Chapter 60 Wealth, the identity gap brought about
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
With the departure of Jiang Lang and others.
In the huge box, it suddenly became deserted.
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and looks at each other...
Suddenly, someone spoke.
"Bah! What's so great about having money!"
"Everyone was a classmate, what kind of party did he make..."
"Ashamed to be with such a person..."
"Come, come, let's drink!"
The atmosphere became lively again, they toasted and staggered, talking nonsense, tacitly avoiding the topic of Jiang Lang.
He just looked out the door with different thoughts.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't reply, his face was cloudy and uncertain, the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched and loosened, and his eyes occasionally looked erratically outside the door.
she doesn't want to admit...
But, she did regret it!
Thinking of the details of being with Jiang Lang in the past, looking at the fat and pockmarked Weaver Kai beside him, there was a trace of self-mockery on his face.
the other side.
Jiang Lang sat at the main table without hesitation, looked at the audience, and raised his glass to invite.
"Students, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I suggest that everyone have a drink together!"
"Students who can't drink, you can use tea and drinks instead! We are a class reunion, so don't play with those fancy intestines!"
"Come~ Let's toast to this class reunion~"
"Bang~"
"Cheers!" Everyone shouted in unison, the cup shadows intertwined, and it was very lively.
After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Lang found an excuse, slipped outside the box, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Seeing the smoke curling up in front of his eyes, his mind was a little complicated.
Jiang Lang keenly noticed that with him present, everyone was somewhat uncomfortable. Although he didn't say it clearly, he knew why.
The huge gap between status and wealth has widened the distance between everyone.
Even the few people in the dormitory are not immune, and sometimes they will blurt out "Mr. Jiang!" with a compliment and cautious attitude on their faces.
This made him both helpless and angry!
"Hey" Jiang Lang sighed silently, looking at the stars outside the window, a feeling of loneliness and melancholy spread in his heart.
At this moment, he figured it out.
Why did the ancient emperors like to call themselves "lonely~"!
Although he didn't reach that point, he also had an illusion of empathy.
"Sure enough, nostalgia is worse than meeting each other, the beauty can only be kept in memory." He murmured.
He was sighing, when suddenly the phone rang "Di Ling Ling ~".
"Hey! Boss, is the party over yet?" Gu Banmeng's voice rang softly in his ears.
Jiang Lang glanced at the time and said calmly, "It's almost there, what's the matter?"
"Well, your party is over, can you come up for a while? I have something to discuss!"
"Okay! No problem~" Jiang Lang replied.
At this time.
Liu Hongyi twisted her waist and came slowly.
"Jiang Lang, what are you doing hiding here?"
Jiang Lang glanced at the other party, and said to the phone: "Okay! Someone is here, I'll hang up first~"
After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and looked at no one in front of him, and said jokingly, "Miss Liu, you came to look for me alone, what do you want?"
"Cut~ Are you still afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?" Liu Hongyi rolled her eyes and replied indifferently.
After a pause, she continued: "Everyone is almost done drinking, and we are going back. We are waiting for you to go back and have a drink together."
"After all~ I have to go back to school to hand in the internship report tomorrow!"
"Okay! Let's go!" Jiang Lang agreed without hesitation.
Go back to the box and finish the wine.
Jiang Lang looked at the crowd, thought for a while and said, "Everyone is drinking, so stop driving."
"If you want to go home, I will arrange someone to take you back home!"
"It's far away, sleep directly in the hotel tonight, I will arrange everything!"
"Boss Jiang is mighty~" Everyone shouted loudly in unison, making Jiang Lang a little dumbfounded.
Shenhao Hotel, downstairs.
"Hey! Master, why haven't you come yet?"
"What? There's a traffic jam! Come on, come on, hurry up!" The man rubbed his hands together and said helplessly to everyone, "Everyone, wait a moment!"
"It's so annoying, Weaver Kai left without us, thanks to my mother who has paid so much flattery~" a female classmate with heavy makeup scolded.
"That's right, if you boast about righteousness at the wine table, you will turn your face and deny anyone when you come down!" Others echoed.
At this moment, a familiar voice rang in my ears.
"Hey~ you guys don't go home, why are you standing here stupidly? Be careful to catch a cold later!"
Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes widened.
