Jiang Yan was shocked. Although Wen Lang often had bad words, he always had a half-joking tone. Such a solemn tone was rare.
"What's wrong?" she couldn't help but ask.
Wen Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "Extravagant and wasteful."
Looking around, it was indeed extremely luxurious. Jiang Yan thought of the current trend and almost immediately understood what Wen Lang meant. As a public official, this wedding banquet of the Jiang family was too ostentatious.
The banquet hadn't officially started yet, and the guests hadn't sat down yet. People kept coming to greet Wen Lang. Jiang Yan stayed by his side, playing the role of a good tool.
Jiang Yan quickly saw Wen Lang's popularity. It was different from the popularity he had when he returned to his alma mater as an outstanding graduate to give a speech. Most of the people who took the initiative to talk to Wen Lang today were elders, and there were many compliments in their words. Wen Lang
Lang, as the central character, is so versatile that Jiang Yan can't help but admire his skill in dancing.
Of course, Jiang Yan soon felt tired and bored.
She couldn't understand many of what these high-level people said, and their hypocritical politeness made Jiang Yan uncomfortable.
It happened that someone came to ask Jiang Yan to meet somewhere else. They were all her college classmates and roommates in the same dormitory.
Jiang Yan told Wen Lang and followed her classmates.
There is a small separate living room next to the auditorium, filled with classmates, which is in sharp contrast to the crowds of people drinking and drinking outside.
Jiang Yan was warmly welcomed as soon as she entered.
"Jiang Yan, are you really with Senior Brother Wen?"
"I thought it was a rumor!"
"Tell me about your relationship experience. Isn't it true that you took the initiative to propose marriage?"
The students asked all kinds of questions.
It hasn’t been long since I graduated and left school, and my classmates seemed to be reunited after a long vacation. They had endless things to talk about. The relationship between Jiang Yan and her classmates was pretty good, and she didn’t feel embarrassed when asked, and she smiled.
He said that it was indeed him who proposed.
Immediately, someone started booing, "Look, look, what I said back then, I was right there, and you still don't believe me."
Jiang Yan's incident was just a minor incident, and soon everyone began to share their work experiences. They were all new to the workplace, and they either complained or lamented, and there was always no shortage of new topics to talk about.
Gradually, Jiang Yan became a listener.
It was quite novel to hear what the students experienced after leaving campus.
The squad leader in college answered the phone and then called someone, "Let's go, Jiang Hao said there are not enough people in front, let's go to some brothers to help."
Several male classmates left with a huff and a whistle.
After a while, someone on the girls' side also said, "Let's go see the bride. Jiayi is so beautiful today. I haven't taken a photo with her yet."
When this topic comes up, some people look at Jiang Yan.
There were originally four people in their dormitory. In addition to Jiang Yan and Xu Jiayi, there were two others. One of them sat next to Jiang Yan and asked softly: "Yan Yan, have you and Jiayi reconciled? Do you want to take pictures together?"
Xu Jiayi secretly photographed Jiang Yan at school and went to the police station. It was quite a sensation at the time and all the classmates knew about it.
But on a day like today, no one would mention it without interest.
However, they didn't dare to coax and bring Jiang Yan in front of Xu Jiayi. They still had a good relationship with the dormitory, so they dared to ask.
Jiang Yan naturally didn't want to go. She didn't want to take pictures with Jiang Hao and Xu Jiayi because she felt embarrassed.
It happened that Wen Lang sent a WeChat message to ask her where she was. She picked up her phone, lowered her head and said, "I won't go. You go quickly, I have something else to do."
She used WeChat to tell Wen Lang about her current location. Jiang Yan only raised her head when everyone around her became quiet.
She breathed a sigh of relief and was surprised to find that she was the only one left in this small living room.