like it."
"Aren't you worthy of showing off?"
Tang Qingqian pouted: "You are Mr. Zhang's savior and Mr. Zhang's new younger brother. Who among those students can show off more than you?"
"No interest. Do you have anything to do tonight?" Qin Feng changed the subject.
"I am also in the class reunion."
Tang Qingqian smiled bitterly: "A few old classmates from abroad are back and said they wanted to get together."
Different classes and different circles.
While Qin Feng and other graduates are still working day and night to gain a foothold in Nandu, social elites like Tang Qingqian are already planning for a broader future.
"Then are you going?"
Qin Feng asked: "If you go, I can just continue to sleep in the dormitory at night."
"Go and have a look. There are several classmates whom I haven't seen for a long time after graduation. It's a rare opportunity."
However, Tang Qingqian grabbed his arm and stood up: "You are not allowed to sleep in the dormitory at night. Come back to sleep with me..."
The two people got in the car and left, and a dark red Mercedes-Benz Maybach slowly drove out.
Wen Lan's beautiful eyes looked at the two people's leaving figures, full of complexity, and her slender fingers clenched slightly.
Jiuzhou International.
The night is dim and charming.
Tang Qingqian drove the Porsche into the parking lot and turned off the engine.
"I just chatted with them for a while and came down soon."
She touched up her makeup in the rearview mirror and told Qin Feng: "Wait for me in the car for a while, it won't be long."
Looking at Tang Qingqian, who showed off her goddess-like temperament under her makeup, Qin Feng curled her lips and said, "A male classmate, right?"
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes squinted: "Are you jealous? Isn't it normal for classmates to have male classmates?"
"Haven't you heard that class reunion has a name?" Qin Feng curled his lips.
"What?"
"Lovers' meeting."
"roll!"
Tang Qingqian gave Qin Feng a hard blow on the shoulder, and the charming figure floated away.
Qin Feng sat in the car for a while, then got out of the car and smoked a cigarette.
Jiuzhou International, he remembered that he did not check out when he left yesterday morning, and he did not know whether the presidential suite had been cancelled.
"Do you think the person in front of you is Qin Feng?"
"It seems so. Didn't he say he couldn't come? Why did he come here again?"
"It's so shameless to rely on someone else's Porsche. You won't say this car is yours for a while, right?"
At this moment, a burst of discussion suddenly came from behind.
He turned around and saw a group of handsomely dressed young people walking towards him, both men and women, all of whom were his college classmates.