A Rolls-Royce Cullinan was parked on the side of the road, Zhou Zhong was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at them with a smile.
"Fuck! Zhou Zhong, you... you... why are you on top of Da Lao?" Everyone was startled, their voices trembling.
"Jiang Lang... No, Mr. Jiang arranged for a car to take us back!"
"What? You've tried your best to curry favor with Zhang Huayu and Wei Fukai? Don't care about you, blowing cold wind while you are on the side of the road?" Zhou Zhong said angrily.
He couldn't get used to these people for a long time, now that he finally got the chance, he had to make fun of them once.
Everyone's faces were flushed, but they had no confidence to refute, so they could only turn their heads away in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhong curled his lips and turned to look at the driver.
"Master, let's go!"
"Okay, sir!" The driver responded and stepped on the accelerator slowly.
Looking at Rolls-Royce Cullinan's powerful car jacket, everyone murmured: "Bah! What a look!"
"Isn't it just a Da Lao? Who hasn't been in it before!" They said with jealousy.
However, what they didn't expect was that a voice came from their ears again.
"Hey~ you guys don't go home, why are you standing here stupidly? Be careful to catch a cold later!"
Familiar voice, familiar words, but the person who speaks is different.
They turned their heads and saw Li Liang, another student in the class, sitting on a Rolls-Royce Phantom, looking at them with a smile.
What the hell!
Another luxury car!
Everyone was a little desperate.
It's fine to slap someone in the face once. Is it necessary for you to rub so repeatedly?
They turned their heads angrily, ignoring Li Liang.
Seeing this, Li Liang didn't care, and ordered the driver to drive away.
Seeing another luxury car leave, they felt bitter.
If we hadn't helped Wei Fukai and Zhang Huayu surpass Jiang Lang, would they have had the opportunity to enjoy a ride in a luxury car?
However...
It is not only this that makes them desperate.
Next, one, two, three...
What Mercedes-Benz-big-g, Land Rover-Range Rover, Maybach s400, Maserati President, etc...
In short, none of them are luxury cars below 100 million.
All the students who they once looked down upon, who thought they didn't know how to adapt, didn't know how to follow suit, and didn't know how to survive, left...
In the huge box, it suddenly became deserted.
Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and looks at each other...
Suddenly, someone spoke.
"Bah! What's so great about having money!"
"Everyone was a classmate, what kind of party did he make..."
"Ashamed to be with such a person..."
"Come, come, let's drink!"
The atmosphere became lively again, they toasted and staggered, talking nonsense, tacitly avoiding the topic of Jiang Lang.
He just looked out the door with different thoughts.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't reply, his face was cloudy and uncertain, the hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched and loosened, and his eyes occasionally looked erratically outside the door.
she doesn't want to admit...
But, she did regret it!
Thinking of the details of being with Jiang Lang in the past, looking at the fat and pockmarked Weaver Kai beside him, there was a trace of self-mockery on his face.
the other side.
Jiang Lang sat at the main table without hesitation, looked at the audience, and raised his glass to invite.
"Students, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I suggest that everyone have a drink together!"
"Students who can't drink, you can use tea and drinks instead! We are a class reunion, so don't play with those fancy intestines!"
"Come~ Let's toast to this class reunion~"
"Bang~"
"Cheers!" Everyone shouted in unison, the cup shadows intertwined, and it was very lively.
After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Lang found an excuse, slipped outside the box, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Seeing the smoke curling up in front of his eyes, his mind was a little complicated.
Jiang Lang keenly noticed that with him present, everyone was somewhat uncomfortable. Although he didn't say it clearly, he knew why.
The huge gap between status and wealth has widened the distance between everyone.
Even the few people in the dormitory are not immune, and sometimes they will blurt out "Mr. Jiang!" with a compliment and cautious attitude on their faces.
This made him both helpless and angry!
"Hey" Jiang Lang sighed silently, looking at the stars outside the window, a feeling of loneliness and melancholy spread in his heart.
At this moment, he figured it out.
Why did the ancient emperors like to call themselves "lonely~"!
Although he didn't reach that point, he also had an illusion of empathy.
"Sure enough, nostalgia is worse than meeting each other, the beauty can only be kept in memory." He murmured.
He was sighing, when suddenly the phone rang "Di Ling Ling ~".
