Wang Ling kept thinking in her heart, she knew clearly her own weight.
She knew that she could not compare with Nangong Mingyue at all, and she did not dare to dream of getting in Qin Heng's car. Although Yang Shuai could not compare with Qin Heng, he could not compare with Qin Heng in terms of background or wealth.
But after all, he is a very awesome rich second generation and he is rich.
You can also afford a luxury car worth tens of millions.
so-----
Wang Ling decided to get some pocket money from him so that she could buy herself some luxury goods and satisfy her vanity.
But let’s talk about Nangong Mingyue.
Although she got into Qin Heng's car, she was still shocked.
She grew up in a wealthy family and had several luxury cars worth tens of millions. However, those cars were nothing compared to Qin Heng's car. Looking at the luxurious decorations in the car, she was amazed again and again.
Compared with Qin Heng's car, the top luxury cars in his home and those he had seen were no different from ordinary cars.
"Qin Heng, how much did your family pay for this car?"
Nangong Mingyue asked.
She also knew that someone had wanted to get this car before, and even spent more than 70 million but still failed to get it. She didn't expect Qin Heng to get it. This car is simply not available in China. It is too rare and too expensive. This car is not a car at all, but a gorgeous work of art.
"This car you're talking about was given to me by my grandfather. I don't know how much it cost."
"It seems like someone asked him to do something for them, so they gave it to him, and then they opened it for me."
"Just open it if you've given it to me."
Qin Heng replied while driving.
"For...for you?"
Nangong Mingyue was stunned when she heard Qin Heng's answer.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Qin Heng raised his eyebrows.
Have questions?
That is simply too problematic.
There are very few cars like this in China. You may not be able to get one even if you have money. How could it be given away like this?
Why don't you give it to her?
Then she felt relieved.
When she was a child, she often heard her father say that Qin Heng's grandfather and Qin Heng's parents had a background that was not comparable to his in the whole of China, and his mother's property was even abroad. Thinking of this, she more or less understood that even if his grandfather bought it for him, that person might not have asked for money. He must have been asking for something from someone and took advantage of Qin Heng's love for cars and simply gave it to his grandfather, and then gave it to Qin Heng.
The classmates arrived in just over ten minutes. Logically, Qin Heng should have driven faster, but he didn't want to drive too fast for fear of scaring Nangong Mingyue.
A group of people gathered at the Emperor Bar.
Fan Jian booked a large private room and a group of people walked in excitedly.
Just walked into----
The piercing music is heard constantly, making people want to indulge in a carnival.
No wonder the bar is packed every night. Most people come to the bar to vent their pent-up emotions.
Vent your dissatisfaction and anger.
When they were welcomed into the reserved private room by the waiter.
The sound in my ears finally stopped.
I have to say-----
The sound insulation in this box is very good. You can't hear the noisy music outside at all. The inside and outside are completely different.
In the box---
A lot of snacks, fruits, wine and drinks were prepared for everyone to drink and taste.
Everyone's eyes lit up as they had never seen such a scene before. Everything was so curious to them that they didn't know what to do first.
I felt a little restrained when I saw my classmates.
Fan Jian stood up and said:
"I've reserved a few booths in the lobby outside, so you can all go outside and have fun."
"If you don't want to go outside, you can stay and sing and dance in the box."
"Okay!" everyone responded.
They did not choose to go out, but chose to stay with everyone.
Someone looked at the drinks in the box, picked up a glass and gave each person a glass and said:
"Come on, let's have a drink, and thank you Brother Fan for the toast and gathering that brought us together today."
"Yes, yes, everyone, let's drink."
"Mr. Fan will pay for today's consumption."
In an instant, everyone stopped being reserved and became excited.
When Fan Jian heard everyone talking about him and thanking him, he couldn't help but feel relieved. They were indeed his classmates. It was great that they remembered the people who dug the well when they drank the water!
"In that case, how about we all play a game of truth or dare?"
"You can choose truth or dare. What do you think?"
Someone suggested.
"Okay, okay, let's play this truth or dare game."
"But how are we going to play? There are so many people in our class."
"Yeah, there are forty-five people. How are we going to have fun?"
His words were immediately met with a wave of agreement.
Agree with his proposal.
But while agreeing, it also brought some doubts.
"How about this? Since there are so many of us, I can use roulette. Whoever the roulette pointer chooses gets to choose truth or dare."
"If any classmates want to sing here, that's fine. I remember there are quite a few boys and girls in our class who love to sing. They can sing for me, and we can play truth or dare."
"The roulette wheel's pointer selects whoever is chosen. Those who aren't chosen can discuss what they want that person to do or say, but Truth or Dare must be chosen by the person themselves. We are only responsible for coming up with a plan for them to do or answer, but we don't have the right to let them choose which method they want to use."
Fan Jian stood up and said.
"Yeah. I agree..."
"I agree..."
In this way, out of the 45 people in the class, 23 played Truth or Dare, while some chose to sing, or chat with good friends and sisters whom they had not seen for many years, talking about the past and some interesting things and problems that happened in their current work.
No one objected, and the twenty-three people got together enthusiastically.
The fire of gossip is burning fiercely in my heart.
You know, gossip is something that both men and women enjoy talking about and want to know.
This is a game of exploring other people's inner secrets, and they are very excited at the moment.
At this time, they sat together, and the students who were not playing also started singing. The singing was melodious and beautiful, not out of tune at all, and it was really nice to listen to. The girls held hands and sang, and some boys sat together and chatted, talking about which girl they liked in school, and some game fans started playing games. The atmosphere was quite warm, and everyone's face was filled with smiles, and they felt the emotion of meeting again after a long separation.
Just as they were about to start playing Truth or Dare, Qin Heng frowned, stood up and said:
"Since everyone wants to play, I hope everyone won't overdo it. Everyone should be careful about the limits and don't ask too many questions, or else make other students sad."
"Don't worry, we still know this, Master Qin."
A classmate said.
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