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Xu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, he did not expect to hear such words from Wang Yong.
"Wow, trash picker, brother-in-law Wang Yong will give you 20,000 a month!"
"You kneel down to thank your brother-in-law!"
"Yeah, it really couldn't be better for you!"
"That's right, with your conditions, you can earn less than 20,000 yuan by picking up trash for a year, right?"
When the students heard that Wang Yong promised Xu Changsheng a job with a salary of 20,000 yuan a month, they were immediately envious and sneered bitterly.
Zhou Kui's face was frosty, very angry.
What was even more angry was that Wang Yong said that in front of Xu Changsheng.
This made Zhou Kui feel that Wang Yongche completely ignored Xu Changsheng.
Zhou Kui was aggrieved by herself, but also for Xu Changsheng.
This is my man, why do you treat him like this! !
She was about to slap Wang Yong backhanded.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
"Students, I'm sorry, I'm late"
A young man with mohawk hair appeared at the door, wearing casual sportswear, his words suddenly stopped, and a pair of unruly eagle eyes scanned the entire room.
When the others saw the Mohawk-headed young man, they quickly put on a very attentive smile on their faces.
"Young Master Wei!"
"Young Master Wei, your old man is finally here!"
"Young Master Wei, I've been waiting for you, let's have two drinks!"
"Young Master Wei, do you think I am dressed beautifully today?"
The classmates were flattering and flattering, and many female students even flirted with each other. Luo Jingmei even secretly cast a wink at Wei Shao.
Everyone immediately forgot Xu Changsheng, a bumpkin.
It was as if Xu Changsheng was an insignificant person, except for making fun of him when he was free, it was useless.
Wei Shao's name is Wei Wanjun.
It was the arrogant second-generation red-haired boy in the class back then.
In high school, Wei Wanjun's father was the director of the Chengnan Branch of the Jincheng Police Department.
Many years have passed, and his father must have been promoted to the headquarters of the Jincheng Police Department.
I don't know how many high weights there should be.
These students didn't know the importance of power and wealth until they left the society.
Everyone wanted to hug Wei Wanjun's thigh tightly.
However, Wei Wanjun's eyes fell on Zhou Kui's face for a few seconds, then looked at Xu Changsheng, and finally stared at the somewhat messy dining table, and asked, "Why did the dinner start before I arrived?"
The male and female students looked embarrassed.
Dining started half an hour before Wang Yong's management, but many people ate slowly tacitly, deliberately waiting for Wei Wanjun to come over.
However, no matter how slow you eat, the table is still chaotic.
Wei Wanjun was naturally unhappy.
In his capacity, how can he eat the rice of these classmates?
Wei Wanjun said coldly: "Who asked you to open the banquet?"
Luo Jingmei twisted her butt uncomfortably. She realized that her husband had caused trouble, but she didn't dare to say anything.
The students hesitated to speak.
Wei Wanjun roared angrily: "Say!!"
Wang Yong narrowed his eyes and stared at Wei Wanjun Shaoqing, returned to his seat, leaned back, refused to admit defeat, and said arrogantly: "I asked them to start eating, what's wrong?"
"You?" Wei Wanjun smiled.
Wang Yong sneered and said: "You are half an hour late, what the hell are you? You should let these dozens of classmates wait for you? I let them fill their stomachs first, what's wrong? Are you shameless? What's so pretentious?"
"Stop talking about Brother Yong." Luo Jingmei tugged at Wang Yong's clothes with a pale face.
"Why Luo Jingmei? Why are you so afraid of him?" Wang Yong spat disdainfully: "You think I didn't see you winking at this kid? If you think he's better than me, why don't you marry him? Him?"
"My father, Wang Yong, grew up in Jincheng. My father is rich. I haven't seen any big shots?"
"Whether it's shopping malls or officialdom."
"I have fucking people."
"Seeing that you are so afraid of this Wei, I want to laugh, you know?"
"Can you guys be a little bit more knowledgeable, please? When you see an ant, you think it's an elephant."
Wang Yong's rampant words resounded fiercely in the room.
A group of classmates were at a loss for a while.
After all, as long as Wei Wanjun and Wang Yong don'tWith all their cards turned out, it's hard for them to say who is better.
But Wei Wanjun himself must know who is awesome.
Wei Wanjun picked up a glass wine bottle on the table and walked up to Wang Yong.
"Do you want to do it?" Wang Yong nodded his head and said with a sneer: "Smash it, hit it here, I don't care what your family background is, tomorrow your whole family will be ruined!"
As the class monitor, Sun Shaohong persuaded him in a low voice: "Young Master Wei, why don't you forget it"
How could Wei Wanjun talk to Sun Shaohong, a class monitor in high school, who held a wine bottle and smashed it heavily on Wang Yong's head under the watchful eyes of everyone!
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The glass shattered instantly!
Everyone trembled in fright.
"Ahhhh!"
Wang Yong screamed while clutching his bleeding head.
"Anything is worthy of being mad in front of my Wei Wanjun."
Wei Wanjun smiled dismissively, threw away half of the wine bottle, took out a tissue on the table and wiped his hands nonchalantly.
Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.
The people from the hotel came over after hearing the news, and were shocked when they saw it.
Fortunately, the Hanting Hotel was equipped with medical staff, and Wang Yong's head was quickly bandaged with medicine.
"You are dead, you are dead!"
Wang Yong's head was wrapped with gauze, and he noticed the pitiful gazes of his classmates, and his heart was full of resentment towards Wei Wanjun, and he roared angrily: "Don't leave if you have the ability, I can't fucking kill you today!! I will let you Your family has nothing!!"
Having said that, Wang Yong raised his mobile phone.
Unexpectedly, Wei Wanjun had already pulled out his phone and asked Luo Jingmei, "What does your husband do at home?"
Luo Jingmei didn't dare to answer.
Wei Wanjun sneered and said, "Don't say?"
After all, Wang Yong is her husband, and Luo Jingmei didn't dare to go too far, she still didn't dare to say.
"Qingyu Clothing!" Wang Yong was furious, and roared: "The Qingyu Clothing in the south of the city is opened by my family, and it can earn 10 million a year! Tell you what's wrong!"
"Um."
Wei Wanjun nodded towards Wang Yong, and after dialing the phone, he said, "Hello, Uncle Wang, I'm Wanjun, have you had dinner yet? What? Are you having dinner with my dad? Haha, it's okay."
"It's just that there is a company in the south of the city called Qingyu Clothing. Yes, his family has cut corners, evaded taxes and evaded taxes Then I will trouble Uncle Wang, um, hang up."
Snapped.
The phone hangs up.
Wang Yong said disdainfully: "Do you think my dad has been running the company for so many years and has no contacts? Do you know how much my dad sends to a sub-district named He in the southern district of Chengnan District every year?"
"One minute at most." Wei Wanjun looked at Wang Yong and said.
Wang Yong smiled contemptuously: "You don't know how good the relationship between He Fuqu and my father is. If your phone number is useful, I will kneel in front of you and call your father."
Wei Wanjun squinted his eyes and counted the time: "It's almost there."
Ring ring ring ring! ! !
A piercing bell rang.
For some reason, Wang Yong's heart shook violently!
An unspeakable uneasiness welled up in my heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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