"Hey! Boss, is the party over yet?" Gu Banmeng's voice rang softly in his ears.
Jiang Lang glanced at the time and said calmly, "It's almost there, what's the matter?"
"Well, your party is over, can you come up for a while? I have something to discuss!"
"Okay! No problem~" Jiang Lang replied.
At this time.
Liu Hongyi twisted her waist and came slowly.
"Jiang Lang, what are you doing hiding here?"
Jiang Lang glanced at the other party, and said to the phone: "Okay! Someone is here, I'll hang up first~"
After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and looked at no one in front of him, and said jokingly, "Miss Liu, you came to look for me alone, what do you want?"
"Cut~ Are you still afraid that if I eat you, you won't succeed?" Liu Hongyi rolled her eyes and replied indifferently.
After a pause, she continued: "Everyone is almost done drinking, and we are going back. We are waiting for you to go back and have a drink together."
"After all~ I have to go back to school to hand in the internship report tomorrow!"
"Okay! Let's go!" Jiang Lang agreed without hesitation.
Go back to the box and finish the wine.
Jiang Lang looked at the crowd, thought for a while and said, "Everyone is drinking, so stop driving."
"If you want to go home, I will arrange someone to take you back home!"
"It's far away, sleep directly in the hotel tonight, I will arrange everything!"
"Boss Jiang is mighty~" Everyone shouted loudly in unison, making Jiang Lang a little dumbfounded.
Shenhao Hotel, downstairs.
"Hey! Master, why haven't you come yet?"
"What? There's a traffic jam! Come on, come on, hurry up!" The man rubbed his hands together and said helplessly to everyone, "Everyone, wait a moment!"
"It's so annoying, Weaver Kai left without us, thanks to my mother who has paid so much flattery~" a female classmate with heavy makeup scolded.
"That's right, if you boast about righteousness at the wine table, you will turn your face and deny anyone when you come down!" Others echoed.
At this moment, a familiar voice rang in my ears.
"Hey~ you guys don't go home, why are you standing here stupidly? Be careful to catch a cold later!"
Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes widened.
A Rolls-Royce Cullinan was parked on the side of the road, Zhou Zhong was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at them with a smile.
"Fuck! Zhou Zhong, you... you... why are you on top of Da Lao?" Everyone was startled, their voices trembling.
"Jiang Lang... No, Mr. Jiang arranged for a car to take us back!"
"What? You've tried your best to curry favor with Zhang Huayu and Wei Fukai? Don't care about you, blowing cold wind while you are on the side of the road?" Zhou Zhong said angrily.
He couldn't get used to these people for a long time, now that he finally got the chance, he had to make fun of them once.
Everyone's faces were flushed, but they had no confidence to refute, so they could only turn their heads away in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhong curled his lips and turned to look at the driver.
"Master, let's go!"
"Okay, sir!" The driver responded and stepped on the accelerator slowly.
Looking at Rolls-Royce Cullinan's powerful car jacket, everyone murmured: "Bah! What a look!"
"Isn't it just a Da Lao? Who hasn't been in it before!" They said with jealousy.
However, what they didn't expect was that a voice came from their ears again.
"Hey~ you guys don't go home, why are you standing here stupidly? Be careful to catch a cold later!"
Familiar voice, familiar words, but the person who speaks is different.
They turned their heads and saw Li Liang, another student in the class, sitting on a Rolls-Royce Phantom, looking at them with a smile.
What the hell!
Another luxury car!
Everyone was a little desperate.
It's fine to slap someone in the face once. Is it necessary for you to rub so repeatedly?
They turned their heads angrily, ignoring Li Liang.
Seeing this, Li Liang didn't care, and ordered the driver to drive away.
Seeing another luxury car leave, they felt bitter.
If we hadn't helped Wei Fukai and Zhang Huayu surpass Jiang Lang, would they have had the opportunity to enjoy a ride in a luxury car?
However...
It is not only this that makes them desperate.
Next, one, two, three...
What Mercedes-Benz-big-g, Land Rover-Range Rover, Maybach s400, Maserati President, etc...
In short, none of them are luxury cars below 100 million.
All the students who they once looked down upon, who thought they didn't know how to adapt, didn't know how to follow suit, and didn't know how to survive, left...
