52 Where Were We Just Now? Continue

In fact, when Zhou Shuyao saw Ye Feng again, the feelings that she had buried for many years were stirred up again.

However, she had another concern in her heart.

Looking at Ye Feng's clothes today, he probably did not have a good financial situation.

Of course, she didn't care about these things.

It was her snobbish parents who cared.

During this time, her parents had been introducing her to some so-called successful people.

And they would definitely not accept Ye Feng's conditions.

Zhou Shuyao had always listened to her parents since she was a child. She didn't dare to go against her parents' will.

Thus, she was very conflicted.

...

Just as his old friends were laughing, the main character of the banquet, Liu Jie, finally arrived.

After seeing Ye Feng, he came up and gave him a firm hug. "My good brother, I was afraid that you would hold a grudge and not come today."

Ye Feng thumped his chest. "It's already a thing of the past. You still remember it? I've long forgotten about it."

Speaking of which, the two of them didn't have any deep hatred.

Back then, Liu Jie had stepped on the flower that he had prepared for Zhou Shuyao. After that, the two of them had a fight and never spoke again.

Thinking about these things that happened when they were young now, he felt that it was ridiculous.

Liu Jie then greeted his other old friends and returned to their seats.

"By the way, do you know what I saw downstairs when I came in?"

After Liu Jie sat down, he started the conversation.

"You saw a beauty?" someone teased.

"Get lost. This bro is going to get married soon. Beautiful women are just floating clouds in my eyes," Liu Jie said in a proud tone.

"Alright, stop showing off. Tell me, what did you see?" someone urged.

"I saw a f*cking Lykan supercar. It's the one in Fast and Furious 7. It's so cool!" Liu Jie had an envious expression on his face.

"Really? There's such a rich man in Zhonghai City? That car isn't cheap, is it?"

"What do you mean by not cheap? That's 60 to 70 million. You can buy a few big villas."

"Tsk, isn't it also four-wheeled? Other than satisfying your vanity, what's the difference between you and my Mazda?"

"Don't say that the grapes are sour because you can't eat them. You still have the face to compare your broken Mazda with other people?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. This group of rich people are simply inhumane!"

"..."

Ye Feng, who was sitting at the side and drinking water quietly, almost spat out the water in his mouth.

So what if he had money?

How was he not human?

These guys hated the rich too much, right?

Zhou Shuyao, who was sitting next to him, saw that his expression was a little strange.

She thought that their words had hurt his self-esteem and hurriedly changed the topic.

"By the way, why didn't Ma Dayong come? Didn't you inform him?"

When Liu Jie heard this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. "He's rich now. I informed him yesterday, but he said that he's a little busy these few days and can't leave. He transferred me a big red packet of 2,000 yuan."

Upon hearing his words, someone exclaimed, "D*mn, a 2000 yuan red packet? What is Dayong doing now? Such a nouveau riche?"

Liu Jie's eyes were filled with envy. "He's now the team leader of the sales team at Lingyun Real Estate. His base salary plus commission is at least twenty to thirty thousand yuan a month."

"D*mn, Lingyun Real Estate! That's one of the biggest companies in Zhonghai City!"

"I went for an interview before, but I was eliminated in the first round."

"It seems like Dayong is doing the best among us."

"AI, it's so frustrating to compare people, haha."

Liu Jie saw that Ye Feng was not speaking, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

"Xiao Feng, you're the youngest in our group. As your brother, I'll give you a piece of advice. When you're looking for a job after graduation, you must find a big company like Lingyun Real Estate."

The others also spoke in the tone of experienced people. "Liu Jie is right. If you want to find a job, you have to find a big company. The pay is good, you have a bright future, and it will be good for your reputation."

"That's right. A small company like ours faces layoffs anytime and anywhere. It's too depressing."

"Look at Dayong. He's earning 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. He's not as miserable as we are."

"Aren't you talking about Xiao Feng? Why are you talking about Dayong again?"

"He's doing really well, you can't not be convinced."

Just as everyone was busy boasting, a waiter quickly walked to Ye Feng's side.

"Sir, is that Lykan outside yours?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. "Yes, why? "

The waiter's tone was extremely respectful. "It's like this. A gentleman's car is blocked by your car. Can you help move the car?"

Ye Feng thought for a while and took out his car keys from his pocket. "Help me move it, thank you."

The waiter was so happy that he almost jumped up.

He held onto the car keys with both hands as if he was holding a priceless treasure.

He didn't even dare to dream of touching a luxury car of this level.