Chapter 2014 Old classmate, let's go visit me!
Chapter 2014 Old classmate, let's go visit me!
Wang Lin, lagging behind, suddenly spoke as he passed Zhang Ran: "Our class monitor is doing so well now, and he's willing to help us all get rich. I think this is an opportunity. We'll wait for you at the hotel entrance tomorrow; it's just a quick look, nothing's going to hurt." He turned to Fu Qin and asked, "What do you think?"
Fu Qin hesitated for a moment without answering, and Wang Lin quickly left.
Watching his departing figure, Fu Qin turned her gaze to Zhang Ran, leaned closer, and whispered, "Why do I have a feeling that he likes you? I remember back in school he was a couple with Mei Xue from the next class?"
“You’re mistaken,” Zhang Ran said, then added, “You asked me that when we were in school.” But the second half of her answer was her own: she said that Wang Lin and Mei Xue were a couple, but they broke up later.
After breaking up with Mei Xue, Wang Lin did confess his feelings to her by writing her a note saying he liked her, but she casually threw it into the trash can.
After that, Wang Lin never made any further statements. This kind of affection was too perfunctory and cheap, like Jiang Taigong fishing—he would only talk to whoever was fooled.
Zhang Ran booked a double room, so she and Dong Chan each had their own bed that night.
Fu Qin hadn't booked a room, so she and Zhang Ran squeezed into one bed that night and were still talking about Mo Yanjun. "Xiaoyue, do you think that money-making project the class monitor talked about is true?"
Zhang Ran smiled and asked in return, "What do you think?"
“I think he’s lying.” The room was cool and comfortable with the air conditioning on. Fu Qin leaned on Zhang Ran’s shoulder. “You’re right. Who would go around telling everyone about such a good thing as getting rich? And help others get rich too? Besides, the class monitor isn’t the kind of person who’s magnanimous at all. He was incredibly stingy back in school. He was jealous of your abilities and good grades. There’s definitely something wrong with him.”
Zhang Ran smiled and asked, "Then I'll take you to the station tomorrow?"
"Mmm, you're the best." Fu Qin rubbed her face against her shoulder. "I only took one day off for this class reunion. I have to go back to work tomorrow, otherwise I'll be fired from my internship."
"If you can't make it at the company, come find me..."
After breakfast, Dongchan drove Fuqin to the new bus station.
The new station is very large, covering a vast area, and because it is not yet fully completed, it appears somewhat chaotic.
Zhang Ran sat in the car and watched Fu Qin enter the station before instructing Dong Chan to drive back to the hotel.
As soon as Zhang Ran got out of the car, a familiar voice suddenly rang in her ears.
"Luo Yue?!" Wang Lin rushed over, peering intently into the car. "Is this your car?"
Several old classmates followed closely behind him. They circled the car, critiquing it and coming to the same conclusion: it was better and more expensive than Mo Yanjun's car!
"Luo Yue, this car must be worth at least three million, right? Is it really yours?"
"You didn't start a company with a partner? How come you're making so much money?"
"We're old classmates! Can you help me out and let me work at your company? I may not know how to use a computer, but I can drive! I'll be your driver!"
Zhang Ran sized up her chubby classmate, Xiao Pang, who had offered to be her driver; he was quite young but already had a large belly.
"Xiaoyue, I like you." Wang Lin pushed aside Xiao Pang and confessed, "I've liked you since we were in school. I haven't had a girlfriend all these years, but I can't forget you."
Mo Yanjun, who was standing to the side, had a livid face, but he smiled the moment Zhang Ran looked over. "Old classmate, come on, come on, let's go see me."
Zhang Ran gave Mo Yanjun a deep look. "Since the squad leader has said so, shall we go and take a look?"
"I'll ride in Xiaoyue's car!" Wang Lin immediately opened the car door and climbed into the passenger seat.
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