Chapter 39 The Reunion of Classmates
"I bought some clothes for you, try it out." Ye Ziqin handed the shopping bag to her, and said calmly, without any fluctuations in her tone.
Zhuo Bufan couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. Although the two lived together, it was not another kind of loneliness.
The clothes were all bought in Dream Bear. The domestic first-line men's clothing mainly made more formal clothes such as suits. Zhuo Bufan changed into a dark blue suit before he came out of the room.
Standing in the living room, Ye Ziqin was wearing a white long skirt with one shoulder exposed, elegant and generous, Xin Chang’s snow-white neck was hung with a string of pearl necklaces, her black hair was pulled up in a bun, solemn and generous, with a pretty face. Apply light makeup on, it gives a cold feeling in the beauty and moving.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan wearing a neatly tailored suit, his body propped up the suit, he was a little unruly in his handsomeness, as if he had changed himself, for no other reason. During this period of practice, his body has quietly changed again, not only his hair is even blacker. , The teeth are white and close, and the height is a few centimeters higher.
What's more important is that the spirit that exudes from his body is completely different from before. He used to drink and look for women every day, even with friends and friends. He looks like an old man who is going to die, but now he is like a spring and blooming green pine. .
"Well, let's go." Ye Ziqin lowered her head, and she blushed and heartbeat when she saw Zhuo Bufan's appearance just now. After speaking, she lifted a diamond-encrusted Chanel bag and walked out of the living room.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head. Although he is an immortal venerable, he couldn't see the woman's mind and left with him.
The location of the school is the most high-end entertainment club in the city, "Datang Glory" entertainment club. It is aimed at high-end people. The average one-time consumption is more than six figures, which is not a place where ordinary people can consume.
When Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin arrived at the entrance of the clubhouse, Song Yali, Mou Yuexing and others had arrived. A dozen men and women stood together dazzlingly. The suit, the extraordinary appearance, obviously has made achievements in his own field.
"Ye Zi, everyone is waiting for you, why are you here now?" Song Yali pretended to be a ‘good sister’, and said dissatisfied with Ye Zi’s arm when she came up.
Ye Ziqin pulled out his arm without a trace, and said quietly: "There was a traffic jam on the road just now. I'm late, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry for what, our school flowers have always been the princesses of the stars holding the moon. What does it matter if we wait." Mou Yuexing said in a prickly tone. She held a middle-aged man with a big belly and a Rolex in his hand. , Is wearing an Armani suit, a gesture of bursting wealth.
The middle-aged man pulled Mou Yuexing, but the moment Ye Ziqin got out of the car, his eyeballs stared at her motionlessly, and said with a smile: "Yuexing, this is your campus. I heard it belongs to our Jinzhou Tianmei Group. Famous beauty president."
"Yeah, this is our school flower, but don't think about it, everyone else is married." Mou Yuexing said coldly, Ye Ziqin's face is not very good, and she smiled again: "Ye Zi, I'll make a joke with you. Don't be angry."
"Everyone is just kidding, how can I be angry." Ye Ziqin shook his head and said with restraint.
Mou Yuexing said: "This is my boyfriend Yao Dafu, the boss of Jinmao Technology Co., Ltd."
The sharp-eyed male student was surprised and said: "So I said I saw Mr. Yao so familiar just now. It turned out to be the boss of Jinzhou's wealthy Jinmao Technology Co., Ltd."
"Just do a little business casually, the rich can't talk about it." Yao Dafu said modestly, but his face showed complacency.
In the Hurun list, Jinzhou's rich list is ranked. Yao Dafu barely rises to the top 90, with assets of more than 100 million yuan, and Ye Ziqin is ranked 100, but that will not be the case in the future!
In an instant, someone hurriedly introduced him to his business card, in order to have a chance to cooperate or support him in the future, Mou Yuexing looked at Ye Ziqin triumphantly, what happened to you when you were a school bachelor, now you are not married to a junk!
At the beginning, Ye Ziqin was a famous school flower in the school, and the wealth of her family made most women jealous. Being with her can only be used as a foil to eclipse her. Even fewer people are willing to be friends with her.
"Ye Zi, I thought you weren't coming." Suddenly a pleasantly surprised voice rang from behind. She was a beautiful girl who looked about seven minutes apart. Compared with Ye Ziqin, she looked ordinary again, but she was placed in the crowd. It is also a striking beauty.
Ye Ziqin's cold face finally showed a smile: "Amin, it's been a long time since I saw you."
"Me too. I haven't seen you in two years. You are getting more and more beautiful." Amin has a lively character, holding her hand, pretending to be jealous.
"You are more beautiful." Ye Ziqin smiled faintly.
Amin's real name is Chen Min, a roommate at Ye Ziqin University and his best girlfriend. They talked about everything. After graduating from university, Chen Min went to a foreign country to study fine arts and was inspired to be an oil painter.
He was very happy to meet again after a long time, Ye Ziqin smiled, Song Yali and others were overshadowed in the instant photo, and the male classmates stared eyes wide.
"How are you doing?" Ye Ziqin was naturally happy to see a good friend.
There was a bleak color on Chen Min's face and said, "It's so normal, but I plan to go back to work in Golden State recently."
"That's great. In the future, I want to find someone to go shopping without worrying about no one." Ye Ziqin smiled lightly.
Song Yali curled her lips and said: "The time is almost up, everyone go in and play, today, let's Mr. Yao a treat and have fun."
The magnificent clubhouse, with tall gatekeepers, would be daunting if ordinary people stood here, and the smooth marble could make people feel ashamed. Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but sighed. At the beginning, his mother was just an ordinary servant, so why not he? A member of that shame.
Other students are faintly headed by Yao Dafu, Mou Yuexing, and Song Yali. No one pays attention to Zhuo Bufan. It is estimated that Song Yali and Mou Yuexing have already known all about Zhuo Bufan’s "waste" things. Who wants to talk to someone who has no value. Chat, isn't that a waste of time?
Ye Ziqin took Chen Min to talk about her daughter's private conversation, but Yu Guang ignored Zhuo Bufan, who was lonely and declining, and couldn't help sighing.
"Mr. Yao, you are here, please come inside." A well-dressed man walked out of the room, who should be a person in charge of the clubhouse. He immediately smiled flatteringly when he saw Yao Dafu.
The classmates who mix well are only a few, and the unsatisfactory is the majority. They have never been to this kind of high-level club. Now they see that the director in the club respectfully respects Yao Dafu, and they can't help but show envy.
Yao Dafu hugged Mou Yuexing's willow waist carelessly, "Manager Tang, I asked you to keep the Northland scenery for me. Today I brought so many friends to take care of your business."
"Yes, yes, can I not give you your face, President Yao, it's just that the Northland Scenery has already been booked, and you just mentioned it to me on the phone, so..." Manager Tang showed an apologetic expression on his face.
Yao Dafu's face was stern, and he felt a bit embarrassed in front of his girlfriend and so many people, but the background of the "Datang Glory" club was so deep that he did not dare to mess around. He was about to say something casually and change the place. Suddenly, there was Mou Yuexing next to him. With a sharp throat: "Do you know who Yao is always? He doesn't care if he asks you to leave the box. You actually gave it to someone else? Do you still want to open this club?"