Xingyue Hotel.

Students from the Department of Literature gathered together.

Five years have passed, and their respective circumstances have become completely different.

Some people in suits and ties talk big and talk about national affairs and conflicts in the world.

Some turning watches, spitting, the export must be stock trading, bull market and bear market.

Some of them become cogs in the social tether and look with envy at these eloquent classmates.

Some of them held cups and walked among the classmates, flattering them in various ways.

And some people just lowered their heads and ate their food silently.

Soon, these people were divided into two groups, clearly separated.

It was a lively scene with all kinds of jokes flying around and the atmosphere was warm. It was obvious that these people were "successful people" who lived a good life. There were also many female classmates gathered around them.

The other group was silent, just talking about their own things in low voices. Most of them didn't look very good, and there were few female classmates at the table.

The lively group is divided into another layer.

They all revolve around three people.

Sun Qixuan, Lin Shuang, and Dong Jian who organized this class reunion.

"Dong Jian, I used to think you were a low-key person, but I never thought you were actually the son of a coal boss. You returned home to inherit the family business right after graduation! Same person, different fates!"

One sentence ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

After all, our status is different now, and it would be embarrassing to try to make friends with classmates.

If someone takes the lead and then follows the conversation, it will be much more natural!

"Dong Jian is a young and promising man, following in his father's footsteps. Unlike us, if we want to buy a house in Hai City, we have to work for a lifetime!"

"People are different. If we weren't classmates, how could we sit at the same table with Boss Dong?"

There are girls who are silent and affectionate:

"Dong Jian, are you married? Your wife must be very beautiful, right?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, someone started to make a noise:

"Everyone knows who Dong Jian's sweetheart is. She's been waiting for her all these years!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at Sun Qixuan.

Back then, Dong Jian had been pursuing Zhou Chuchu silently for a long time, but Zhou Chuchu directly rejected him.

So everyone spontaneously thought that the school beauty rejected him because of Sun Qixuan.

At the beginning, Sun Qixuan was the most popular school idol and was recognized for his good family background.

Because Dong Jian did not reveal his identity, he was treated as an ordinary boy.

So when he went to Sun Qixuan to question him, Sun Qixuan acted like a noble son and said to Dong Jian:

"I have no relationship with her. It's purely out of care for women."

"If she misunderstands that I like her, I have nothing to say."

Dong Jian was so angry that he had a big fight with him.

Now that Dong Jian is standing in front of Sun Qixuan as a coal prince, he may not be without some intention of revenge.

He glanced at Sun Qixuan and said:

"Before, I was young and ignorant, and I made a fool of myself."

Seeing how easy he was to talk to, some people became bolder:

"Dong Jian, are you coming back to hold the class reunion this time for the goddess Chuchu?"

Dong Jian was calm and composed. He had experienced many women over the years and believed that he was no longer the young man with limited vision.

He did have some thoughts about Zhou Chuchu, but that was also to prove that she did not choose him when she came here.

"Of course not. I negotiated an 80 million coal deal and shipped 80,000 tons of coal here."

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Dong Jian spoke "modestly" and everyone was amazed.

"80 million for one deal! Oh my god, I'm almost at my goal!"

"This way, I can earn at least 10 million, right?! That's incredible! Based on my salary, even without food or drink, it would take me at least 50 years to save up that much!"

"Isn't Dong Jian the richest among our classmates?"

The female classmates all looked over silently, and the brave ones went to talk to him.

Lin Shuang held the wine glass and gently touched his glass.

She has a delicate appearance and extraordinary beauty.

She was wearing the Dior dress she bought from Zhou Chuchu, which made her stand out among the other women.

She was extremely resentful towards Zhou Chuchu, but still chose to wear clothes that she didn't want.

Only when she put on these clothes did she feel that she was still a young lady, rather than a poor person with heavy debts!

When she saw that Dong Jian, whom she had looked down upon before, turned out to be a wealthy man, she immediately became interested.

Song Simin was in jail, and she was not worried that he would find out about the mortgage loan.

Anyway, all his property was confiscated for compensation.

I can't find it even if I want to check.

But she really has no money. If she can get together with this coal boy, her future life will not be bad!

"Mr. Dong, you are a young talent. It's Chuchu's loss if she misses you."

Her eyes are alluring and charming.

As they were all adults, Dong Jian naturally understood what she meant and responded calmly.

"So it's Miss Lin. You and Miss Zhou are close friends... I wonder how she's doing these days?"

Lin Shuang was filled with hatred. Five years had passed, and he was still thinking about that bitch Zhou Chuchu!

But he pretended to be surprised:

"Oh, don't you know, she's married!"

Dong Jian's expression changed.

"Married? She married? When? To whom?"

"She got married right after graduation. It was said her parents asked her to do so. Her husband... her husband is pretty awful. He's a low-level salaried worker at Xincheng Group. He's young, bald, and has a beer belly... She's had a pretty miserable life!"

When Lin Shuang said this, everyone in the room pricked up their ears.

Naturally, the men didn't believe it. Zhou Chuchu could be said to be their dream from their youth, something out of reach.

"No way? Salaryman? That's worse than me. If I had known that the school beauty was so easy to pursue, I would have pursued her in the first place!"

"This is really a flower stuck in cow dung!"

"I thought the campus beauty would marry a rich man, if not the school hunk. How could she be so miserable?"

"Fate plays tricks on us, fate plays tricks on us!"

The woman was very happy and excited.

"I know about Xincheng Group. All of its subsidiaries have been sold. Zhou Chuchu's husband must be unemployed now!"

"The president of Xincheng Group is quite honest and gave each employee a generous compensation, but how long will it last in Hai City?!"

"Maybe her husband will take her back to a third or fourth tier city!"

"The husband she married is not as good as mine. My husband's salary is 22,000 yuan!"

Zhou Chuchu's beauty and academic performance are very outstanding, which is a thorn in the hearts of many girls.

Now that I heard that she was having such a bad time, I felt balanced.

Only Sun Qixuan knew that she was lying, but for some reason, he did not expose Lin Shuang's statement.

Among the people in the room, only Xu Jiao sighed with heartache when she heard that Zhou Chuchu was having a bad time.