Chapter 734 Reality 18

The person who came was Mr. Wang.

He had a smile on his face, but veins bulged on the back of his hands.

Some people, once they're rich, want everyone in the world to know about their wealth. This statement is just short of pointing at someone's nose and scolding them.

Wang Dadong was unhappy, but Liu Xinhui was happy.

Feng Kai, who couldn't stand Wang Dadong's arrogance and had to flatter him, was also happy.

Many people stopped what they were doing and their eyes vaguely gathered here.

Wang Dadong was humiliated in public, so how could he just let it go? He looked at Zhang Yuanyuan with his wine glass.

"We are all ordinary people who can't sit still when we have a few dollars in our pockets.

Miss Zhang is really amazing. She bought two houses in S City without making any noise.

What's your side hustle? Could you please tell us about it? It would also help us classmates get some credit."

What side job?

Survival games are extremely difficult to describe.

Zhang Yuanyuan made up a random story, "Private training. Mainly teaching fitness and self-defense."

"I didn't expect that a woman like you could be a personal fitness trainer."

Wang Dadong showed an expression of immediate understanding on his face.

"Your clients are all men, right?"

A woman.

Annual income of tens of millions?

This is either bragging or some shady business.

Those who understand will understand.

When Wang Dadong said this with a few words, everyone who was watching the fun laughed.

"Yeah, that's right."

Liu Xinhui looked clear-headed.

"No wonder Yuanyuan quit her job as an accountant and cashier. So that's why. It's easy to make money from this man, but don't go against your conscience."

After saying this, everyone cast all kinds of looks at Zhang Yuanyuan, including contempt, shame, and disdain.

He is a local tycoon who loves to show off, but he is also too strong-willed to be in the flesh trade.

Zhang Yuanyuan looked at the expressions of the people around her and felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat.

“Who is making money against their conscience?”

"I'm not talking about you, don't take it personally."

Liu Xinhui became more and more excited as she spoke. "Yuanyuan, why are you so excited?"

This statement is completely unacceptable.

Fu Anan threw the shrimps in the bowl and looked at her.

Meeting her gaze, Liu Xinhui showed disdain in her eyes.

"This little girl doesn't seem to be from our class, is she a colleague from your side job?"

Only then did Wang Dadong notice Fu Anan who was eating silently beside him, and his eyes became glued to her.

He made so much money, so naturally he knew how to enjoy it. He had been in contact with young stars and models, and his standards were not a little high.

But this little girl's appearance is really rare.

"This girl is also your colleague. Is this how private tutoring is considered? We're all classmates, so I'm here to help you with your business."

What is this, on-site pimping?

Hearing this, all the women rolled their eyes.

While they scolded the men for being lustful and fickle, they also despised Zhang Yuanyuan and the other man for being shameless.

Some even started to sarcastically say, "How can such a good class reunion have all sorts of people here? Why invite people like this? Isn't this a disgrace to our school?"

At this moment, Zhang Yuanyuan was in an awkward position. This image of being dishonest had taken root, and no matter how she explained, these people wouldn't listen.

The most important thing is that Wang Dadong still approached Fu Anan with that greasy face.

"Little sister, please leave your contact information so that Brother Wang can contact you later."

Not only did he slander her, but he also dared to look at her fat little girl with those dead fish eyes.

Zhang Yuanyuan clenched her palms so tightly that her joints were crackling.

Fu Anan looked at her and held her down with his hand. "I'm not a colleague, I'm a client."