"What? It was sent by Zhu Lu?"
"Oh my god, what has Zhu Lu been doing these years? Did he make a fortune?"
"Didn't you hear him? He's now a CEO with a million-dollar salary!"
"Didn't you say before that he was just pretending? Is it true or false?"
"You are stupid. Nowadays people give 1982 Lafite and abalone and sea cucumber as gifts. Of course they are real."
"No, that Zhu Lu? With his silly look, who would hire him as CEO?"
"That's right, he looks like a person with a dull mind, and someone still wants to hire him?"
"Hush, maybe he really has the ability?"
"What the hell, do you have the ability to go to an ordinary second-tier university?"
"Haha, why haven't I seen you treating everyone to Lafite at 985?"
Everyone started talking at once and began to discuss.
There were those who did not believe, those who were envious, those who were jealous, those who were suspicious, and those who even made personal attacks on Zhu Lu.
But all this could not conceal the shock of the crowd.
We all graduated from the same high school, so how come he became a CEO and has an annual salary of one million?
What’s more, Zhu Lu people look silly and their brain circuits are different from normal people.
How can this kind of person deserve an annual salary of one million?
acid!
It's just sour.
The classmates admire Liu Xingxing for becoming a CEO from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, he studied abroad and looks very smart.
Liu Xingxing just took the position.
But Zhu Lu, is he worthy?
Wang Youcheng stood there in a daze, his face turning blue and purple.
He couldn't understand how Zhu Lu, who was even worse than him, could become the CEO?
Especially this annual salary, which is several times higher than his.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Youcheng actually burst out laughing.
"Zhu Lu, I get it. You paid the waiters to put on a show, didn't you? What we drank wasn't 1982 Lafite, it was cheap stuff! You were so deliberate, trying to put on a show at the class reunion!"
When this was said, it was recognized by many classmates.
"Oh my god! Can this really be the case?"
"No wonder, I felt something was wrong when I drank it."
"I was wondering, how could a coward like Zhu Lu be a CEO with an annual salary of one million?"
Even Liu Xingxing, who was sitting at the same table, felt that this was possible after hearing it.
Although he had never tasted 1982 Lafite, there was something wrong with the red wine in his mouth.
But Liu Xingxing couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Zhulu, is that true?"
Liu Xingxing turned and asked Zhu Lu.
Zhu Lu laughed in anger: "What are you thinking? I don't know those waiters at all. Besides, this is the Peace Hotel, how can I collude with them?"
Wang Youcheng said immediately: "Why not just give them money? You must have paid them in advance. How can they help you if you don't give them benefits? You are willing to invest so much just to show off."
Wang Youcheng spoke righteously, as if he had seen Zhu Lu do it with his own eyes.
More classmates who are jealous of Zhu Lu are more willing to believe Wang Youcheng's words.
"Oh, I see. I was wondering why the wine and food were suddenly served, it turns out someone was adding drama to themselves."
"When he was in school, Zhu Lu liked to pretend, and he still hasn't changed his bad habit."
"It's disgusting. You want to save face but suffer in vain."
Li Junli, the class beauty sitting next to Zhu Lu, couldn't stand it anymore and immediately slammed the table and stood up.
"Wang Youcheng, do you have any evidence? This is the Peace Hotel. How could Zhu Lu bribe the waiters here? Don't you really know how much the waiters here are paid?"
Li Junli stepped forward and asked some rational classmates to come forward to help Zhu Lu explain.
"You said the 1982 Lafite is fake, so are the abalone and sea cucumber also fake?"
"Wang Youcheng, do you think you're filming a movie? Even if it's fake, including the money for the wine and food, and the money you said to bribe the waiter, how much would it cost in total? Have you calculated it?"
"Some people just can't stand seeing their classmates living better than themselves."
Wang Youcheng's face turned green after hearing what these people said.
"fart!"
Wang Youcheng also slapped the table, pointed at Li Junli's nose and said:
"Don't think I don't know what you do? You are the mistress of a man. You and Zhu Lu are in the same nest. Maybe you even paid for Zhu Lu!"
As he spoke, Wang Youcheng showed a lewd smile on his face.
"Hehe, you have a really big appetite. You can even eat something like Zhu Lu!"
With a "slap", Li Junli slapped Wang Youcheng in the face.
Wang Youcheng covered his slapped face and said viciously:
"What? You have the nerve to be a mistress, but you don't have the nerve to be talked about?"
Liu Xingxing, who was sitting next to Li Junli, stared at Li Junli in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that his goddess was actually someone's kept mistress.
Han Bai watched the quarrel and did not make any move to break it up. He wanted to know if Zhu Lu was the big shot who bought Rafa.
If so, he would immediately step forward to take sides.
If not, he wouldn't bother to get involved in the matter.
More and more students began to identify with Wang Youcheng.
"That's right, a mistress kept by an old man from Hong Kong Island, and no one is allowed to talk about it!"
"No wonder she's wearing designer clothes at such a young age. It turns out she's being kept by someone."
"Maybe she was the one who hired Zhu Lu as CEO."
"What kind of CEO is that? It's all a show she put on for Zhu Lu, letting Zhu Lu pretend for once."
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