"I've always been in Pingjiang, and now I'm in Hong Kong with Dong Siyue. Hello, Class Monitor Lü!" Ye Qingqing answered honestly, feeling quite curious.

"Don't make fun of me. You're the wife of a well-known entrepreneur. My position as class monitor is nothing. By the way, are you attending the class reunion on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year?"

"Okay, where is it?"

Ye Qingqing agreed without hesitation. She had just reflected on herself and realized that she hadn't taken the initiative to contact her old classmates over the years. Moreover, she hadn't interacted much with her classmates when she was in school, so it was reasonable that she hadn't invited them to their gatherings. Song Hongye probably only called three times for the same reason, which was her responsibility.

"It's right at the Chujiang Hotel, near our alma mater. You can see it just 500 meters from the main gate. It's easy to find. We used to have all our gatherings there." Lü Ziqun was quite happy; she also wanted to get closer to Ye Qingqing.

"Chujiang Hotel? Is it newly opened? I didn't see it when I was in school!" Ye Qingqing asked in confusion.

"It's actually the school's old guesthouse. A few years ago, it was converted into the Chujiang Hotel and renovated. It's quite upscale now, and parents of new students often stay here."

"Okay, I'll be there on time on the eighth day. What time?"

"At 6 PM, I'll post the room number in the group chat. By the way, each classmate should pay 200 yuan for the gathering, with refunds or additional payments as needed. You can send me a private red envelope."

Not long after, Ye Qingqing received a friend request from Lü Ziqun. She was delighted and said to Dong Siyue, "Squad Leader Lü is as enthusiastic as ever."

Dong Siyue smiled and said, "Ziqun has this kind of personality. He's quite suited for publicity. Studying medicine is a waste of his talent."

“Yes, when I first met Ziqun at the start of the semester, I told Ruan Yingzi that this girl should study management; she’s a natural-born manager.”

Ye Qingqing added Lü Ziqun as a friend, intending to send her a red envelope, only to find that she had no money in her QQ wallet and had not linked a bank card. Embarrassing, she discussed with Lü Ziqun whether they could exchange cash when they met, as she really didn't want to go through all that trouble.

"It's alright, I'll cover it for you first, you can give it to me when we meet." Lu Ziqun was quite easy to talk to.

Dong Siyue saw this and sent Lü Ziqun four hundred yuan, "This is for me and Qingqing's share."

He also told Ye Qingqing that it was only two hundred yuan, but Ye Qingqing didn't take it to heart and said with a smile, "QQ has so many functions now, I'm so outdated."

“I don’t really know either. Ziqun taught me. She’s good at publicity, so she’ll come find you on the sixth day of the new year. We can go together then,” Dong Siyue said.

Ye Qingqing naturally had no objection. Suddenly, someone tagged Ye Qingqing in the group chat. It was Sun Yurong. "I'm also in Hong Kong, but I'm about to board the plane. I wish I had known that we could have had dinner together."

“I’m at the airport too.” Ye Qingqing replied, though she didn’t like Sun Yurong.

"What a coincidence, could we be on the same plane?"

Sun Yurong reported her flight, and coincidentally, it was the same flight as Ye Qingqing's. Ye Qingqing looked around and, since boarding was almost time, she couldn't find Sun Yurong. She asked, "Where are you? We're about to board, or we'll be late."

"I'm coming right now, I'm coming to find you. I overslept."

There was no further news from Sun Yurong; she was probably on her way. Ye Qingqing shrugged. The flight was at 2:30 PM; how late had Sun Yurong gone to sleep?

Many more people appeared in the group, all greeting Ye Qingqing. Lü Ziqun tagged Ye Qingqing again, saying, "My husband is also on a business trip in Hong Kong and is coming home today. I feel like we'll be on the same flight as you guys!"