Chapter 857

"Good."

"It's a good wine, and it's as elegant as it used to be."

"Naxiang, my goddess, you are still so handsome."

a group of old men began to joke, and even the girl was so bold and open. What they could not say as a man was that they could swallow the neck Baijiu directly and swallow the one or two white wine in the cup. Silent and soundless

Baijiu, which made many boys bare teeth, but Zhang Ye seemed to drink water and drank quietly. He put down his glass with a gentle and graceful gesture, and his face always remained a calm smile.

And most of the Chinese people are like this. At first, they may be a little more formal. But once they are drunk, the atmosphere becomes more intimate and warm.

At this time, song Na Xiang knocked on the goblet in front of him, and the boys and girls in the box looked at her.

"I said, don't just talk to me. Next I have to invite a heavyweight to speak." Song said with a smile.

"Oh?" All eyes were focused.

"Who, who, goddess Naxiang, tell us who is the best in our class."

"That's right. Just say it quickly. I'll see if the local tyrants still lack pendant on their legs."

"Cut, do you still want to hold the golden thigh? If I give you a leg hair, I will look up to you very much. "

Ha ha!

Everyone burst into laughter, but everyone's heart is different.

In any case, we are all people who have entered the society. We have met many things in the society, and we have gradually become infected with some social habits. We begin to pay attention to who is good and who is not.

When Song said this, there were two people on the wine table with different expressions.

Zhang Ye and Luo GUI.

Zhang Ye's brow was slightly wrinkled. He could feel that what song Na Xiang should say was himself, but he didn't like to be in the limelight on such occasions, because it would bring trouble in the future, and his current strength no longer needed to rely on other people's praise to prove himself.

Luo GUI was very complacent. He also felt that song was talking about himself.

However, unlike Zhang Ye, he enjoys this kind of public attention. After all, he is now the boss of a company with a little bit of money. With millions of money in his hand, he can be regarded as a successful person among his classmates.

Song Na Xiang looked around at all the students. When his eyes fell on Zhang Ye, the corner of his mouth was slightly crooked and he said with a smile:

"let's invite our..."

She deliberately pulled a long tone, the corners of her mouth with a sort of banter smile.

Luo GUI's heart beat faster, with a thick smile on his face, and he was already thinking about how to stand up for a while.

"Zhang Ye, our Nanjiang chef king, let's express our feelings."

Finally, song Na Xiang finished.

Ha ha!

Luo GUI suddenly stood up and laughed, but after two seconds, he finally reacted. He saw that all the students around him looked at him with strange eyes, and his face was burning.

"Well, I'll take the vegetables, the vegetables."

Luo GUI quickly picked up his chopsticks and picked up a dish that was far away from him to hide his embarrassment. In fact, the table can rotate automatically, and there is no need to get up at all.

Everyone also saw his embarrassment, but no one laughed at him at this time, because everyone was very surprised. No one thought that song Na Xiang was talking about Zhang Ye.

When Zhang Ye was in college, he was a little self abased because he was poor. He didn't like to talk and communicate with others, so his sense of existence in the class was very low. The only ones who had good relations with him were big Liu, old Fei and song Naxiang.

It can be said that the only thing remembered by everyone is that Zhang Ye caught up with Huayue Yao, the most beautiful girl in the whole department, but it was soon replaced by other news.

So when we heard song Naxiang say that the best person in the class is Zhang Ye, the expression on everyone's face was a bit confused, shocked and unbelievable.

"No, Zhang Ye, you are the best?" A classmate confused said.

"Nanjiang kitchen king? I haven't heard of anything. " This is a classmate from other places. After graduating from University, he left Nanjiang city and never came back.

"Nanjiang kitchen king is not a thing." At this time, big Liu rolled his eyes and spoke for Zhang Ye.

But he didn't notice what he said. Instead, he made Zhang Yelian black.

"Gunduzi, you are not a thing. How can you talk, Ono? Let's say something. Others don't know about your success, but the brothers still see it." Old fat kicked big Liu a foot, then say to Zhang Ye.

Ha ha!

Zhang Ye looked at everyone's eyes fall on his body, can only stand up helplessly.

But after all, he has experienced a lot of things and storms, and he will not be afraid of such a small scene. After thinking about it with a smile, he said: "students, I am very ashamed to be called the most successful person in our class by song Naxiang. In fact, it doesn't matter whether I am the most successful person or not. The important thing is that our classmates have a good relationship with each other. If anyone is in trouble, we can all help each other. If anyone has a good thing, we also need to help each otherLet's share the happiness. "

At this point, Zhang Ye pause, his words have been trying to erase his success, because he does not want to cause too much attention of others.

This is his principle of doing things with a high profile and doing things with a low profile.

"In fact, there are many talented people among our classmates, such as Yang Xinyu, who is very good at mixing." Zhang Ye said and looked at Yang Xinyu.

"I dare not." Yang Xinyu quickly shirked with a smile.

Show off in front of Zhang Ye, mix well?

This son of a bitch's not pure oneself stretches the face to seek to smoke.

"And Lao Fei, you're worth tens of millions now, and you'll get married next month. Your wife is still a beauty, and you'll get rich and beautiful, and your life is complete." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Ha ha, that's not your blessing. Without you, I don't know where to beg now." Old fat said with a smile.

Zhang Ye shook his head with a smile, and then put his eyes on Luo GUI. He said with a faint smile:

"Luo GUI, you must have made a fortune by looking at your clothes. It's estimated that you'll have tens of thousands of famous brands. How about telling us about your success history and let's learn about it." With a smile, he successfully attracted all his eyes to Luo GUI, but he got rid of it for the time being and became Luo GUI with a strong desire for expression.